With a bang, there seemed to be thunder overhead, and Feixue's words suddenly made Feng Qinghan stunned, his face was completely bloody, and the curvature of the corners of his lips was so stiff that he was stiff and lifeless.

Can't life go hand in hand with death? How deep does it have to be to make people say such breathtaking words, how much does she care about that man! How much she loves that man! The fingers were clenched into fists, and the fingers were blue and white from excessive force. Feng Qinghan stood condescendingly in front of Feixue, his rippling blue eyes were cold, sharp, cold, and the bloodthirsty and fierce light seemed to want to swallow up all the qiē in this world.

Feixue's helplessness, pain, abnormality, wind and cold can be seen, however, this perception is far from the shock in his heart, the cold, the injury is so intense and heavy, the bone-eating coldness spreads all over his limbs, and in an instant it soaks every cell in his body, so cold, almost freezes his heart, can't move, can't breathe, pain, comes so wanton, so unstoppable.

"The fourth brother has a heart!" Feng Qinghan leaned on the chair leisurely, supported his head with one hand, his thin lips hooked, squinted at Feng Qingjie with an evil sneer, his tone was lazy, calm and relaxed, and Fang Cai's evil appearance in the pavilion was like two people, who could see that he was so hated and confused, lost!

Thousands of holes, the wolf bèi is unbearable, the pretended laughter, the pretended indifference, all of them have been unloaded, the wind is cold and self-deprecating, staring at Feixue coldly, bloodshot flashes in his eyes, he, for the first time, has such a strong killing intent towards Feixue! Kill, yes, he wanted to kill her, kill this woman who was masked all over her body, and who was hypocritical inside and out.

It's going to be a deep stiffness. Zhao Feixue's love for Zhang Rongde's matter is nothing new in Fengyun City, although Feng Qingjue was shocked by Feixue's infatuation, but, looking at Feixue who vomited blood and fainted to the ground, he was more worried about Feixue's body, he still knew something about poison devouring poison, Feixue's reaction, Feng Qingjie didn't even think about it, and decided that she was poisoned, and wanted to step forward but because of each other's identities, because of Feng Qinghan's face, Feng Qingjie didn't dare to act rashly, but when he noticed Feng Qinghan's bone-devouring killing intent like a torrent, Feng Qingjue squatted in front of Feixue almost instinctively, and picked Feixue up without hesitation.

But the result?

Biyun took the prescription and went down to boil the medicine, Qingping saw that the room had a strange expression, a strange atmosphere, and a few people with a strong aura, they really couldn't stand such high pressure, so they also casually found an excuse to retreat.

She said three times and twice in front of so many people that he was her man, and in her sleep, she was so attached to calling his name, he thought he had a place in her heart, and he thought she still liked him a little......

The selfless poison on Feixue's body is a closed disciple of a generation of witch doctors, and it is made by Dongli Fei, who is known as the first son in the world, although its toxicity is fierce, but if it is not the day of the real poison, usually, ordinary doctors cannot be cured at all. Therefore, this time, the result given by the old doctor was very ordinary, nothing more than being stimulated, unstable, and inverted depression due to lack of rest.

Feng Qingjue knew how rude his actions were at this moment, but he didn't want Feixue to die, and he didn't want Feng Qinghan to hurt her under impulse, maybe to take her life. zVXC。

If you can't get it, you will destroy her!

I don't know who Zhang Rongde is, what amnesia, how stupid he has to be to believe her words!

Before the voice fell, Shui Ling'er was slammed to the corner of her clothes, and glanced at Chen Wan'er suspiciously, Shui Ling'er raised her eyebrows lightly, and her face suddenly showed displeasure, at this moment, she was about to push it left and right when Brother Han was most disgusted with Feixue, so as to make the relationship between the two of them, but she didn't want to be interrupted halfway, she glared at Chen Wan'er fiercely, Shui Ling'er took a step forward and opened her mouth to speak......

"It's really worrying that the third sister-in-law is like that, but what really scares the fourth brother is the appearance of the third brother!" The voice is like a gurgling stream, the smile on her face is like a house, the wind is clear and she stands at the door with her hands in her hands, dressed in white and dusty, full of elegance, "No matter what she says, she is the third princess who was personally written by her father, does the third brother really want her to die?" ”

Lowering his eyes, he glanced at Feixue, whose eyes were closed, and the corners of his mouth were oozing with blood, and a trace of pain flowed in his heart, Feng Qingjie turned around, looked at Feng Qinghan with complicated eyes, was silent for a moment, moved the corners of his mouth and wanted to say something, but he was speechless after all, and in the end, he just told Yahuan, who was waiting on the side in the pavilion, to ask for a doctor, and then let Biyun lead the way, and strode towards Jingyuan with Feixue in his arms.

