Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

But the brocade box in his hand was pulled by the force, flew out of his arms and fell into the hands of Feng Qianmo in front.

"Your Majesty, please think twice!" The evil wind endured the pain in his chest and called again, "this is Mingyue villa. If you don't believe it, you can't find the medicine."

"There's no time." The man looked as dark as a deep one. He stared at Su Yunqin on the bed without hesitation.

If he had to choose between the two, he could not hesitate.

In this way, the little woman at least feels she owes him.

I won't think about that damn Jun Minghui again!

……

"My mother moved!" Su Xiaomo stood by the bed and shouted excitedly.

Su Xiaoye clapped a small hand on his forehead and whispered a warning: "brother fool, keep your voice down. Don't talk so loud and quarrel with your mother!"

Su Yunqin's fingers moved slightly.

Her eyelids were heavy and uncomfortable. She wanted to open them, but she struggled for a long time and didn't open them.

In her ears came the voice of her son and daughter. She was sure she was not dead.

Um

It seems that I had a very distant dream before. I dreamed that my soul was out of the body, and then I saw the wind and Qianmo.

The name of Feng Qianmo flashed in her mind, and her consciousness gathered in her mind. She suddenly opened her eyes.

The moment she opened her eyes, she gasped, some difficult to breathe.

"Mother!"

"My mother sobbed!"

Su Xiaomo and Su Xiaoye rushed over at the same time and lay down by the bed. The two little dolls cried and snivel together.

Su Yunqin raised his hand and touched their heads.

Originally thought it would be very difficult to raise her hand, but the moment she raised her hand, she was stunned.

Didn't you feel any pain?

After touching the heads of the two children, she suddenly reached out and touched her abdomen.

The wound is gone!

She sat up abruptly.

"Mom, why are you sitting up? An injured patient can't do such a big move." Su Xiaomo saw her sitting up and quickly stretched out a small hand to press her down.

Su Yunqin didn't care. He lowered his head, opened his clothes and looked at his body.

There were no signs of injury, not even a scar.

She reached out her hand and caressed her, feeling like falling into the abyss.

Was it true that the soul went out of the body yesterday?

She turned to look at the two dolls. They both looked at her with wide eyes, as if they were exploring the expression on her face at the moment.

"Where's your father?" She spoke in a hoarse voice.

Maybe I lost too much blood yesterday and didn't drink water all night, so I felt dry and uncomfortable.

Hearing her words, Su Xiaomo blinked, "Dad is outside, I'll call!"

After saying that, he turned and ran out, shouting, "Daddy, daddy, my mother said she missed you!"

Listening to Su Xiaomo's words, Su Yunqin was really a little embarrassed.

This son is indeed a good son who can make complaints about her.

Taking back her sight, she slightly lowered her head and looked at Su Xiaoye's lovely little eyes.

"Mother." Su Xiaoye called her softly.

Su Yunqin answered softly, "Xiaobao, what do you want to say?"

Su Xiaoye opened her mouth, but the sound of footsteps had come and cut off what she wanted to say.

Su Yunqin raised his head and saw the man in ink walking steadily in. His pace was very steady and could not see any anxiety.

When he came to her, his ink robe and clothes floated slightly.

"How are you?" He asked with a deep voice.

Su Yunqin looked up at him and thought carefully about the look on his face.

I can't see happiness and anger. There's not even a trace of waves at the bottom of my eyes.

Su Yunqin first nodded and then shook his head.

She was vaguely aware of his mistake, but she couldn't tell it clearly.

Feng Qianmo's eyes were deep. He sat down along the bed and reached out to touch her pulse.

I've just taken Gu Hou. I'm afraid my body can't adapt immediately.

"You poisoned me?"

She suddenly realized that something was wrong with her body.

"Yes." He nodded gently, but the words just stopped here.

He has no superfluous explanation.

Su Yunqin looked directly into his eyes, and there was a cold light in those Phoenix eyes.

His eyes were so deep that she couldn't understand them.

"You don't have... Anything else to say?" Su Yunqin looked at him strangely.

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't hear him.

Su Yunqin had to explain: "I'm... Sorry about yesterday. I saved brother Jun just out of gratitude..."

Her hand was hot, and his big hand completely wrapped her little hand.

Su Yun was stunned.

