Prime Minister, please pick me up

Chapter 311 is ironic enough
Hearing Zi Yueran's words, Feng Qingchi raised his head to meet her eyes, was silent for a moment, and said slowly, "Yueran, long time no see!"

Zi Yueran didn't speak any more, she just pursed the corners of her lips slightly, the expression on her face was dark and unclear.

"What are you going to do to let Yueran go?" Looking back, Feng Qingchi said coldly, his indifferent eyes with a bit of hostility fell on the man in blue.

"Hehe..." The man in blue curled his lips into a low smile, "Aren't you curious about who I am? Your Highness the Regent?"

Feng Qing raised his eyebrows and looked at him with deep eyes, without speaking.

"Here, after eating this, I will let Zi Yueran go." As soon as he finished speaking, a delicate small porcelain bottle was thrown over.

Feng Qingchi reached out to catch it, and cast down his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

"Zi Yueran, it seems that your aunt doesn't treat you very well, so she's already scared?" The man in blue looked at Zi Yueran with a smile.

He stretched out his hand and lightly cut a gash on Zi Yueran's neck with the knife in his hand, and blood gushed out from it in an instant.

"Ah..." The pain caused Zi Yueran to scream, she cast her eyes on Feng Qingchi, and said in a frightened and frightened voice, "Auntie, Auntie, save me!"

Feng Qingchi's eyes sank a little again, his hands hanging by his sides tightened, and he pursed his lips, "Don't touch her!" After narrowing his eyes and saying four words coldly, he pulled out the small cork of the porcelain bottle, He raised his head and poured all the liquid inside into his mouth.

Suddenly letting go, the porcelain bottle fell to the ground, rolled a few times and then rolled into a corner.

"Now, can you let her go?" Looking at them quietly, she asked.The color of the eyes is like a spot of paint, deep and boundless, on the delicate face, there is a color of indifference and tranquility, making it impossible to see any emotion at all.

"Haha, you are indeed the king regent who planned life and death in those days, and he is really straightforward!" The man in blue laughed loudly. After laughing, he raised his eyes to look at Feng Qingchi rather strangely, "However, noble regent, you I don’t want to know, what did I eat just now?”

Feng Qing held cold eyes like snow, "Let her go."

"Okay, I'll let her go now!" After finishing speaking, the knife in his hand slashed across several times, and the ropes binding Zi Yueran's hands and feet all snapped.

Just after Zi Yueran was free, the man in blue suddenly moved, and the dagger in his hand moved towards Zi Yueran's neck very quickly. Seeing this, Feng Qingchi narrowed his eyes slightly, kicked with his toes, The small porcelain bottle that was hiding in the dark just now carried Li Feng towards the man in blue.

With a sound of "Zheng", the small porcelain bottle just collided with the gleaming silver dagger, making the crisp sound of porcelain colliding with metal.

The tiger's mouth of the man in blue was numb from the shock, his hands trembled, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground, and the porcelain bottle also made a pleasant shattering sound.

Zi Yueran shrank her neck, hurriedly limped to Feng Qingchi's side, hid behind her and did not speak.

The man in blue just curled the corners of his lips coldly, "It seems that after so many years, the Regent's hand is still good!"

Then he smiled, and said playfully, "It's just the regent, you drank my unique and secret potion, do you think you're still alive to leave today?" After finishing speaking, he reached out and took off the mask on his face Come down, revealing a delicate and feminine face.

Looking at the person in front of him, an indescribable sense of familiarity flashed in Feng Qingchi's eyes, he just looked at him quietly without speaking.

"What? Prince Regent, do you find this face familiar?" The man asked with a smile as he stretched out his hand to caress his own face.

Feng Qingchi suddenly flashed a light very quickly in his head, fixed his eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "What is your relationship with Jinxi?"

The man paused for a moment, and then laughed again, his eyes were a little bleak, and his words were full of sarcasm, "I thought after so long, the regent king has forgotten things, and he has already forgotten this person!"

