Feng Qixiang came out of the bathroom, and the heat wave was still hitting people outside, making people more and more irritable. He returned to the main courtyard sullenly, and saw Feng Si and Feng Wu meeting to discuss things, and the two of them were sneaky, as if they had done something unseemly.

He couldn't help but hold his breath, and then slowed down to pass.

"Your uncle, killed me. Feng Wu complained quietly, "I thought the young master wanted it and gave it to you." I didn't expect you to make your own decisions. Looking back, the young master blames me, I don't care, you have to carry this matter. ”

"Call you stupid, you're really not smart. Although the young master didn't give the order, he must have wanted to do so. You didn't look at him looking at Qiao Gongzi, oh no, it's the young lady...... Well, let's call it Miss Qiao, he looked at Miss Qiao's eyes, just like a wolf staring at meat, glowing green, only hating Miss Qiao for being too stubborn and resisting death, otherwise, she would already be our sure young lady. ”

"Then I don't want you to do this, this thing is about your love and my willingness. If it is really like what you said, how can the young master and Miss Qiao be a serious couple. Feng Wu suddenly slapped his head and screamed, "Oh, it can't be done, I have to go and get rid of the ecstasy in the house." ”

"Wait, don't go! That ecstasy is nothing, at most it is to let Miss Qiao sleep. As for the young master's side, it's up to him. If you go now, you will undoubtedly fall into the net. Feng Si hurriedly grabbed Feng Wu, who said with a sad face, "Miss Qiao is still my little junior sister, if Master knows about this, he will definitely kill me." ”

Feng Si opened his mouth and was about to say something, when he suddenly noticed that there was someone behind him, and the murderous aura was very heavy, he pulled Feng Wu back, turned around at the same time, and saw his young master, he breathed a sigh of relief. He had a big heart and thick lines, and he didn't pay attention to his young master's black face, which was comparable to Yama's, and leaned over and invited him to say, "Young master, don't you want to know if Miss Qiao has brought the relics with her, we added some medicine to the house, and she is now asleep and dead." Young master, go and search her body to see if you can find it. "If you want to do anything else, it's okay, anyway, Miss Qiao is a fish on the chopping board now.

Feng Wu is the youngest of the five guards, but he has always been careful, so when Feng Si moved forward, he silently took a step back, a step back, and a step back, and was glanced at by Feng Qixiang coldly, before he froze in place, and kept waving his hand, "Less...... Master, it's not me, it's not me who did it. ”

Feng Qixiang turned to Feng Er not far away. Feng Yi was not there, and Feng Er took his place as Feng Qixiang's close guard.

"You know that?"

Feng Er nodded, indicating that he was in the know, but only in the know, and did not participate. In terms of the overall situation, Feng Er is not as broad as Feng Yi, he has always only done his own things, and he doesn't care about the things on the side. If you seal one, you will not be allowed to mess around with the two.

"Feng Si, before dawn, clean all the latrines in Lu Yuan, remember, it is all !!" If it weren't for the employment period, Feng Qixiang might consider sending Feng Sifa to the border to plant trees.

"Ah?!Young Master, why do you want to punish ......" Feng Si didn't realize where he was wrong, he wanted to argue, and wanted his young master to take back his life. Feng Er finally played the role of a brother and stepped forward to point at Feng Si's dumb hole.

Feng Qixiang looked at Feng Wu, who was obediently shrunk aside, and was thinking about what to do with this accomplice. Feng Wu moved, and hurriedly took out a few porcelain bottles from his arms, and after identifying the words on them, he put one of them in Feng Qixiang's hand, "This, just smell it." My little junior sister will ask you, young master. "Look at what he said, he almost reminded Feng Qixiang bluntly, I am Miss Qiao's senior brother, young master, you don't have to look at the monk's face but also the Buddha's face, don't punish me.

Qiao Lan, who was drugged, slept very deadly, and all kinds of movements outside failed to wake her up, who had always been awake.

Xiao Yu'er was embroidering a handkerchief outside, and a handsome and tall man came in outside the door, although she only glanced at it from a distance today, she recognized it as her current master, she quickly got up and came over to kneel and salute, "Slave Xiao Yu'er has seen the young master, and the young master is healthy." ”

"There's no need for you here, so step down. ”

"Uh......" Xiao Yu'er was still waiting to serve the young lady, but as soon as the young master came, he asked her to leave, she wanted to fight for herself, but she was really timid, so she could only say in a trembling voice, "The young lady has been sleeping for a while, and I'm afraid that I will have to get up at night later, so let the slave and maid serve here." ”

Feng Qixiang couldn't hear what Xiao Yu'er said, Feng Qixiang walked slowly inside, and the movement of lifting the bead curtain was surprisingly light, knowing that the people inside were drugged and couldn't wake up, he still tried to slow down his movements, and he didn't make a sound at all. When he entered the door, he saw a figure lying quietly on the bed not far away, and his heart beat like a drum, as if he was about to jump out of his body. Feng Wu said, even if there is no antidote, the next day, she will wake up naturally, and there will be nothing at all, now he shouldn't come in at all, just wait for the next day this matter to disappear, but he can't control his feet.

I'm just checking to see if she's okay, yes, to confirm, maybe there's something wrong with Feng Wu's medicine, maybe she's having a hard time now......

Feng Qixiang found all kinds of reasons for himself, supporting him all the way to the bedside.

There is a saying that "history is strikingly similar" , A few days ago, in Tongzhou, Feng Qixiang also stood in front of Qiao Lan's bed, but at that time, Qiao Lan was pretending to be asleep and knew everything about his arrival, but now he was unconscious, unconscious, and Qiao Lan was dressed as a man at that time, he was dressed as a man, he was dressed as a woman, and now he has fallen off, he has recovered his male body, the person on the bed is wearing a light undershirt, and the chest is faintly revealing a piece of red, which is embroidered with a lotus pond's belly pocket, and the black hair is loosely bound aside with a ribbon, and the face is not powdered, but it is fresh and moving.

Looking at the person on the bed, Feng Qixiang suddenly understood why he had to keep this little liar by his side, and escorted him all the way, for fear that something would happen to her, it turned out that whether it was a fake Qiao Yi or a real Qiao Lan, the person was this person, and he had already entered his heart.

Yes, it's her, there won't be another woman, and if there is, there won't be.

Recognizing his mind again, Feng Qixiang seemed to be bewitched, sat down on the edge of the bed sideways, put his hands on Qiao Lan's side, slowly bent down, and ironed Qiao Lan's red lips with his lips. He just wanted to steal a piece of incense, but he didn't want to, the desire in his heart was ignited in an instant, and it burned into a fire in an instant.

His kiss changed from warm to wild, and his hands were no longer honestly propped up on the bed, but unconsciously reached into the light layer of clothes, touched the red cloth, and touched the smooth snow muscles like imagination...... (To be continued.) )

PS: Prison has something to say: a certain letter, you hooligan!! to say, this won't be blocked, in fact, it's something, it should, maybe, maybe......