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

Chapter 32
Du Chun and Shangguan Qingyue looked like they were watching Jun Yeli's deflation. It's really interesting to be able to make him such a woman.

Feng Wuxie looked at Du Chun's smug face, then at the smiling Shangguan Qingyue sitting beside him, feeling a trace of doubt in his heart.

"Do you know them?"

Du Chun didn't expect that Feng Wuxie would suddenly point the finger at him, and hurriedly waved his hands to clear himself up: "I've seen it before, but I'm not familiar with it."

If you say you don't know him, how could this woman not know with her intelligence?
He didn't want to be caught by Feng Wuxie after the Dongchuang incident happened.

Of these two people, one has a black belly, and the other must report his flaws, and he can't afford to offend either of them.

After hearing his words, Shangguan Qingyue gave him a quiet look, his eyes were full of disgust, and he glanced at Du Chun with disdain.

Feng Wuxie might have guessed something, but even so, what does it matter to her?
"Let's go." She said to Du Chun, if she hadn't been caught up in something, she would have handed over the silver to Du Chun long ago.

From now on, he will follow his Yangguan way, and the two will not owe each other.

This time Jun Yeli didn't make things difficult for her, and stood up from his seat, with one hand behind his back, watching Feng Wuxie pass by in front of him.

It wasn't until Feng Wuxie's figure disappeared at the top of the stairs that he reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

But there was a teasing laugh from behind: "What? Are you moved?"

Shangguan Qingyue smiled charmingly, his eyes couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, looked at Jun Yeli, a bachelor who had been around for ten thousand years, and sighed secretly, finally he had enlightened.

Although Jun Yeli didn't speak, his eyes were dark, but there was always a faint smile on his mouth.

Interested?maybe!
"Come on, drink." Picking up the wine cup in front of him, he drank it all in one gulp.

Shangguan Qingyue shook his head and smiled, picked up the wine cup and drank it down in one gulp. Although the two of them didn't speak, the tacit understanding always existed.

As if thinking of something, Shangguan Qingyue frowned slightly, Ruyu held his chin with Ruyu's fingers, and there was a hint of worry between his brows: "There are some things that you should take care of yourself. If someone who cares about her knows her existence, it will be for you and her. It's not a good thing."

Regarding Shangguan Qingyue's words, Jun Yeli knew that he was kindly reminding himself, but as for that woman, he just couldn't tolerate someone saying that she was wrong.

Even Shangguan Qingyue, who played with him since he was a child, couldn't do it.

Junyi's face was slightly displeased, and even his voice was tinged with anger: "Are you too busy these days?"

Knowing that Jun Yeli had such a bad temper, Shangguan Qingyue chuckled indifferently, and put a cold butt on his hot face.

Who was he ever afraid of a person as arrogant as him?
So he picked up the wine cup on the table and sighed: "What a ruthless person, I'll punish myself, okay?"

Only now did Jun Yeli's complexion soften a little, the smile on his lips evoked, and he took up the wine cup and drank it in silence, but those dark eyes kept staring at Feng Wuxie away I don't know what I'm thinking about.

When Feng Wuxie returned to Prince Jin's Mansion, the night had already fallen, and the sky was covered with red clouds, which was really beautiful.

The lanterns of Prince Jin's Mansion were also lit up. In the orange light, Feng Wuxie and Du Chun entered the backyard of the Prince's Mansion.

Uncle Fu had been waiting in front of the door for a long time, and when he saw Feng Wuxie came back, he hurriedly went up to him: "Young Master Feng, my lord was very uncomfortable just now, please go and have a look quickly."

Regarding Feng Wuxie's identity, Fu Bo knew that she was a woman, but after seeing Du Chun, he didn't want to let outsiders know too much, so he called her son.

Feng Wuxie nodded, and glanced at the bright moon in the sky, it was almost full, and these few days were the days when Gong Moran's Gu poison became more serious.

That's why she came back in such a hurry.

He walked to the backyard familiarly, and before stepping in, he heard a creepy cry, Feng Wuxie's heart moved, and his steps quickened a little.

Unexpectedly, this King Jin is actually hiding his secrets, and he is also a top expert.

But this also makes sense, otherwise, with his appearance, I'm afraid he would have died in the hands of those killers long ago.

Just as Feng Wuxie was thinking about it, a sharp palm wind hit her face, although Feng Wuxie still had some internal strength now.

But with her little skill, how could she be able to withstand such a powerful force?
In a blink of an eye, the figure in front of her flashed, and someone grabbed her wrist, and a mellow internal force entered her body.

Feng Wuxie hastily used her kung fu to resist, and encountered the oncoming palm wind, but even with the strong internal force behind her, she was still shocked and took a few steps back.

Fortunately, there is only one Zhangfeng, otherwise she would not be able to stand another one.

Looking back, he saw that Du Chun was covering his chest with one hand, but his complexion was already a little pale. The palm just now was all taken by him abruptly.

Seeing Feng Wuxie looking at him, he hurriedly said, "Hurry up and go in."