Feng Qingchi pursed her lips, a look of pain flashed across her eyes.Jinxi was the maid who took care of her all the time. At the beginning, her reputation was ruined. I don't know how many people wanted her life. Jinxi was implicated by herself, was taken away, and insulted to death.

Take a deep breath, try to calm yourself down, and look calmly at the slender man in blue in front of you, "What is your relationship with Jinxi? Jinxi's younger sister, Jinyao?" Back then, it seemed that Jinxi had mentioned it , there is also a young sister in the family.

Seeing that Feng Qingchi had seen through her identity as a woman, that person did not hide anymore, "The regent has good eyesight, I am her sister!" Qingxiu's eyebrows suddenly turned cold, "If you weren't self-willed and arrogant back then, I How could my sister die so miserably! Today, I will avenge my sister!"

Feng Qingchi looked at the hate-faced person in front of him with complicated eyes.Regarding Jinxi, I really felt ashamed of her back then.

"Come on!" With a low shout, there were only the three of them in the cave just now, and many men in black appeared from another dark path.

Feng Qingchi frowned lightly, "As for Jinxi, although I didn't want it, it was because of my negligence. If you want revenge, you can just find me, and you don't need to implicate irrelevant people!" In this state, she must be sent away as soon as possible, otherwise, her left hand will really be useless.

"Irrelevant?" The man in blue said this sentence very playfully, glanced at Zi Yueran, and said coldly: "You are her aunt, and you are all people who are not part of the royal family, so what is the matter you are talking about is irrelevant!"

"Do it!" As soon as the words fell, those men in black stepped forward without any scruples, and once they made a move, it was a killer move.

"Stay here a little while and don't move around!" Feng Qingchi began to concentrate on dealing with those people after ordering Zi Yueran who was silent like a cicada.

Feng Qingchi's figure was fast, he clasped the neck of one of the men in black, and with a seemingly careless twist, he actually broke his neck, dropped it casually, and took the bag that was about to fall from his hand. The long sword hacked and killed several people in a row.

The face of the woman in blue changed suddenly, "How is it possible? Didn't you drink that bottle of potion just now? How could you still exert your strength?"

Feng Qing held a slight smile, but her hands didn't move slowly. She spoke in a low tone, and asked, "Who told you that I drank your potion?" Dipping is just to control the strength and just use the weak candlelight to keep the potion inside from spilling when it rolls on the ground.

"But I clearly..." The man stopped in the middle of speaking, and did not continue the topic, and said coldly and harshly, "Even if you didn't drink, today you bring Zi Yueran's oil bottle, it's still the same." Can't get out alive."

"Give it to me, kill her!"

Seeing the men in black swarming in one wave after another, Feng Qingchi's face became a bit solemn.Regardless of how long she can last, let's say that Yueran's little finger, which was severed, is very likely to cripple her entire hand if it is not treated in time.

Without thinking too much, Feng Qing waved his long sleeves, and the white powder came towards the men in black through the strong wind from the sleeves.

Almost the moment he touched the powder, the man in black wailed in pain, and then fell to the ground, his body gradually turning into a puddle of blood.

In front of a large pool of blood, stood the man in black who didn't dare to step forward.

On the other side of them is Feng Qingchi in light blue clothes, standing there straight like a bamboo, his delicate face is covered with a thin layer of ice, his eyes are piercingly cold, looking at them without any expression .

It was just a look, but it made those men in black stop completely, not daring to look at the person in front of them again.This man just flicked his sleeves so lightly just now, so many of their brothers died in an instant without leaving any corpses, it was simply too terrifying!They didn't even see how she did it.

Jin Yao narrowed her eyes and stared at Feng Qingchi viciously, "Zi Ling Mo." The words Zi Ling Mo were almost squeezed out from between her teeth.These people, all his subordinates, unexpectedly lost so much at Feng Qingchi's place all of a sudden.

The strong smell of blood permeated faintly, and in this cave with poor air circulation, it was almost disgusting.

Ignored the others, just looked at Jin Yao seriously, and said slowly, "I'm sorry about your sister's death, but..." The conversation suddenly changed, calm and indifferent, "This can't be the reason why you did what you did today. reason."

