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

Chapter 82

Gong Tianshuo paced back and forth in the room, his mind was full of Feng Wuxie's figure, could it be that she has been following closely behind him since the day we left?

Otherwise, why are they able to meet from the capital to Ziyun City?If it is still a coincidence, it would be a bit too far-fetched.

Glancing at the sky outside, the joy on Gong Tianshuo's face faded a little, and there was a faint worry: "She is a girl, and she doesn't know the place well, it's too dangerous, no, I'm going out to find her."

Feng Zhirou never thought that her unintentional words would cause such a big trouble.

Originally, the position of the crown prince was precarious, if Gong Tianshuo found Feng Wuxie, wouldn't he not even be able to touch the position of the crown prince?
No, absolutely not!
Feng Zhirou hurriedly took a step forward, stopped Gong Tianshuo who was about to go out, and persuaded softly: "Your Highness, it's getting late, and my sister must have found a place to stay, how about, why don't we look for it tomorrow. "

Gong Tianshuo was stopped by her, and his face immediately turned down: "Rou'er, Wu Xie is your sister, how can you be so cruel? It's getting late now, she is a girl, what if she is in danger?"

The former Gong Tianshuo had never said a single harsh word to Feng Zhirou, but when Feng Wuxie was mentioned, he seemed to be a different person.

Feng Zhirou knew that she had offended him, so she slowly let go of the hand that was holding his sleeve tightly, her eyes filled with tears, she wanted to explain, but Gong Tianshuo, who was afraid of offending her, hated herself even more.

He could only stand there, not daring to speak anymore, looked at him pitifully, and said softly: "Your Highness, you misunderstood Rou'er, Rou'er was worried about your safety, I don't know when that ghost-masked man will appear ,just in case……"

As soon as the ghost-masked man was mentioned, Gong Tianshuo's mind cleared up a little, and his expression became a little flustered, but when he thought of Feng Wuxie being alone and helpless outside, his voice became firm.

"No, it's because of the ghost-masked man that I want to find her."

Feng Zhirou wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Zuo Dinghan, and said to Gong Tianshuo: "Go, bring more people."

Gong Tianshuo didn't expect Zuo Dinghan to be so reasonable, so he looked at him gratefully and said, "Thank you uncle for making it happen."

After speaking, he led a group of people out of the general's mansion.

Feng Zhirou watched Gong Tianshuo's back disappear into the night, and then went back to the house dejectedly. She wanted to go to the guest room to rest, but was blocked by Zuo Dinghan.

"He is His Royal Highness, there will be more women in the future, can you stop them?"

He knows Gong Tianshuo's temper very well, he has been stubborn since he was a child, even if Feng Zhirou can stop his people, he can't stop his heart.

It's better to let him look for it, if he can't find anyone, he will come back naturally.

Feng Zhirou didn't like this Zuo Dinghan in her heart, and she stopped herself from becoming a princess, but even helped Gong Tianshuo to find that bitch Feng Wuxie.

But no matter how much she hated her, she couldn't show it on her face, she could only hold back her grievances, and said to Zuo Dinghan: "Yes."

The voice was full of unwillingness.

Zuo Dinghan knew exactly what this woman was thinking, so he glanced at her and said coldly, "That Feng Wuxie is really your sister?"

The two sisters really don't have a good thing, the younger sister is cunning, and the older sister is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so she turns His Royal Highness around.

A confidante is a disaster, she really can't stay!

Feng Zhirou didn't expect that Zuo Dinghan would bring up the topic of Feng Wuxie, and wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, his voice became a little flustered.

"General Zuo, my sister is not what you think. Although there are countless men around her, I can guarantee that my sister is not the kind of person with bad conduct."

Feng Zhirou hung her head down, making it hard to see the expression on her face, it really seemed that she was defending Feng Wuxie.

But how could Zuo Dinghan, who was so mature, not see that she was acting?
A woman who can betray her own sister, how good can her character be?However, although this woman's scheming and viciousness can be used by Gong Tianshuo, it is not a bad thing.

His Royal Highness is too soft-tempered, sometimes cowardly and incompetent, but as the prince of a country, this is his fatal flaw.

While thinking about it, Zuo Dinghan made some comparisons in his heart, and looked at Feng Zhirou, although he didn't like this woman very much, but fortunately she was infatuated with the prince.

"The side princess."

"What?" Feng Zhirou was hairy all over being stared at by Zuo Dinghan, wondering if her performance was not in place, what clues did she see?
But when he suddenly heard him say side princess, he raised his head, but saw Zuo Dinghan staring at her sullenly, Feng Zhirou hurriedly took a step back in panic.

Zuo Dinghan stood up, took a few steps towards Feng Zhirou, looked away from her, picked up the teacup on the table and said.

"If you can help Shuo'er wholeheartedly, this general will grant you the position of concubine. If I find out that you are half-hearted, I will be like this."

The teacup in his hand suddenly turned into a pile of powder.

Feng Zhirou was immediately overwhelmed by Zuo Dinghan's formidable internal energy, she backed up step by step until she hit the corner of the wall, and nodded repeatedly.

