"Actually, it wasn't that his subordinates wanted to persecute the young master just now, but that the poison on the princess had to be in the Lou family!"

"Does it have to be Knowles?" Feng Qinghan rubbed his eyebrows a little tiredly, he is not a person who likes to talk to others about conditions, if today's events were changed to before, no matter what Zhang Dian's intentions were, he would not let him get out of this room alive, but since the day of Feixue's poison, some of the thoughts that had been ingrained in his heart have changed without a trace. Please use this site.

Palm Qiankun to change the destiny of heaven, revive the Knowles and recreate the glory, such a shocking event, he never thought of it, but, the protection of the Qiankun spirit is the mission left to him when his mother is dying, as her mother said, for the Lou family, he does not have too much feelings, but indifferent like a passer-by who stays out of the matter, he has half of the Knowles' blood in his body, this is an undoubted thing, but at the same time, he also knows that his other half of the bloodline is so high and inviolable in the world now, even more, Maybe it's because he grew up in the palace since he was a child, or maybe it's because Feng Xiangtian has almost unreserved father-son love for him, compared to the Lou family, his feelings for the Feng family royal family are deeper.

The Lou clan wants to revivenation, as a descendant of half of the Lou clan, he has no meaning, but if they want to take the entire Fengyun country because of their revival, maybe he will never agree to use the entire Fengyun as a stepping stone, just as his mother would rather die than betray Fengyun for the Knowles.

Therefore, he guarded the Qiankun Spirit not because of the Knowles, but because he regarded the Qiankun Spirit as a relic left to him by her mother, how could he use the things left by his mother as a tool for those people to compete for the world!

Although Qiankun Ling was not her mother's thing, it was the only thing his mother left him, yes, the only thing......

However, today, Feng Qinghan looked at the sleeping Feixue with pity, and his thoughts turned thousands of times in his heart, the cycle of life and death, where was he willing to let her suffer like this, he may not have feelings for Knowles, but if Qiankun Ling was born from his hands, then it would really be impossible for him to take off the responsibility of protecting Knowles's revival of Knowles in this life.

At this moment, Feng Qinghan seemed to see that the Xiaoyao Avenue in front of him suddenly became full of thorns, swords and swords, how could he let his mother's family be destroyed.

"Which elders are in charge of the secret genealogy of the clan?" Gently holding Feixue's hand in his hand, Feng Qinghan's tone was a little cold, he thought, no matter what, in the future, Feixue will accompany him, must accompany him.

"The Tianji Pavilion in the clan is under the responsibility of the three elders, the six elders and the seventh elders are responsible, among which the six elders and the seventh elders are the supporters of the pure bloodline, if the young master wants to enter the Tianji Pavilion, I am afraid that he can only start from the three elders, after all, ......"

"You don't need to say much about this, this king knows it." There will definitely be differences in powerful places, although the Lou clan has fallen, but how can it be small in its thousand-year-old heritage, in other words, if they don't have a certain amount of dark power, how can they be so clamoring for revival, "Today, this king doesn't want to discuss these things with you, this king just wants to know, do you have a way to suppress the poisonous hair of Feixue, maybe, maybe, let her not be so painful when she is poisoned." ”

The latter sentence was said very low and deep, with a faint hint of helpless begging.

"The poison of the cycle of life and death is too domineering, if there is no secret recipe for poisoning, it is almost impossible to suppress it, as for alleviating the pain of the poison, the subordinates dare not say it now, they can only do their best."

"Young master, you ......" Zhang Dian lowered his head, opened his mouth to persuade something, but after all, he couldn't say it, who can say it clearly.

The sun rises in the east, the morning glow is full of sky, is the future of Knowles auspicious or evil? Zhang Dian stood at the gate of the palace, glanced at the direction where Jingyuan was located, and left with heavy steps, compared with the bloodline of the gods, what he trusted was actually the talent and ability of the wind and cold, the candidates for the kings of the clan, although they were all excellent, but compared with this prince who only accounted for half of the bloodline, how far apart...... 1dn48。

The storm caused by the disappearance of the flying snow in Fengyun City came and stopped suddenly, as if yesterday's events were just a nightmare, but the aftershocks that remained in the bottom of their hearts before they had time to dissipate really reminded everyone that yesterday's events did indeed happen, and because of this, the waste wood prince was angry at the crown, and the things that the prodigal son of the flower bush loved from then on surged up like a tide, and quickly spread to the ice and snow thousands of miles away at the speed of lightning.

Fail...... Chong Guan was angry and red-faced......

Looking at a few bright red characters on the strip of cloth, the woman in purple couldn't help but smile sarcastically, "Chong Guan is angry for a red face, and Chong Guan is angry for a red face...... Hahaha...... Forgot about jì? Forgot about jì so quickly? ”

"Pity me for seven years of dedication, but in exchange for such a result, a good man, a good Zhao Feixue......"

"Won't you die? Is it fateful? Hum! The woman in purple jumped and held a hand, but listened to "Ah! With a bang, the white strips of cloth instantly turned into pieces and burst into flames, and it really looked like snowflakes flying down on the top of this snowy mountain.

"What belongs to me, no one wants to snatch ......"

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

In the snow city of Liangzhou, the cold wind was cold, it was night, in the snow, and the woman's coughing sound was frequent and abrupt and hysterical.

"Miss, don't worry, it's just a dream, the prince will be fine!"

"Yes, daughter, the third prince is blessed, how can there be anything, isn't it? The so-called thinking day and night dreaming, I think it's because Xi'er is too worried......"

"Yes, sister, your own body matters."