Even though Feng Wuxie had all kinds of doubts in his heart, now is really not the time to ask these questions.

Gu poison is running wild in Gong Moran's veins, if it is not suppressed, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Feng Wuxie hurried into the house, followed by Du Chun.

I saw a mess in the house, all the tables and chairs fell on the ground, and the broken pieces of porcelain spread all over the floor.

Like being washed by a storm.

She didn't care about these things, so she picked up the curtain and entered Gong Moran's bedroom.

But he saw that the servant girl who had been serving Gong Moran close to her body was seriously injured, with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

But even though he was seriously injured, he still conveyed internal force to Gong Muran's body, suppressing the poison in his body for him.

After seeing Feng Wuxie come back, a gleam of joy appeared on the little maid's face.

With a weak breath, he said: "Young Master Feng, please save my prince quickly, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Her internal strength stagnated, but it gave Gong Muran a chance to rebound, her closed eyes opened, and the inside was scarlet.

Now he has no sense at all, the riotous poison is running around in his body, tearing his body like a knife, these pains make Gong Moran like a beast, just want to vent his violence to his heart's content.

The palm force in her hand was concentrated, and she hit the little girl's body with a palm. The little girl was seriously injured, but now she was hit by Gong Moran's palm on the heart.

Blood spurted out of her mouth again.

But she didn't hide or dodge, seized this hard-won opportunity, hugged Gong Muran's palm tightly, and never dared to let go.

Looking at Feng Wuxie, he hurriedly said, "Quick."

Of course Feng Wuxie understood what she meant, and hurried forward, but was stopped by Du Chun.

A blue figure flashed in front of him, and Du Chun had already tapped on several big acupuncture points of Gong Moran.

The tall figure fell softly, and the little servant girl breathed a sigh of relief and forced a smile: "Xiang'er, thank you, my lord..."

At this time, she was already seriously injured, and her inner strength had been exhausted long before Feng Wuxie and the others came. If it wasn't for her strong perseverance, she would have collapsed long ago.

Seeing Feng Wuxie come back now, and knowing her superb medical skills, he felt relieved, the prince was saved.

Once the human spirit is liberated from the high tension, it can no longer hold on. After saying this sentence, Xiang'er also fainted.

Feng Wuxie hurried forward, felt Xiang'er's pulse, and found that her breath was weak, and several tendons on her body were broken in several places.

Fortunately, she has a strong background, and her life is not in danger for a while, so she was handed over to Du Chun: "You are responsible for saving her."

Suddenly there was a soft body in his arms, Du Chun was startled and panicked: "Hey, men and women can't bear it, don't give her to me."

But Feng Wuxie has already made it clear that he doesn't want to talk to him anymore, and only concentrates on administering acupuncture for Gong Moran.

Du Chun pursed his lips a little bit aggrieved, cruel woman, I was also hurt by that palm just now, okay?
My chest still hurts now.

With a long sigh, he resignedly picked up Xiang'er by the waist, and placed her on the soft couch in the room.

Women are really troublesome.

Feng Wuxie took Gong Moran's pulse, and found that his aura was just a little disordered, if it hadn't been for the medicinal bath last night, the poison had been suppressed a bit.

Otherwise, he couldn't be restrained so easily today.

The slightly frowned brows were relieved, Feng Wuxie pulled back the skirt of Gong Muran's body, revealing half of his body with abscesses and half of his jade-like body.

Several streams of air flowed back and forth under the skin, rushing towards Gong Moran's heart non-stop, as if to break the shackles, impatient to suck his blood.

If she hadn't injected needles in several big points in Gong Moran's heart last night, the poison would have penetrated in long ago.

I'm afraid that Gong Muran will not be as riotous as now, but it will be a realm where life is worse than death.

Without further ado, Feng Wuxie pulled out the silver needle from the dragon bracelet on his wrist, and quickly pierced towards the flowing air.

Every time the needle was pierced, those flowing air currents twisted violently at first, and then stopped struggling until they were completely motionless.

Only then did Feng Wuxie let go of his hand, released the red toad from the Butterfly Gu, and placed it near the silver needles.

The red toad lay on Gong Moran's body, its slender tongue pierced into his flesh like a needle, a trace of red liquid entered his flesh and blood along the tip of the tongue, those originally bulging air currents seemed to encounter sulfuric acid , slowly melted until it turned into a puddle of blood and completely disappeared.

Only then did Red Toad take his time and suck all the poisonous blood into his mouth.

As if eating an excellent delicacy, Red Toad's eyes lit up.

After eating one portion, Feng Wuxie pulled out the silver needle, and she nodded in satisfaction when she saw that the tip of the silver needle was no longer turning black.

"Red Toad, well done."

The praised Red Toad worked even harder, and ate all the Gu poison in the other places into his stomach according to the previous method.

The high-intensity work made the Red Toad's small body a little bit unable to support it. You must know that it is only a small toad.

If you judge it according to human beings, it is just a toddler.

After completing this series of tasks, Red Toad lay down on his back, showing his white belly, and refused to move a single point.

(End of this chapter)