"I have absolutely no second thoughts towards His Royal Highness, and I dare not have second thoughts, it's just that Feng Wuxie..." Although Feng Zhirou was afraid, she also knew that Zuo Dinghan was just using her, so she wanted to take the opportunity to kill Feng Wuxie. Remove forever.

Seeing her frightened look, Zuo Dinghan gave her a contemptuous look, and snorted coldly: "It's good to know, don't worry, that Feng Wuxie won't appear again."

With Zuo Dinghan's guarantee, Feng Zhirou showed a satisfied smile on his face, saluted him respectfully, and then retreated out of the room.

After walking out of the room, Feng Zhirou's upturned mouth slowly lowered, her eyes gleamed with a vicious coldness, she was old and immortal.

A mere side concubine wanted to dismiss me, how could it be so easy?
She was determined to win the position of Crown Princess, but it was an unexpected surprise to be able to use the old man's hand to kick away Feng Wuxie's stumbling block.

Holding the hairpin on her head, Feng Zhirou walked to the guest room with ease.

After Feng Wuxie came out of Nangong Jin's room, she walked back along the corridor.

The night is deep, the cool wind blows through the treetops, and the bright moon in the sky appears and disappears from time to time.

A tall figure suddenly appeared at the end of the corridor, Feng Wuxie's heart moved, could it be that he came back?

Just as the steps under his feet were about to move forward, he suddenly discovered that the breath was clearly from another person.

The less trouble, the better.

Feng Wuxie turned around and walked on another road.

But the shadow behind him followed closely, and with a flash, he blocked Feng Wuxie's path.

Feng Wuxie had no choice but to stop, and looked at the person in front of him coldly, with a hint of impatience flashing in his eyes.

She was even more unmoved by the Ye Mingzhu in this person's hand, as if that dazzling light could not enter her eyes at all.

"Miss Feng, why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Duguyuan played with the Ye Mingzhu in his hand, looking greedily at Feng Wuxie's beautiful face.

"This Ye Mingzhu is my family's most precious treasure, and Miss Wangfeng accepts it with a smile." She moved the Ye Mingzhu closer to Feng Wuxie.

The incandescent light shone on Feng Wuxie's body, making her skin look like snow, which could be broken by blowing bullets, making Duguyuan's heart feel numb.

I can't wait to hold this alluring posture in my arms fiercely, and take pity on it.

But even though his heart was itchy, he still had the airs of a gentleman on the surface, and his expression was so tender and affectionate.

Feng Wuxie gently pushed away the hand that was blocking her, and his voice was a little impatient: "It's getting late, if Mr. Dugu is fine, please get out of the way, since it's a family treasure, I'd better keep it away." Come on, isn't it good to show off with something from your ancestors?"

After finishing speaking, he walked forward, never giving Duguyuan a good face from the beginning to the end.

Feng Wuxie's indifference finally caused a crack in the camouflage on Duguyuan's face. Looking at the Ye Mingzhu in his hand, his eyes became a little colder.

Think about his dignified Xiaoyaomen's big disciple, when did he suffer this kind of anger, whoever met him was not flattering.

But this Feng Wuxie was so ignorant of flattery, he showed his face over and over again, pretending to be noble.

The medicine powder in the sleeve slipped into his hand, and a sinister smile appeared on Duguyuan's face.

Since you don't eat the toast and eat fine wine, then don't blame your brother for not loving you.

The steps under his feet quickly caught up, and the slender figure of Feng Wuxie appeared in front of him.

Just a back view is so itchy, if you can't kiss Fangze, how can you be worthy of the thought you have spent on her?
A wretched smile appeared on Duguyuan's face, he chased after Feng Wuxie a few steps, and when he was about to pat Feng Wuxie on the shoulder, someone suddenly patted him from behind.

Duguyuan, who had a guilty conscience, turned around and saw a masked face in front of him, and immediately hit him on the nose with a heavy punch.

This punch was so hard that the defenseless Duguyuan stumbled to the ground, and gold stars appeared in front of his eyes.

Even the figure in front of him was a bit blurred, but before Duguyuan came back to his senses, the packet of medicinal powder was snatched from his hand and poured directly into his mouth.

As soon as the bitter powder entered his mouth, Duguyuan struggled violently and vomited out hastily, but how could Du Chun give him this chance, so he stretched out his hand and touched his acupuncture points.

But Duguyuan could only keep his terrified eyes open, watching the masked man lift his chin with his hand, and the medicine powder slipped down his throat and into his stomach.

"Despicable and shameless villain, today I will let you taste the evil fruit you planted." Du Chun was still angry after saying this, and stretched out his hand to slap Duguyuan's face several times.

Don't look at his seemingly weak hands, but when he hit Duguyuan's face, five red marks immediately appeared, and soon blood flowed from his mouth and nose.

Feng Wuxie stood aside, watching the scene with cold eyes. She recognized the masked man as Du Chun from just now.

Knowing that Du Chun would not beat someone for no reason, it must be this Duguyuan who made him so angry.

When Du Chun's anger was almost vented, he took a step forward and asked, "What did you give him?"

(End of this chapter)