Jin Yao half-closed her eyes and snorted coldly, "Reason?" Then she hooked her lips, and a gleam of hatred flashed in her eyes, "Zi Lingmo, you are indeed very smart, but you have a fatal flaw, that is your It's too soft-hearted!"

Feng Qing paused for a moment, before he thought about the meaning of Jin Yao's words, a icy dagger pierced into his body from behind.

Feng Qingchi didn't expect the person behind him to attack suddenly, she didn't have any defenses, and she didn't have any chance to dodge, but directly pierced her body with the gleaming dagger.

The sound of the dagger piercing the flesh was particularly harsh in the quiet cave where even the sound of breathing could be clearly heard.

Feng Qingchi suddenly smiled, and there was disappointment, bitterness, and self-mockery in his eyes.

What is unclear about Jin Yao's words? Perhaps, all of today's events were deliberately planned by Zi Yueran, just to wait for herself to be hooked.

As expected, I am still too soft-hearted!
Twitching the dagger, Zi Yueran held the blood-stained dagger in her hand, and the demon-red blood fell drop by drop to the ground, but she looked at Feng Qingchi coldly and cruelly.

Looking up at the face that was still bruised and dirty, and even covered with warm blood, he quietly looked at Feng Qing for a long time, "Auntie, you shouldn't have come back!" Looking at her, he said every word firmly.

Because of the pain, Feng Qingchi's face turned pale slightly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Looking at Zi Yueran, he said lightly, "So, everything today was arranged by you?"

"Yes." Zi Yueran confessed, and casually threw the blood-stained dagger on the ground.

Feng Qingchi smiled, and there was an indescribable meaning in his words, "You are really willing to spend money!" A finger, a hand, or even kicked Jin Yao away with a porcelain bottle just now if it wasn't for his own reaction. Dagger, at that time she must have died immediately.

Zi Yueran really used her life to make a game for herself, it was ruthless enough!
That weak little girl back then was merciless even to herself.

Lightly dusting off the dust on her body, Zi Yueran limped up to Feng Qingchi, looked down at the continuous flow of blood from her lower back, smiled slightly with pursed lips, the expression in her eyes was still vicious One piece, "Auntie is too smart, if Yue Ran doesn't treat herself a little harder, Auntie will definitely find out!"

None of the injuries on her body are fake, the bruises on her face, the bumps on her body are all real, even the little finger was cut off by gritting her teeth, because she knew that as long as this Only with my aunt's little finger who is familiar with the scars can my aunt come to Xueqing Mountain.

Feng Qingchi was still smiling, even though his eyebrows were tangled together in pain, there was still a three-point smile on his face, and even his voice was still not calm, "What did you do on the dagger?" The wound The pain that came from everywhere was not at all the pain that can be caused by being injured by a dagger.

Zi Yueran smiled brightly, raised a small and exquisite porcelain bottle with a wide smile, "Auntie, do you remember? This is what you used for my self-defense back then." After a pause, she continued to smile and said, "You It was said at the time that if this is used on an ordinary person, it will only make the other person unconscious for a quarter of an hour, but if that person is injured, this will intensify the pain on the body, making the pain effect seven or eight times more effective."

He paused for a while with his hands behind his back, bent over slightly, and continued to speak with strange eyes, "Moreover, prevent the self-healing ability of the wound."

"I don't think I've done anything sorry!" Feng Qingchi's lips turned slightly pale, but his eyes still fell on Zi Yueran, and he spoke slowly.Looking around the world, the person she is most worthy of is Zi Yueran.

Zi Yueran's eyes, which were still smiling slightly, suddenly became a little bit awe-inspiring, and anger and ruthlessness emerged together, "You shouldn't, you shouldn't come back, you shouldn't come back after you come back. Yanfeng, you shouldn't be with Yanluo. Let me tell you, Yanluo is mine, and it can only be mine. No matter who fights with me, I won't make it easy for her!" At the end of the words, There was a crazy expression on the face, and a pair of eyes looked at Feng Qingchi almost ferociously.

