Princess Sets Poison Again

Chapter 168 Master Zi Xiuran

Looking at the dead man in black on the ground, Murong Shuofeng's eyes flashed a sense of killing, and hurried to the bed.

"Siqi, how are you?"

Anxious voice came, Si Qi opened her eyes, worked hard to concentrate, and finally saw the appearance of Murong Shuofeng.

"emperor……"

The soft voice didn't have any energy.

The confused eyes looked to the side as if looking for something.

What about Lifeng? Was it just her illusion?

Looking at Siqi, who was obviously drugged, Murong Shuo raised his fist angrily and stared back at the queen.

"You are going too far this time."

The queen glanced coldly at Siqi with flushed face, disdainful, "I need to deal with her in such an insane way."

She had a hundred ways to make her die silently, and she would be stupid enough to use it.

Murong Shuofeng frowned, looking at her with suspicion.

Murong Shuofeng's skeptical eyes hurt her heart deeply.

She smiled angrily and looked at him with a mock face, "Isn't it the person who harmed her?"

If it wasn't for his special treatment of her, how would anyone notice her, the harem would have been a cannibalism, not to mention he was desperately stuffing various beasts into this cage.

Murong Shuofeng frowned, and there was a touch of blame in the deep black eyes.

With his fist squeezed, his sharp eyes turned to the dead body on the ground.

"Come here, drag the man down to the horse and divide the body."

Murong Shuofeng gave an order, and an **** immediately came in and carried the body of the man in black out.

"Emperor, why don't you find a doctor?"

Rong Gong went to Murong Shuofeng and whispered.

Murong Shuofeng looked at Si Qi, who closed her eyes again, and frowned.

There was a flash of hope in his eyes, and Murong Shuofeng commanded, "All of them go out."

The queen frowned, squeezing her furiously.

"What do you want to do?"

"Go out."

The voice was high and cold, and there was no room for a beak.

When Rong Gong saw this, he immediately took everyone out.

The queen blanched her face, holding her fists tightly, looking at Siqi and Murong Shuofeng, and finally walked out reluctantly.

The door was "slammed" closed, and Murong Shuofeng sat down beside the bed, reaching out and gently rubbing Siqi's hot face.

"Is this the way God let you stay with you, maybe so, you're willing to stay with you."

Li Feng stood in the dark, listening to Murong Shuofeng's muttering to himself, the dark eyes instantly turned red. He squeezed the cup tightly, the hot water overflowed and spilled on his hands, but he didn't notice it.

Murong Shuofeng stood up and unbuttoned his robe.

Ming Huang's robe was thrown on the screen, and then the sound of being lifted to bed.

Finally, the cup was crushed, and the finely divided porcelain pieces fell into the palm of the hand, but it was not as painful as the apex.

Lost in spirit and turned away.

Li Feng didn't know how he came out of the Huixin Palace, and he didn't know where he was going. He only knew that he couldn't stop, couldn't stop, as soon as he stopped, he felt pain and suffocation.

He seemed to feel his pain, and the clear night sky suddenly poured heavy rain.

The cold rain hit him relentlessly, blurring his eyes, but could not stop his pain.

After running for dozens of miles, Li Feng finally stopped panting.

Stopping under a tree, he clenched his fists, completely forgotten the broken pieces of palm, or only that kind of pain can alleviate his pain.

The bright Yin Hong fell to the ground with the rain, and fell to the ground.

"what……"

Li Feng screamed suddenly, pinched the fist of the porcelain, and hit the tree like crazy.

"what……"

The Lifeng screamed in the sky, and the angry roar spread to the sky.

Outside Siqi's room.

The queen stood in the rain and squeezed her fists tightly, bit by bit ashamed.

How many times she couldn't count.

She was disappointed again and again, but she held up hope again and again.

What do you want? He was no longer him, nor was she.

"It's raining, go home."

Cui Xia hurriedly holding her umbrella.

The queen turned round and walked out of Huixin Palace step by step.

"Go check what's going on tonight and see who's going to frame this house."

Stepping into the Golden Phoenix Hall innocently, the Empress ordered him expressionlessly.

"Yes."

Cui Xia stunned, immediately bowed, and turned away.

Nuanchun walked to the queen, carefully, "Madam, change your clothes first, and be careful."

"Go out."

Coldly spit out two words, the queen walked calmly to the table case.

Nuanchun frowned. After a moment of frowning, she retreated.

Take out the treasure box from the previous collection and throw it into the charcoal basin without mercy.

The flames burst into flames in a flash.

...

White House, Indus Garden.

Bai Tan and Mo Beichen sat opposite each other, with two apertures, one red and one white.

The **** closed her eyes, a fine sweat ran over her forehead, and the fiery red halo was reflected on her face, as if suffering a layer of pain.

Among the hazy white mist, the mountains are surrounded by dreams.

On the highest mountain, a man in white sat at the stone table and looked at the little fox on the stone table.

"A raccoon, have you learned the Fox Heart Technique for your teacher, have you learned it?"