"No need to explain. This is the last time. There will be no accidents in the future."

Su Yunqin didn't know what poison he had given himself, but she absolutely believed that he would not harm her.

Since he doesn't say, she won't ask for the moment until he is willing to take the initiative to tell her.

"How's Feng Yuanhong?"

Su Yunqin could foresee that Feng Yuanhong would die miserably.

"Dead."

Su Yunqin breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good. Have you got it after Gu?"

When she finished, the man looked up at her.

The Phoenix eyes that captured her soul fixed on her and said nothing, which made Su Yunqin feel bad at the bottom of his heart.

"What are you doing looking at me like that? You won't give me that food, will you?"

This terrible and strange idea flashed through her mind. She was all wrong.

"Are you ruined after Gu? Your body should be all right?"

Feng Qianmo looked at her quietly and noticed the concern of her eyes. His heart moved and suddenly reached out to hold the back of her head.

"What?" When he grasped the back of his head with his big hand, Su Yunqin was stunned and looked at him puzzled.

"Now, you owe a life." He leaned close to her and put his thin lips on her.

Su Xiaomo and Su Xiaoye did stand aside, staring at their big eyes, looking at their eyes for a moment.

Su Yunqin suddenly pushed away the man in front of him.

Feng Qianmo turned to look at the two dolls.

Su Xiaoye was crossed by his father's eyes and immediately grabbed Su Xiaomo, "brother, let's go out!"

"Ah, yes, yes, get out!" Su Xiaomo was dull for a moment and immediately took his sister away.

The door slammed shut.

She closed her eyes, but did not see a touch of pain in the man's deep eyes.

……

Feng Qianmo watched Su Yunqin fall asleep safely and got up and went out.

The evil wind flashed behind him.

"Man, why are you..." why don't you tell Su Yunqin the truth?

The evil wind is somewhat unwilling and angry at the bottom of his heart.

Their majesty has paid so much for this woman, but this woman doesn't know at all. Is it fair?

The wind thousands of Mo youyou looked at the sky outside and didn't respond.

Tell Su Yunqin? Of course not.

If told, it will put a lot of pressure on the little woman.

This is the best.

Gu poison is double-sided.

He doesn't believe it. There's no other way to dispel Gu in the world.

……

When Su Yunqin woke up, it was dark again.

A strong smell of chicken soup filled the room, making her sit up and look around.

"Wake up?" A deep male voice sounded on her side.

Su Yunqin stood up and saw the big bowl at hand.

The chicken soup came out of that bowl.

"You..." at that moment, she suspected that she had an illusion.

At present, this is the emperor of Tianxuan country. He will always guard by her bed to take care of her.

Sure enough, the previous understanding of the tyrant of Tianxuan state was wrong.

This man is clearly a three good man.

Feng Qianmo had already cooked a spoonful of chicken soup, blew it and handed it to her lips.

"You have lost too much blood and need to be replenished."

Perhaps his voice was full of bewitchment. She almost opened her mouth and drank the chicken soup without hesitation.

"So sweet." She licked the chicken soup left at the corner of her mouth, a little stunned.

She seldom drank chicken soup with such a strange taste, as if it could be sweet all the way into her heart and melt into her bone marrow.

Feng Qianmo twisted his eyebrows, "sweet?"

Why doesn't he remember putting sugar?

Su Yunqin suddenly looked up at him, subconsciously blurted out and asked, "can't you stew it yourself?"

Otherwise... It tastes so strange.

"If it's not good to drink, I'll order people to......" he thought it was not good to drink, so he naturally had to pour it out.

Su Yunqin hurriedly took his hand. "It's delicious. It's really delicious! Don't pour it. Give it to me."

This bowl of chicken soup should be someone's first hand cooked chicken soup. She can't let him pour it out.

Feng Qianmo hasn't said anything yet. His hand is empty. The bowl has been robbed by Su Yunqin.

Then he watched the little woman pick up the bowl and drink.

After just such a fuss, the soup is really not hot.

Looking at her heroic posture of drinking soup, I was surprised.

Su Yunqin drank the soup in the bowl, put it heavily on the table and wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve.

"This is the first time I have had such an interesting chicken soup."

That's the truth.

She never thought about what this man could do for her. She used to, is and will think so in the future.

But now, he took care of her so much that she felt flattered.