Feng Qingchi's eyes were slightly cold, a little mocking.

In fact, I didn't doubt it when I first received the letter. After all, after becoming Feng Qingchi, I got along with Zi Yueran a few times. After adding a network of words, it is even more difficult to say.

It's just that the Ziyueran in her memory is more impressive to her, and she never thought that Ziyueran would be willing to use one of her fingers to lure her into the game. She didn't expect that she is so ruthless now!

Be cruel to others, and be cruel to yourself!

In nine years, this previously well-behaved and obedient little girl has changed beyond recognition.

"Princess." Jin Yao stepped forward slowly, called in a low voice, and then set her eyes on Feng Qingchi, "You promised me, I will end her life in the end!"

Zi Yueran raised her lips and smiled coldly, "Don't worry, there is no rush."

"Auntie, Yanluo has liked you for so long, it's time for you to give up this position!" Looking at Feng Qingchi, his tone was slightly teasing and cold, "Auntie, the former male favorite in the palace There are only so many, I think my aunt likes men very much, and my niece is filial, so I specially found a few men to serve my aunt!"

Feng Qingchi's eyes turned cold, and he squinted his eyes to look at the woman in pink standing not far in front of him, his voice was like a layer of ice, "Zi Yueran, how dare you!"

Zi Yueran smiled brighter, "Look at me, dare I!"

After finishing speaking, he whispered to the place where the men in black came out just now, "Ling Yi, come out!"

The next moment, a slender figure with plain white came out from inside, with a gentle face and calm eyes.

Behind Feng Lingyi, there were also extremely ragged street beggars, their eyes all fell on Feng Qingchi, with a light of surprise and greed inside.To spend some time with such a stunning woman and still make money, this is simply a blessing in disguise!

Feng Lingyi walked to Zi Yueran's side, looked at Feng Qingchi quietly, with pity, sympathy, and indifference in his eyes, and finally said in a flat voice, "Qingchi, after all, I have been sisters for many years, I didn't want to hurt you , but you shouldn't have shot at my mother!"

Feng Qing held his lips and smiled teasingly, stroking the wound that was still bleeding with one hand, there was basically no blood on the delicate face, it was pale, "Feng Lingyi, are you tired of pretending like this?"

Feng Lingyi's face froze slightly, and after pursing his lips, he still looked at Feng Qingchi calmly, "Now that things have come to this point, you can say whatever you want!"

"Yueran, how is your hand?" Feng Lingyi asked worriedly as his eyes fell on Zi Yueran.

Ziyue curled her lips into a shallow smile, and glanced at her messy bandaged hands, her face was a bit colder, "It's worth changing my aunt's life with one hand, isn't it?" Her This left hand is completely useless.

However, she has no regrets!

Glancing at the beggars standing there, Zi Yueran was very satisfied with their secretly greedy and salivating eyes, raised her eyes to look at Feng Qingchi whose face was as pale as snow, "Auntie really has excellent endurance , Even at this time, I can still insist on not making a sound! After all, I have used all the medicine in the porcelain bottle!" Moreover, that knife did not spare any mercy.

He tricked her here today at the price of losing one of his hands, and he didn't intend to let her leave alive.

Listening to Zi Yueran's words, Feng Qingchi just felt irony that he had never felt before.She once gave up everything and exchanged her own life for Zi Yueran's life. Now she wants to die by herself without mercy. She used to worry that Zi Yueran would be bullied and specially developed medicine for her self-defense. Now she uses it on herself without any mercy. Don't be soft!
Really... so ironic!
To live a new life, not to die in those conspiracy schemes, not to die in the battlefield of war, but to be planted in the hands of my niece, who once cared for each other wholeheartedly, is really ironic!

It turns out that she also had a day when she didn't know people clearly, it's ridiculous!

Feng Lingyi's eyes sank, and he said slowly, "Yueran, leave everything here to me, why don't you find a doctor to take a look at your injuries first?"

Zi Yueran shook her head, "No, it's my aunt anyway, so I'm going to see her off here!" Then she turned her eyes to Feng Qingchi again, "Auntie, remember clearly, Next time you reincarnate, remember not to miss the person I like!"