Qingya's voice is desireless, as if it can wash people's hearts.

Little Firefox shook his head slyly, "Ali can't learn, Ali can't read Master's heart."

Zi Xiuran raised the corner of his lips gently, the slight smile, like the snow lotus suddenly blooming on the snow-capped mountains, people could not keep their eyes off.

"Stupid beaver, Master's heart, it is not a little fox heart art to understand."

"How can I understand?"

Little Firefox was intrigued, raised his small body, and looked at Zi Xiuran with anticipation.

If she can understand Master's heart, then she will not always annoy Master and not be afraid of being punished.

Zi Xiuran's deep eyes flickered slightly, but did not answer.

"A raccoon no longer learns fox heart art."

Little Firefox went back to the stone table unhappy, and seemed angry.

"why?"

Zi Xiu dyed back to his head and frowned slightly.

Little Firefox piqued his mouth, "Because it's useless to learn, Master's heart can't understand, and there are no other people on the reincarnation peak. Does it make me overhear Xiao Huang and Xiao Bai's love every day what."

Xiaohuang and Xiaobai are two colorful butterflies. They are the only creatures on the reincarnation peak except Master and her.

"Are you bored?"

Zi Xiuran reached out and held the little fox in his hand.

Little Firefox raised his eyes. "Isn't it boring, Master?"

This reincarnation peak is so big. She lived tired for five hundred years. Besides, Master has been here for thousands of years. Is n’t she tired?

Zi Xiuran reached out and gently stroked the red fox's red hair.

"With raccoons, and Xiao Huang and Xiao Bai, where can I be bored."

Little Firefox pouted boringly, "Master, you're boring."

"Master, when will Beaver become a human?"

Little fox struck the palms of Zi Xiuran, and there was a touch of pampering in Zi Xiuran's eyes. He lifted his eyes and thought, "It will take another five hundred years."

"Ah, it will be another 500 years."

The little fox instantly drew his ears, and fell into Zi Xiuran's arms weakly.

In the fiery red aperture, the beaver's face became more and more white, and the cold sweat on his forehead increased.

Mo Beichen opened his eyes warily and looked at the painful **** in the aperture, and was suddenly shocked.

"Beaver ..."

Mo Beichen stretched out his hand anxiously, but was slammed open.

"Beaver, wake up ..."

Mo Beichen shouted anxiously, and brought up Han Bingju to raise to the red aperture.

The **** frowned in pain.

"Master, A Tan made a bottle of Acacia Lingsha for you today, so when you want A Tan, shake the sand, and A Tan will know."

"Master, I ’m very familiar with fox heart. Today, Aju went to Houfeng to hear a secret, that is, the too sacred grass near the edge of the cliff. Do you remember? He likes Yunyan Xianru, but Yunyan Xianru I also like Ziwei Shenglian, do you think it is fun? "

"Master, Ari is 1,000 years old, and Ari will soon become a human."

"Master, Aju will never sneak down the mountain next time. This is definitely the last time, Aju swears."

"Master, A Tan was arrested today and almost drowned."

"Master, I like a guy. His name is A Mo."

...

The various fragments in my mind, such as the continuously rotating marquee, are alternately crazy.

The head seemed to be torn, and the beaver's face turned pale.

"what……"

Suddenly the **** suddenly looked up in pain.

Beaver opened his eyes after roaring, and fell backwards indifferently.

"Beaver ..."

Mo Beichen frowned, and immediately reached out to take Baiju into his arms.

"How are you?"

Looking at Baitan's shameless white face, Mo Beichen was very distressed, raised his hand and gently wiped the cold sweat on her forehead.

"Amo ..."

It took a long while for the **** to return to his spirit, and he shrank into Mo Beichen's arms.

Mo Beichen clutched the **** tightly and kissed her hair gently.

"Beaver, what's wrong with you, did you know that you almost broke into the magic just now?"

"Amo ..."

Baitan reached out and held Mo Beichen's neck, and buried his face in his arms.

Hot tears slipped into his placket, burning his heart.

"It's okay, don't be afraid."

Mo Beichen softly coaxed, held her in her arms, and stretched out her hand to caress her back.

Mo Beichen frowned, and her silver-purple eyes darkened.

Before dawn, the father rushed over when he heard the news.

"How is Tanuki?"

Looking at the pale **** on the bed, the old man was distressed.

Help the **** cover the quilt, and Mo Beichen turned around, "No problem, I have used my spiritual power to guide her."

The old man sighed with relief, and frowned, "Why did you go into the devil?" Is it because the previous promotion was too aggressive?

Mo Beichen looked at the sleeping **** on the bed, his brows froze.

"I don't know yet about this, but her mood is very unstable."

The old man frowned for a long time before he raised his eyes and said, "You live in Baifu these two days, it is convenient to take care of the beaver."

Mo Beichen glanced at the old man coolly, and he had no intention of leaving.

After reading the meaning in Mo Beichen's eyes, the old man immediately glared with black face.

"Do not live in Indus Garden, I will let Changsheng give you a house in Tianluo Garden."