"What did you do to me?" As soon as his feet were soft, Feng Qingge almost fell to the ground, and the power of thunder and lightning quickly spread all over his body, but before he could attack, he was controlled by Ying Lingfei, completely blocking the acupoints in his body. Whether it is the star power or the power of thunder and lightning that she is good at, it needs to be output through the circulation of tendons and veins, and now that the big hole is blocked, although the power of thunder and lightning has not leaked, but all of them have returned to the dantian in a languid, and she is now as weak as ordinary people.

The fear from the bottom of his heart was still born, especially the sentence that even if it was a corpse, Feng Qingge subconsciously took a few steps back. This feeling of powerlessness is exactly the same as it was at the beginning.

"In case you escape, I sealed the star power in your body and the big acupoints around you, give up, forcibly break through the acupoints, your own muscles and veins will explode under this pressure. Tomorrow we will go to the capital, and when we arrive in the capital, I will unravel it for you. Ying Lingfei directly carried the wind and sang lightly, and the agile figure quickly galloped forward.

Feng Qingge, who couldn't use her strength at all, couldn't resist at all, and tried to break through the big hole, but the pinprick-like feeling came out, and the pain made her twitch. Beijing, Beijing...... That place, is she going back again, after a circle, she will go back to that place again......

Her strength is not much different from Ying Lingfei, why was she caught by him in such a situation, Ying Lingfei, have you been hiding your strength all along?

I only felt that my brain was getting more and more groggy, Feng Qingge didn't have the extra strength to persevere, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and after all, she couldn't resist the attack of sleepiness, and fell asleep groggy.

When she woke up again, the sound of horses' hooves in her ears continued, and even the sleeping place was very unsteady, bullied again and again, and her head didn't know what it had hit. Subconsciously reached out and touched the bed, but one hand touched the air, she couldn't help but tighten her whole body, thinking back to Ying Lingfei forcibly taking her back, those black eyes suddenly opened, and Ling Lie's gaze flew out.

"Awake?" Mu Cangyun, who was in a wheelchair, held the scroll with bare hands, and didn't look at her at all, but kept looking at the things on the scroll back and forth, as if thinking.

Feng Qingge looked at it, they were already in the carriage and were heading in the direction of the capital. The carriage was not very large, and she fell asleep in a ball, with a large bruise on her head, which presumably had been knocked on the wood of the carriage. The whole carriage was just the two of them, and the others were assigned to the other carriages, and I don't know how many there were.

Seeing that Feng Qingge didn't speak, Mu Cangyun put down the scroll, turned his head to look at Feng Qingge, who was still in the fugue, and said indifferently: "We have to arrive at the palace before the fifteenth, and we have to work hard for a while to travel overnight in the past few days." ”

I touched my neck, there was still some pain, but there was a smell of ointment, my throat was still hoarse, she couldn't speak, she only felt that her mouth was like a knife cut. The smell of blood in her mouth, coupled with the bumps on the carriage, made her only feel that her lungs were about to come out.

couldn't help but open her mouth, and a stream of air that had been hoarded in her heart for a long time instantly burst up and squirted out along her mouth.

"You ......" Mu Cangyun trembled all over, where did he know that Feng Qingge would vomit blood.

Hurriedly moving the wheelchair, he was about to lean towards Feng Qingge.

It was just such an action, but it made Feng Qingge vigilant, and the moment Mu Cangyun approached, she quickly dodged to the side, and subconsciously grabbed the pillow on the side.

"I just want to see how you're doing, you don't have to. Mu Cangyun couldn't help frowning.

Shaking his head, Feng Qingge pointed to his throat, drooped his head, and made a writing motion.

"Can't you speak?" At the scar on Shangfeng Qingge's neck, Mu Cangyun only felt that his eyes were tingling, he took a pen and paper from the side, and frowned: "What you want to say, you can write it on paper." Aren't you a doctor, you have a sore throat, can't you have no medicine to treat it?"

Feng Qingge glared at Mu Cangyun, picked up the brush and wrote on the paper, her handwriting was not good-looking, and it was on this bumpy carriage, where could she write well. The paper was full of crooked, tadpole-like handwriting, not to mention Mu Cangyun, even Feng Qingge himself might not be able to recognize it.

With a big embarrassed face, Feng Qingge hesitated for a while, and with her right hand, a ghost knife appeared in her hand, and her right hand was a little bit, carving it against the wood on the side. Her speed is very fast, even if she doesn't have star power, she can also carve words on wood, which is the mastery of the Eighteen Swords of the Emperor.

I want to go back to what I used to be. A few simple words, beautiful and lovely, but Mu Cangyun doesn't know why Feng Qingge's carving can be so beautiful, if you write with a brush, it is so ugly. He frowned slightly, and asked coldly, "Changed back to the way you were before?" Why, you look much better now than you did before. Do you still want to be ridiculed when you change back?"

"Aren't you the same?" Feng Qingge's wrist flew, and after carving these big characters on the wood, his right hand was stunned, and he quickly carved it again. "I've been framed and fat, so in order not to attract attention, I'd better go back as I was. ”

The toxins in the body, even the burning stick can't be unraveled, Feng Qingge really doesn't know who the owner of this body has provoked, and he would actually do such a poisonous thing. According to him, toxins have accumulated since childhood, and maybe she was already remembered when she was in her mother's womb.

Mu Cangyun glanced at Feng Qingge, in the capital, why shouldn't he? There are too many people who want to frame him, and if he goes back this time, maybe there won't even be any bones left. Pinching his fingers slightly, Mu Cangyun said indifferently: "Yes, you can do whatever you want." It's just that...... I'm too extreme again. You didn't take those things, so why did you do it against me? You know I believe in you, but why don't you believe in yourself?"

Believe me?

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Feng Qingge's mouth, if you believe her, why bother asking her, since you asked her, where did you believe it? Believe, how could you almost kill her three times and twice! Mu Cangyun, can you be pushed on me by any problem, that will only make me more disappointed in you!

The ghost knife in his hand moved, and quickly cleaned up all the handwriting engraved on the wood, and Feng Qingge hugged his knees, curled up on the soft collapse, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Mu Cangyun opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word. Turned around and continued to open the scroll, looking at the pattern on it in a daze, if Feng Qingge noticed the scroll in Mu Cangyun's hand, she would definitely be surprised, what was painted on it was actually the Qiankun ring left to her by her mother, and next to it was the jade duel she was wearing.

This book was first published in Reading Rim