With Feng Lingyi's support, she left slowly, and when passing by those beggars, she lazily said, "It's up to you, as long as she lives!"

It was said that those beggars naturally had bright eyes, faces so dirty that they could not be seen clearly, and big yellow dies that were exposed when they smiled. Even in winter, their bodies exude an unpleasant smell.

At this time, all the cloudy eyes walked towards Feng Qingchi with a lewd light.

Feng Qingchi's eyes darkened, his body was already in extreme pain, if it wasn't for his back slightly supporting the cave wall, he would have been unable to stand still.

Biting his lower lip, he woke up from the pain a little. He glanced coldly at those people who were slowly approaching, and suddenly asked lightly, "Did you see the blood here? I killed it!"

Those people paused in their footsteps and glanced at the red blood flowing all over the place. The strong smell of blood strongly stimulated their nerves, and they really hesitated for a while.Although they are beggars, their lives are not comfortable, but, as the saying goes: it is better to live than to die!They don't want to die.

Although the beauty in front of her is good-looking, but if she takes her own life, and even the corpse turns into blood...

"Don't listen to her, she herself is injured now, so she has the ability to attack us!" One of the beggars almost glued his eyes to Feng Qingchi, and looked her up and down. His expression and gaze made him want to pounce on her directly.

"Besides, our lives are cheap. I have never seen such a beautiful woman in my life. She will not lose if I risk my life!" The man continued.

After finishing speaking, he ignored everyone and walked forward eagerly.

But when he just took two steps, his body fell straight down.

The other beggars suddenly panicked, looking at Feng Qingchi in fear, "You...what did you do to him?" The woman was standing leaning against the wall, she was so delicate that she couldn't see anything except a little pale. Strange, even they didn't see each other's attack at all just now, that companion had already fallen down.

A more courageous beggar turned the man who had fallen on the ground over. His hands with dirty fingernails stuck between his nostrils and retracted in an instant.

"He...he...he's out of breath!" After speaking, he stared at Feng Qingchi in horror.

"Demon girl, what sorcery did you use?" a beggar asked.

Feng Qingchi didn't speak, his face was extremely pale, even his body was slightly convulsed and trembling, the wound that he had been covering with his own hands, still had blood flowing out from between his fingers.

Qin He San, which was refined for Zi Yueran's self-defense at the beginning, I had concentrated on developing for a long time at the beginning, and the effect, of course, was just as simple as talking about it.

If she hadn't been holding back, she guessed that her voice would tremble if she opened her mouth. Moreover, the blood from the wound on her lower back has not stopped. If it continues like this, she probably doesn't need Zi Yueran to do it, because she has already lost blood. Die from too much.

However, the antidote of Qinhe San cannot be formulated in a short while.

Glancing at the lifeless beggar on the ground, Feng Qingchi's eyes turned cold and he didn't speak.She made a quick move just now, a silver needle hit the beggar's throat directly, the needle was poisoned, and the throat was sealed with blood, which could not only prevent that person from approaching her, but also deter these people.

However, it is probably really difficult for her who is seriously injured to get out.

She was trembling with pain now.

"It's not sorcery, there is a small hole in Liu San's neck!" The beggar looked carefully and found the small hole left by the silver needle in his throat, and a little blood on it had already solidified.

"It's not sorcery, so it's easy to deal with. The little lady is so injured that she probably won't be able to do anything. It's better for us brothers to be happy. Moreover, Liu San is right, what is that sentence called?" It's like... to die under a peony flower is to be a ghost, not to mention, she is such a symbolic beauty, it is worth dying if she can have a good time!"

"That's right, I've never seen such a beautiful woman, and at first glance, she looks like a lady from a rich family! This skinny skin and tender flesh must feel good to the touch."

Feng Qingzhi's eyes sank again and again, looked at the group of people in front of him with a cold light, moved her body slightly, the pain from the wound made her whole body ache, she let out a light "hiss", even the tip of her eyebrows All tangled together.

(End of this chapter)