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

Chapter 96

Gong Tianshuo was in a very good mood, every word of Feng Zhirou's flattery hit his heart, he laughed and drank the fine wine in his glass.

Although the emperor made him the crown prince, he was very dissatisfied with him. Although he didn't say it clearly, it would not be a good sign if this continued.

Gong Moran is a disabled king, and the emperor is in his prime. One day he will favor a concubine again, and it's unknown if he will be filled with younger siblings.

If it weren't for the fact that there is a queen sitting in the palace for him now, those vixens would have climbed onto the dragon bed long ago and soared into the sky.

This sword villa has always been a cancer in the emperor's heart, and now that the cancer has been removed by himself, the emperor alone has to treat him differently.

When Gong Tianshuo thought of the great future ahead, his mood was even more beautiful than words. He drank several cups again and again, this trip was finally not in vain.

There were hurried footsteps outside the door, and a servant rolled in all the way from the door in embarrassment. When he crossed the threshold, he didn't know whether his feet were soft or he tripped over the low threshold. With a plop, he fell on the ground. on the marble floor.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, it's not good..."

The little servant's voice panicked, his body stuck to the ground like autumn leaves, not daring to look up at Gong Tianshuo who was sitting on the main seat.

Feng Zhirou stared at her brows, but with a bit of stern aura, she scolded the boy: "You bastard, have you blinded your dog's eyes? What's wrong, tell me the whole story."

The boy was terrified, but he just lowered his head and pressed it tightly against the ground, wishing he could find a hole to hide in, and said tremblingly: "Mine, mine, it's fake."

The sound was like a bolt from the blue, Gong Tianshuo suddenly woke up from the dream, the hand holding the white jade cup trembled slightly, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"What did you say?"

"Your Highness, that mine is fake. There is no iron mine at all. We bought a dumb mountain."

Dumb mountains refer to mines that only have mines on the surface but not inside, collectively referred to as dumb mountains.

Mining also requires luck, but unfortunately Gong Tianshuo's luck was not good, not only bought a dumb mountain, but also lost 20 taels of silver for nothing.

Clang.

The white jade cup fell to the ground, splashing a lot of debris, Gong Tianshuo's body swayed twice, and fell down slumped.

"Impossible, this is simply impossible..."

Gong Tianshuo had a pale face, dull eyes, and muttered to himself, his appearance frightened Feng Zhirou, but he didn't dare to call him loudly, so he could only coax him softly.

"Your Highness, Your Highness..."

It's a pity that Gong Tianshuo was already in a hurry and couldn't say anything at this time.

There was a bang outside the door, as if something heavy had landed.

Immediately afterwards, the boy's urgent cry came: "General..."

Zuo Dinghan, who had just walked to the door, suddenly heard such a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and his blood surged immediately.

The internal injury suffered yesterday was so angry, the blood began to flow backwards, the body shook twice, and finally fell down.

Zuo Dinghan's complexion was pale, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, his chest heaved rapidly, and his eyes that were trying to open wide were full of resentment.

I thought that Nangong Jin was just a little chick, and he could be killed by flipping his palm, but he didn't expect that this little chick soared into the sky, turned into an eagle in a blink of an eye, and even pecked his eyes.

It's heartwarming for this dumb to suffer.

Gong Tianshuo lowered his head, he no longer had the high spirits of a prince, and threw out 20 taels of silver without even listening to the noise.

"Uncle, you want to help your nephew, I'm really not reconciled..."

After the sound of the third watch, a black shadow came out from Zuojian Villa, rode a fast horse and headed straight for the city gate. The horse's hooves rattled, but the man on the horse kept looking back in panic.

From the moment I left the city, I felt that there was a gaze following me closely behind me, but when I looked back, the surroundings were empty.

That shadowy gaze slowly weaves an invisible big net, but like teasing a prey that is about to die, he is not in a hurry to give him a fatal blow.

He just slowly tightened the mouth of the net, watching the prey trembling, fleeing, and panicking.

The heart was beating wildly, this suffocating depression almost strangled the man on the horseback, I just hoped that the horse could run faster and get rid of that cautious atmosphere.

But no matter how fast the horse ran, instead of falling, the aura was getting closer and closer to him, and he could even feel the breathing of someone behind him.

Turning around suddenly, he met a long sword of Senhan.

The silver light flashed before it was too late to see what the person behind him looked like, but the person on horseback had already fallen to the ground.

The blood flowing from the neck stained the ground under his body red, the long sword opened the skirt of the man in black, revealing a corner of the letter from inside, Ruyu's fingers gently pinched the envelope out.

Impressively written on it: The head of Xiaoyao personally signed a few big characters.

The man was wearing a light blue thin shirt, which fluttered in the breeze. He looked at the envelope with a disdainful smile, and raised his hand. The envelope shattered into countless pieces in the air.

As the breeze blew, the bits of broken white rolled and danced in the air, and finally fell under the cliff or in the grass, turning into bits of dust without a trace.

"Looking for a dead end." With a light tap of her toes, she disappeared into the night like a swallow flying between the sea and the sky in the blink of an eye.

