The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 185 I Don't Dislike
Feng Wuxie was wearing a black robe. In order to highlight the masculinity, the chest was deliberately tied, and it was wrapped around the waist twice more, so as not to look too thin.

But compared with the big man in front of him, he still looks a bit like an eagle and a chick.

The big man was tall, with eyes like copper bells, with a quiver on his back and a bow in his hand. He saw Feng Wuxie coming out of the darkness.

Limara nocked his bow and shot it without saying a word.

It's just that this time he shot three arrows in a row, taking Feng Wuxie's top lane, middle lane and bottom lane respectively. Feng Wuxie wanted to try his martial arts, so he deliberately provoked him with words: "Everyone has already entered, this village's defense , but that's all."

When the big man heard this, his thick eyebrows frowned, and he loosened the three sharp arrows with his fingers and shot them out.

On one side of Feng Wuxie's figure, the internal force in her palm was condensed, and the three sharp arrows stopped in front of her, freezing inch by inch, and then fell to the ground with a thud.

But he heard the sound of sharp arrows piercing the air again, and three more arrows shot over, Feng Wuxie didn't dare to be careless this time, he hastily drew out the black iron dagger, and shot down the sharp arrows.

The big man saw that Feng Wuxie was so powerful, so he stopped entangled with her, but made complicated gestures, which seemed to be a secret signal with the people around him.

On the top of the head, a large net was draped head-on, and the poisonous nails on the mesh were shining with a faint blue light, which made Feng Wuxie feel a little interesting.

I'm afraid that the black iron dagger will cut through the net, after all, it's all her family property.

Feng Wuxie slapped his palm to one side, and his figure slipped out of the tiny gap like a flying swallow.

Seeing that Feng Wuxie had escaped again, the man was about to give the order to kill, but he heard a deep man's voice: "Stop."

The appearance of Feng Qingyun made the man withdraw his hand in a hurry, and with a gesture, the surrounding hidden guards and organs withdrew together, and then stood behind Feng Qingyun.

Feng Qingyun glanced at Fei Yu, motioned him not to move, then looked at Feng Wuxie, smiled and said: "Wuxie, why are you here?"

This is the first time since Feng Wuxie asked him to secretly train a team last time, she came here, she must have encountered some trouble, otherwise she would not show up easily.

Seeing the men's clothing that Feng Wuxie was wearing, she naturally didn't want people to recognize her identity, and Feng Qingyun didn't expose her.

Feng Wuxie glanced at Feng Qingyun gratefully, his heart was filled with joy, but he still suppressed his emotions, and said seriously: "I want to find out who poisoned the city."

Feng Wuxie's words were clear to Feng Qingyun, he already knew what happened during the day, so he quickly dispatched a group of spies and rushed in all directions.

"There will be news tomorrow at the latest."

Feng Wuxie nodded, and tapped his feet lightly, like a swallow flying into the sky, without a trace to be found.

Feng Qingyun was a little surprised, he didn't know when Feng Wuxie's martial arts had reached such a level, the corners of his mouth raised up for a while.

It seems that it's time to give that thing to her.

When Feng Wuxie returned to the Princess's Mansion, she had already changed back into women's clothes. She pushed the door open with joy, but when she saw the people in the room, her expression suddenly turned ugly.

How bad is the defense of her princess mansion, one or two all ran towards her.

The servant girl was a little embarrassed and wanted to explain something, but Feng Wuxie waved her hand to signal her to go down.

If these people want to come in, I am afraid no one can stop them.

"The princes are so excited, why did you think of coming to my house to play?" Feng Wuxie walked in slowly, his brows furrowed.

One by one, they don't go to their own house, but come to disturb her quietness. They really think she is a soft persimmon, and everyone wants to pinch her?
Han Yefei was half slumped in the chair, with one leg bent, and the cowhide boots on her feet were covered with mud, leaving several footprints on her chair.

Feng Wuxie frowned even deeper, resisting the urge to drag the big foot off, and ordered the servant girl to bring hot tea with a good temper.

Han Yefei waved his hands, covering his stomach: "Stop carrying water, hurry up and get some food."

After waiting all afternoon, I waited for the person to come back.

These maids are really ignorant, they know that there are distinguished guests coming, but they don't know how to entertain the master, so they just fooled them with water.

"How do you do things? Why are you so ignorant when the son arrives? Why don't you hurry up and prepare meals?"

Feng Wuxie turned cold, and said to the little maid beside him, "Come here."

The servant girl walked up to her, and she whispered a few words, which made the servant girl frowned, but she didn't dare to say anything, but when she passed by Han Yefei, she looked at him with sympathetic eyes.

Han Yefei had been immersed in Feng Wuxie's words, thinking that this woman had finally opened her eyes, and she didn't throw him out this time, she was so happy in her heart, how could she see the maidservant's face.

When the food was served, Han Yefei was a little dumbfounded.

The golden cornbread is served on a gilded plate, and the dark wild vegetable soup is served in a large glass bowl, each of which looks surprisingly good, and each of them is hard to swallow.

Han Yefei swallowed forcefully the cornbread, feeling as if a ball of cotton was clogged in his throat, which made his copper-colored face swell a little red.