The hand under the crimson long sleeves slowly stretched out, and the internal force gathered in the palm little by little, turning into a rolling vortex with a fierce wind around him, the red robe was flamboyant, the black hair was flying, the pale face, the cold demeanor, enchanting, evil, like a flower blooming on the underworld, the whole body was soaked with the dangerous breath of blood, however, the handsome face was damn intriguing!

Feng Qingjue's concern and closeness to Feixue, although Chen Wan'er has a knot in her heart, but she has been on the battlefield for seven years, and she has also experienced life and death, many things are more thorough than the average lady, just kidding, just in the current atmosphere, just the ghostly look of Feng Qinghan, where can they pretend to be tender and jealous here. I didn't want to be affected by the pond fish, so I took Shui Ling'er, a self-righteous fool, away, as for the wind Qingjue, although I was unhappy in my heart, I was not worried at all.

"The third brother has a free and easy temperament, and the fourth brother has always admired him, but," Feng Qing hung his head, the smile on his lips deepened, and after a pause, he said in a deep voice: "The fourth brother is rude in a hurry, and I am afraid that the third brother will regret it afterwards!" Now, the third brother's love has been stabilized, if you insist, the fourth brother will definitely not stop it! ”

The name of the god of war is loud and loud, but in the end this is the Three Princes' Mansion, whether the woman lying on the bed is the Three Princesses, who is the host and who is the guest, and the old doctor's heart is still quite transparent about this.

This octagonal pavilion is not close to the garden, but it only took less than a quarter of an hour for Feng Qingjue to arrive at the garden, and he was worried about the snow, and he couldn't find the slightest reason.

"Brother Han, it's all because Ling'er is not good, it's all because Ling'er is open-mouthed and said things that shouldn't be said, but fortunately, the third princess is not in big trouble, otherwise, otherwise Ling'er will ......" "Brother Han, it's all because Ling'er is not good, Ling'er knows that the princess is ...... with that Zhang Rongde" The tone was slightly paused, Shui Ling'er's face was full of guilt, pear blossoms brought rain, and the words that everyone knew in the back, she didn't say it, but she didn't say it like she was still talking, not so much that she was blaming herself, it was better to say that she was adding fuel to the fire.

"This king is used to doing what I am used to, and I have always done things only according to my preferences!" The phoenix's eyes narrowed slightly, the light in his eyes was cold, and the wind was cold and chuckled.

Regret! The long eyelashes flashed, Feng Qinghan couldn't help but sneer, he never regretted doing things......

Feixue's reaction was so fierce and extreme, such a life-and-death relationship, in the end, it was shocking, Chen Wan'er was surprised, incredible, such a Feixue made her inexplicably annoyed, and even had a trace of admiration, after all, there are really few people like Feixue who are so affectionate and sexual.

"Third Prince, since the third princess is sick, then we won't bother much, and when the princess recovers, we will ask you and the third princess to go to the suburbs to visit the lake!" pulled Shui Ling'er over, Chen Wan'er spoke one step ahead of her, even if she didn't wait for Feng Qinghan to speak, of course, Feng Qinghan at this moment would not speak, so she forcibly pulled Shui Ling'er, shook her head and glanced at her, so she half-pushed and half-dragged her out of the Three Kings' Mansion.

When the words fell, he didn't wait for the wind to open his mouth, and the wind raised his sleeves and left gracefully.

Feng Qinghan was the last to arrive, when he came in, the doctor had already rectified Feixue's pulse, and he was going to report the results of the diagnosis and treatment to the old doctor who was clear and cold, and politely saluted Feng Qinghan, so he immediately bowed down and walked to Feng Qinghan's body and respectfully told him about Feixue's situation in detail.

For Feixue's reaction, although Shui Ling'er was very stunned, but more satisfied, what she wanted was such a result, she didn't believe that a woman who loved other men so desperately, her cold brother would still like it, and she would be confused! Turning his head sideways, his eyes turned lightly, such a cold wind...... Shui Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and immediately, the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile that had succeeded in her plan!

Feng Qingjue stepped into the garden with Feixue in front of him, and the maid in the house walked in with an elderly doctor on his back foot, and behind the doctor, there were Shui Ling'er with a gloating face and Chen Wan'er with a lonely expression.

touched his heart, but his heart was on other men, this point, Feng Qinghan can't tolerate it, absolutely can't tolerate it!

The old doctor prescribed medicine, explained some medication and conditioning matters, and then withdrew.

Shui Ling'er said that there was no corpse in exchange for such a scene - life and death go hand in hand, and he will never be sentenced!

"Mr. Rongde, Mr. Rongde, Mr. Rongde...... Ah......h

At night, when the wind and cold finished dealing with things and pushed the door open from the study, it happened to take in the wolf bèi when Feixue woke up, and it was Zhang Rongde again?

"The princess is thinking about the man who has long since died!" The voice is low and cold, the eyes are dark and cold, the footsteps of the wind and cold stop at the door, looking at the flying snow on the bed that is almost mentally broken, the rippling blue eyes instantly cross the light of mockery, sure enough, very good at pretending!