"Miss, after this Snow City, we will be out of Liangzhou, you don't have to think about anything, only if you are well, our feet can be fast."

"You have only cared about my body all the way, and now it has been more than half a month since you came out of Liangzhou Huangxian County, but we are still hanging around in Snow City, according to this journey, we will not be able to reach the Imperial City until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Month! Daddy, my daughter is fine, really, my daughter doesn't want to stay here for a moment, let's go......"

"But it's late at night, and you're caught the cold, so how can we ......?"

"Mother......

"Since you insist on this, your father will follow you, but you should understand that the prince has a concubine Zhao Feixue, and you must be prepared......"

Not really. Once the red face was drunk for the king, the lovesick tears every night, and the tears paid the gentleman's affection day and day, but the gentleman was gone.

The daughter's heart, the soft water, a hundred turns and a thousand times, hatred and parting, the mountains and snow, the vast plains;

Looking through the autumn water, close to each other, thousands of turns, when Nai crosses the border, things are not people.

The mountains are far away, the water is far away, the love of the sister, the sky is pitiful!

Chong Guan is angry and red-faced, and there is a beautiful woman, but do you know that you are drunk on the red face?

It's ridiculous, and then the beauty is close at hand, and she cherishes the end of the world.

You are accompanied by beauty, can you know that your sister is cold and lonely?

"The prince has a concubine Zhao Feixue...... Shangguan Xiyan was slightly stunned, his face was pale, and his autumn water-like eyes had a very unwilling feeling slowly emerged, and then she quickly hid it, "Dad, daughter understands!" ”

"That's it, funeral flowers, you quickly pack up for Miss, and tell us to go down, and let's set off tonight." Shangguan Taifu shook his head and sighed heavily, and walked out of the room with heavy steps, seven years, but he couldn't understand his daughter more and more, what was she thinking about today?

Looking at the carriage that was gradually moving away, the shopkeeper in the snow was obviously a little confused, this pedestrian had stayed in the inn for two or three days but chose to leave at this moment, it was obviously a little strange, and he was still so anxious with the patient? Xiao Twenty shook his head in confusion, and then went back to the inn and closed the door, as if nothing happened, he continued to hold his quilt and fell asleep, he didn't have the heart to think about other people's affairs, staying in this inn for a long time, a lot of strange people and things will slowly become accustomed to it.

The night, after a brief cacophony, returned to calm, and in the snow, only the rough echo of the carriage in the air......

Feixue fell asleep for two whole days, one of which she spent in repeated high fevers, Feng Qinghan stayed in the room every inch to take care of her, doing everything by himself, almost to the point of sleeplessness, Feixue was poisonous, Feng Qinghan was worried about her poisonous hair, afraid of her pain, and did not dare to relax in the slightest.

During the high fever, Feixue said a lot of mushy words intermittently, and it took a lot of effort for the wind to clear the cold, although he didn't understand a word, but it inexplicably made him even more distressed!

At that moment, he understood that there were some things that no matter how many times you checked, no matter how much you checked, you couldn't find them, and Feixue's past ten years of life were not as ordinary as he imagined.

Zhang Dian said that Feixue's high fever was completely caused by trauma, and it had nothing to do with the poison on her body, just take a few patches of antipyretic medicine, as a result, Feng Qinghan's tense nerves were relaxed a lot, and after making sure that Feixue would not burn down repeatedly, he finally lay down tired by Feixue's side, sharing a bed like this, it was the second time, listening to Feixue's even and long breathing around him, Feng Qinghan was a little satisfied.

In the middle of the night, Feixue muttered, and woke up in a daze, she was woken up by hunger, she hadn't eaten for a few days, Feixue's stomach was bitter and empty, as if it had been filled with Coptis water, or the feeling of bile water overflowing into the stomach, the bitterness was not easy to express, but the strange thing was that this bitterness returned to the tip of the tongue but inexplicably had a sweet taste, with a flower-like fragrance, Feixue tried hard to recall, what kind of flower smelled so good.

Her eyes turned slightly, and when she saw the man lying beside her, her thoughts suddenly brightened again, yes, there will be anything in this world that can compete with the taste of this man, she feels that there is nothing in the world that can smell better than the blurry fragrance on his body, and there is no man in the world who can look as good as him.

"It's so pretty!" Feixue tilted her head slightly, looking at the demonic face in front of her, she couldn't help but lick the corners of her lips a little dryly, and her stomach, which was originally starving to death, was filled with some kind of ethereal fullness in an instant, "How can there be a man as good-looking as you in the world?" I really never get tired of watching it, and the more I look at it, the more I like it! ”

Long and thick eyelashes, a handsome nose bridge, cherry red lips, a baby-like pure and innocent demeanor, and the lazy and tired state between the eyebrows, the unique and beautiful sun and moon lose their brilliance, if such a man ...... The evil thoughts quickly diffused in his mind, and he swallowed his saliva violently, but Feixue felt more and more thirsty, and his body was hot as if it was about to crack.

Suddenly moved his eyes away, and the color made him dizzy, at this moment, Feixue was so speechless and contemptuous of herself, she was so desperate to die, and she was still so obscene and shameless, thinking about it.

However, the light of her eyes returned to Feng Qinghan's face again, Feixue pulled her lips, revealing two rows of white teeth, and her weak smile had an indescribable sense of obscenity on her pale face, "As the saying goes, peony flowers die, ghosts are also romantic, you are so tempting and delicious in life, I am willing to die now!" ”

After Feixue said this, Feng Qinghan, who seemed to be asleep for a long time, twitched the corners of his eyebrows, and couldn't help but take a sharp breath, and even his whole body trembled fiercely.