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

Chapter 188
Feng Wuxie's fingers brushed over Helian Ting, and pointed at the child beside him, oh no, it should be said to be the Poison Saint with Thousand Faces.

Qianmian Poison Saint's body froze, his eyes widened, he pushed Feng Wuxie's hand away in disgust, pulled out a man's robe from behind, and threw it on her body.

"It's really troublesome, you can kill it."

But was stopped by He Lianting's look, Qianmian screamed with poisonous holy spirit, sat down in the carriage, turned his head away, turned his head again as if thinking of something, and looked at Feng Wuxie.

"How did you recognize it?"

Thinking of his ever-changing nature, no one knew his true face, but this woman recognized him in just a few days, and the Thousand-faced Poison Sage was a little surprised.

"The only person who can make a woman let go of her guard is a child." Thinking of the day when the little boy threw himself into his arms, Feng Wuxie felt a chill.

If Jun Yeli hadn't been there at that time, she would have been murdered too.

"When a woman sees a child, she can't help showing her motherhood. The other party is only a child, and her defenses will be greatly reduced. What's more, the magic heart grass has the effect of confusing people, so the two corpses laughed dying."

"With these alone, you can recognize it?" The Thousand-faced Poison Saint didn't believe it.

"Of course not." Feng Wuxie took out a note from his bosom, with a leaf of Phantom Heart Grass on it, and threw it at the feet of the Thousand-faced Poison Saint.

"This item can only be produced in the black mud swamp of Great Dane. I was a little uncertain about your identity before, but now I'm sure." Feng Wuxie said.

"Are you sure?" The Thousand-faced Poison Saint was aroused by her curiosity, and even He Lianting looked sideways at Feng Wuxie.

"Lin Ruolan, he's your apprentice." Thinking of the woman who used poison, and Lin Wanwan's nonsensical words about the Thousand-faced Poison Saint before she died, Feng Wuxie only now understood.

In order to understand the poison in Gong Moran, Lin Wanwan worshiped Qianmian Poison Sage as her teacher by mistake. Perhaps it was a discarded chess piece that He Lianting wanted to use long ago.

Thousand-faced Poison Saint thought of his only apprentice, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "Being caught in someone else's tricks can only show that she is stupid, huh, she deserves it if she dies, if it weren't for her being so useful, you think I Will you accept her?"

In this way, everything can be figured out. He Lianting expended so much effort just to install his eyeliner in the palace.

Feng Wuxie sighed faintly, not knowing whether it was because of Lin Ruolan's tragic fate, or because of her who was trapped at this time.

"Why bother?" Feng Wuxie kicked the iron chain on her feet, and leaned against the door panel weakly, why didn't she see that Helian Ting had such a big ambition?

Why bother, made He Lianting smile bitterly in his heart, it's not like he has never seen the cruelty of the woman in front of him.

When she was besieged by poisonous snakes all over the mountains and plains, she didn't even blink her eyes. She took those useless things and killed a bloody path.

How can a woman not be frightened when she does her job.

He Lianting's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression could not be said to be happy or angry, but when he looked at Feng Wuxie, there was an unknown admiration in his eyes.

It would be great if this woman could be used by him willingly!
"Before the matter is over, I will wrong you first." The iron chain on the foot was tied tightly, and the white ankle was already red and swollen. Even if Feng Wuxie didn't say anything, He Lianting knew how painful it must be.

But the current situation does not allow him to be sympathetic.

The carriage was running fast and bumpy, Feng Wuxie was a little unsteady, she supported her slipping body, and looked at Helian Ting.

"You were the one who wanted to take me away last time, right?"

This time He Lianting didn't deny it, and lazily hummed a syllable from his nasal cavity: "En."

"But what puzzles me is that I have no right and no power, and taking me with you will only increase the burden for you to escape, why bother?" Feng Wuxie couldn't figure it out.

He Lianting didn't answer, but caused a burst of dissatisfaction from the Thousand-faced Poison Saint: "Why are you such a noisy woman, believe it or not, I am poisonous and dumb, so that you will never be able to speak?"

He Lianting gave him a cold look, and the Thousand Faced Poison Sage finally let out a strange cry: "I won't play with you anymore."

With a whoosh, it flew from the inside of the car to the roof.

Feng Wuxie secretly sighed for his amazing skill, no wonder he couldn't catch him.

A stabbing pain came from her left shoulder, Feng Wuxie frowned, although Red Toad had helped her suck out the drug, but the hidden weapon was still in her body.

I didn't feel any pain when I was frozen just now, but now that my body warms up, I feel pain.

Feng Wuxie took a deep breath, slowly put his hand on his left shoulder, and said to He Lianting, "Help me."

Then, under He Lianting's surprised gaze, he pulled down the clothes on his left shoulder.

With the opening of the clothes, the delicate collarbone was exposed, and the jade-like skin was fair and moist, which made people dizzy.

He Lianting's face was reddish, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, but when his eyes fell on the bloody hole, he stopped abruptly.

On the one hand, he secretly wondered when his concentration was so weak, and on the other hand, he was a little annoyed at his dirty thoughts, and how was it different from those prodigal sons.

"Endure." With a force on his palm, he sucked out the hidden weapon with his internal force, then took out the golden sore medicine on his body, and poured it on Feng Wuxie's wound.