Stretching his neck and staring at his eyes, it made people fear that he would choke to death in the next second.

Feng Wuxie was very hospitable today, and kept feeding Han Yefei soup with steamed buns: "This is a special delicacy of Western Chu. You are welcome, son, you must eat more."

The whites of Han Yefei's eyes rolled up, he was used to eating beef and mutton, how had he ever seen this kind of food from the Central Plains.

Although it was hard to swallow, but looking at Feng Wuxie with a smile on her face, she was warm and thoughtful, and the usually cold woman was as soft as water at this time.

Knowing that she had bad intentions, she still stuffed it into her mouth with all her might, and said vaguely: "It's delicious, it's delicious."

Feng Wuxie saw that he was almost done cleaning up, so he stopped: "The house is poor, so I won't leave a son."

Han Yefei only felt that his throat seemed to be filled with sand, and he took a sip of the bitter and astringent wild vegetable soup, and then let out a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, I don't mind it."

After finishing speaking, he stood up on his own, and ran towards Feng Wuxie's house.

But at the door, he was stopped by a small hand: "My son, this is my room, yours is over there."

With a wave of his hand, Feng Wuxie pointed to the guest room closest to the stables in the distance, and said to the servant girl, "Your Majesty, please go and rest."

The little maid looked distressed, the guest room was the closest to the stables, and there was a smell of horse dung in the room, is the master sure you want the prince to live there?
But Han Yefei laughed, and turned his head and walked over: "This place is very good, the princess knows that we prairie boys love horses, and our intentions are really hard work."

With a big kick, he walked in.

The maidservants looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that the prince is in a bad life, this room not only smells of horse manure, the horse's hooves are constantly digging on the wall, I am afraid it will be difficult to sleep this night.

But looking at his master, he had no intention of changing the guest room for the prince, so he swallowed all these words in his stomach.

Feng Wuxie had a good night's dream, after waking up and washing up, she stepped out of the house.

Looking at the man with disheveled hair and black eyelids, who looked listless as if he had smoked marijuana, he almost couldn't laugh out loud.

But he still resisted and greeted Han Yefei: "Morning, how is your son sleeping?"

Han Yefei pulled himself together and smiled at Feng Wuxie: "Very good, very good."

Feng Wuxie frowned, remained calm, but secretly thinking about how many days you can last.

At this time, a young servant ran in from the door and said to Feng Wuxie, "Princess, the daughter of the tailor shop disappeared last night and appeared at her door this morning, just like the poisonous man yesterday, look quickly Let's see."

Feng Wuxie confessed yesterday that if he finds a poisonous person again, he must report to her as soon as possible.

After hearing the news, Feng Wuxie couldn't sit still any longer, and had no intention of arguing with Han Yefei, and hurried out of the mansion.

Sure enough, not far ahead, a circle of people could be seen from afar.

These people seemed to know how powerful the poisonous person was, and they didn't dare to get too close, they just pointed at the corpse from a distance.

The owner of the clothing store was crying heartbreakingly, and was dragged aside by several people.

Feng Wuxie covered her face with a silk scarf, and signaled the servants to drive away the people around her. Just as she was about to walk over, she saw Han Yefei following behind her.

"Stay away, it's very dangerous here." Feng Wuxie said to Han Yefei, but what she wanted to say was, don't hinder her from investigating the scene.

However, this Han Yefei was a bastard, instead of leaving, he took a step closer to Feng Wuxie.

"It's because of the danger that I follow you."

"Don't mess around, this corpse has already been infected with the virus, and the explosion of flesh and blood will infect people with the virus. If you follow me, it will only hinder me."

Han Yefei frowned and thought for a while, then retreated to a place three meters away from Feng Wuxie and stopped, untied his belt and held it in his hand, as if he would pull Feng Wuxie away at any time.

Feng Wuxie walked forward cautiously, the place is currently in the shade, and the sun cannot shine in. As long as the sun shines in after another stick of incense, the corpse will explode like the one yesterday.

Yesterday's corpse was a woman's, and today's is also a woman's. Both of them were very young, with their heads down, smiling at the corners of their mouths, and their hands in a hugging posture.

Such a strange posture seems to be embracing something, but what is the murderer's intention of making the corpse like this?

Feng Wuxie didn't dare to touch the corpse, but released the red toad to find the bugs hidden in the corpse.

"Don't eat it in your stomach, go."

A red light flashed, and not long after, the Red Toad jumped back into Feng Wuxie's palm. She didn't go to fetch the bug immediately, but let the Red Toad bring it back into the Rosemary Gu.

The sun gradually became hotter, shining a golden halo on Feng Wuxie's fox fur. At this time, the sun had already moved to Feng Wuxie's feet, and within half a cup of tea, it would be shine on the corpse.

But up to now, Feng Wuxie has found nothing, only the strange fragrance in the air is still spreading.

But Han Yefei, who was standing aside, showed great interest in the corpse, and frowned after smelling the strange fragrance in the air.

All this fell into Feng Wuxie's eyes, but there were many people at the scene, so I had to ask him later.

(End of this chapter)