The night was very cool, and the faint silver moonlight shone down, covering the tall buildings with upturned eaves, making the entire Ziyun City shrouded in a thick mist.

Feng Wuxie looked at the man who broke into her room majestically, and slowly pulled up the clothes that had been stripped to his waist.

White as jade, delicate and smooth, like the finest silk, the black silk is draped behind, blocking a lot of the scenery, black and white, white and white, making people feel itchy.

Jun Yeli sighed softly, his eyes were reluctant to part. If the eyes of the woman in front of him were not too cold, he really wanted to hold down that little hand that was annoying.

He moved his feet, sat down on the chair in the room, and chuckled: "It's a good way to hide the sky, it's really dark."

Jun Yeli's lips were smiling, the curvature of the lips was just right, the rose-colored thin lips shone with a bright luster, it was obvious that the mouth was contemptuous of Feng Wuxie's behavior, but there was a layer of shattered light floating in the black-stained eyes , but full of pampering praise.

It was as if his own cat ate someone else's dried fish. When the angry owner came to his door, he pretended to be naughty and scolded him.

Feng Wuxie turned around and sat down on the bed, with a faint smile on his face, he gently parted his red lips: "Thank you."

If it wasn't for his instruction, how could Zuo Dinghan, that old fox, have been injured? If he hadn't been injured, the game might not have been completed.

For Feng Wuxie's gratitude, Jun Yeli accepted it generously, and he didn't pay much attention to a general's mansion, but since Feng Wuxie was willing to use him to practice his skills, it didn't matter.

20 taels of silver in exchange for his life, cheap that old thing.

"Is the injury on your body better?" Feng Wuxie glanced at him, and finally asked.

It was because the man's gaze was so hot that it seemed that it could burn two holes in her body. If he didn't say something to divert his attention, he would probably be able to stare at her until tomorrow morning.

Mentioning the injury on his body, Jun Yeli felt a little depressed.

I thought it was because he came here every day to ask Feng Wuxie to help him apply the medicine, but I didn't expect that Feng Wuxie just gave him a bottle of medicine liquid, and then let it go.

But the liquid medicine is really strange, just like Feng Wuxie feels as cold as a deep spring, it is very cool to rub on the wound.

I thought I would suffer more, but I didn't expect that after only three days, it would be almost healed.

"Well, it's almost done." After lazily humming these words from his nasal cavity, Jun Yeli stopped talking.

This woman actually thought that he came to ask her for medicine, so what was it that he stayed up all night?
A certain person was very upset, his dark eyes were stained with a broken light of sadness, and they were tactful and gleaming, giving off a bit of coquettishness.

It made my heart skip a beat.

Feng Wuxie took out another bottle of liquid medicine with a blank face, and placed it next to Li Jun Yeli Sancun's hand, and before the slender hand moved, he shrank back like a cunning rabbit: "This Once the bottle is gone, those scars can be removed."

Jun Yeli breathed heavily and almost choked. He raised his eyes to look at Feng Wuxie, there were big words written on that innocent little face.

do not send.

In the end, the silent sigh was replaced by a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, he put away the liquid medicine on the table, and left gracefully with his hands behind his back under the watchful eyes of Feng Wuxie.

As early as when Nangong Jin was able to get out of bed, he asked for Feng Wuxie's blueprint. After seeing the blueprint, his eyes suddenly brightened.

From that day on, he got into the secret room, and no outsiders were disturbed, and only Nan Gongyue brought the soup and meals to the door.

The famous sword villa is still entrusted to her to take care of, while Nangong Jin concentrates on studying Feng Wuxie's blueprint.

Of course, in the past ten days, a series of things such as Duguyuan's injury were also learned through Nangongyue's mouth.

Nangong Jin's expression didn't change much in the previous incident, when Nangongyue said that Feng Wuxie was going to plan, and then used Liu Chenfei as a lure to let Dugu Qiu and Zuo Dinghan go dog-eat-dog.

Nangong Jin was a little bit dumbfounded, he didn't expect that Feng Wuxie, who was so cold on the outside, would be so ruthless, that he could think of such a bad plan.

This woman really has a delicate heart.

Without composure, he slowly cleaned up all those who threatened her.

Nangongyue saw that Nangong Jinwu was lost in thought, she was a little girl after all, so she pursed her lips in displeasure: "Brother, I've told you so much, but you ignore me."

Nangong Jin, who came back to his senses, looked at Nangong Yue's small face, and smiled apologetically at her: "It's the elder brother's fault, I was distracted just now, Yue'er, please invite Miss Feng over here."

When Nan Gongjin said this, Nan Gongyue understood that what made him so cautious was of course Feng Wuxie's blueprint.

However, it can be made in just a few tens of days. In the whole world, only Nangong Jin can do this. Therefore, Nangong Yue is a little more curious about that thing.

"Brother, can you let me see first?" Nangong Yue stretched her neck and looked behind Nangong Jin, there was a dark brocade box with a small lock hanging on it.

It seemed that he wanted to see the contents of the box through the lock.

(End of this chapter)