From the beginning to the end, Feng Wuxie didn't make a sound, only gritted his teeth when the hidden weapon was pulled out.

A thin layer of sweat oozes from the face, the woman's face is pale but she still politely said to Helian Ting: "Thank you."

Feng Wuxie is well aware of her current situation, and she will not be able to get it right if she confronts He Lianting head-on. Although he has no intention of killing her now, who knows what he will do next.

With the image of a cowardly nerd, he hibernates in Xichu. I'm afraid no one would have thought that He Lianting's heart would be so deep.

Feng Wuxie felt a little bit disappointed again. The friend who used to be self-righteous turned out to be close with ulterior motives.

Helian Ting is like this, so what about Han Yefei?What about Du Chun?Where's Bai Xiao?Or is it Jun Yeli?

Which one of them is true to her?Which one is false to her?
As if seeing Feng Wuxie's loss, He Lianting staggered her gaze, turned to look out the window, and murmured: "I just can't help myself."

The woman who wins the soul wins the world.

Under the oppression of Western Chu, the people of Great Dane suffered unspeakably, and Great Dan, who was already overwhelmed by the burden, had to pay a lot of money to Western Chu every year. If the spirit girl fell into the hands of Western Chu, Great Dane would perish.

Although at the beginning he didn't know that Feng Wuxie was a spiritual girl, nor did he know the secret of her spiritual spring, until she used the spiritual spring to save someone and thought of the poison on her body, then he suddenly realized that this girl who was right in front of her eyes The woman was actually the person he wanted to find.

Now the spirit girl is in front of him, but He Lianting no longer has the excitement when he found the spirit girl.

The Great Alchemy King once clearly stated that if he finds the spiritual girl, he will be punished.

But now He Lianting not only didn't kill her, but healed her wounds instead. The person who should have died was wearing his clothes and riding in the same car with him.

For a moment, there were mixed feelings in his heart, and He Lianting didn't want to look into Feng Wuxie's eyes again, this woman who saved his life and shared weal and woe.

What should he do.

Going further is Sishui Town, where there will be hidden guards who will come to meet them. From Sishui Town to Ningcheng, the defense is the loosest. Without Jiangnan Governor Xiao Tianrui, they can go from Yongjiang to Canghai and then go north to Great Dan.

As long as he entered the sea, even with the help of the gods, he would not be able to stop him.

There were [-] sailors stationed by Great Dan there, no matter how angry Emperor Chu was, he would not dare to send troops easily.

Without Xiao Tianrui, the navy in the south of the Yangtze River would be like a mess, not to mention it is winter, the navy would not be able to play its role at all.

For a little Feng Wuxie, it is not enough to provoke a war between the two countries.

Feng Wuxie twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's good that you can't help yourself, because you can't help yourself, chess pieces can be discarded at will, human life can be worthless, and even friends can become enemies, right?"

To Feng Wuxie's ridicule, He Lianting just replied indifferently: "You can think what you want."

The positions of the two are different. Once the veil is torn away, all that remains is to draw swords at each other.

The wind blew the curtain of the car, and the cold air came in with the fishy smell of the river. Feng Wuxie raised the tip of his nose, and recognized that this was the main road to Ningcheng, Sishui Town.

There was a strange bird call on the roof of the car, and after a while, the same call came from the surrounding woods.

Thousand-faced poison sage knocked on the roof of the car and said, "Your Highness, the hidden guards who came to meet him have arrived."

He Lianting in the car slowly opened his star eyes, and replied: "Got it."

Afterwards, they got out of the carriage, the curtain was lifted, and a gust of cold wind blew in. A hidden guard appeared in front of the carriage door, pointed at Feng Wuxie with a knife and said in a cold voice: "Come down."

Feng Wuxie, whose hands and feet were weak, was pulled down by a tyrannical force, and fell to the ground, his knees touched the hard ground, causing burning pain.

He Lianting, who was walking in front, turned his head suddenly and saw Feng Wuxie who had fallen on the ground. He frowned, and his voice turned cold, and said to the secret guard, "I taught you to point a knife at a woman." ?”

The hidden guard was a little dazed, only then did he realize that He Lianting was talking to him, and hurriedly knelt down on one knee and said, "This subordinate dare not."

At the same time, I was wondering in my heart, it was just a woman, how could the prince be so angry?
Although he was a little puzzled, he was really light-hearted, and he followed the team by pulling Feng Wuxie's arm.

The cold wind blew on his face like a knife cut, Feng Wuxie walked staggeringly, looking at the empty road behind him, feeling a little lost.

Thousand-faced poison sage landed beside Feng Wuxie, and smiled coldly: "Don't try your best, I'm afraid the capital is already in chaos now, how can I care about you?"

Feng Wuxie glanced at him: "What do you mean?"

"According to my temperament, if I don't create some chaos, how can I get out so easily, hahaha... When the sun rises, everyone there will be infected with the virus, just waiting to become an empty city."

Thousand Faces Poison Saint walked past Feng Wuxie triumphantly, and said in a voice that only he and Feng Wuxie could hear: "You should thank Shizi, if he hadn't insisted on taking you with him, you would have already It's a dead man."

Stretching out his hand to touch Feng Wuxie's big acupoint, he said to the hidden guard behind him, "Take it away."

(End of this chapter)