Chapter Eighty-Eight: Poisoning Him
Kong Mingye thought about it carefully, and replied in surprise: "Could it be the string sound next to the emperor?" ”
Ling Feiliu nodded solemnly: "I found that the posture of the two of them stroking the qin seems to be from the same sect, but, judging from the degree of plucking with the hands of the string qin, there is no mystery at all, just a simple performance, but the string sound is different, her every plucking and movement is full of sharpness, in the peach blossom garden, I was almost suffocated by the sound of her stroking the piano several times." ”
Kong Mingye said in a serious voice: "Have you ever felt this way too?" Then I didn't guess wrong. ”
"Your Highness has already found out?" Ling Feiliu was surprised.
"When I saw the string sound for the first time, a thought came out of my head that this person was extraordinary, everyone who practices martial arts knows, the light pace and posture of a woman practicing martial arts are definitely not ordinary women, and the treble part when she strokes the piano is as if she is pinching her throat, making people unable to move, of course, if you have not practiced martial arts, there will definitely be no problem, if there is no Concubine Rin sitting next to me and talking, I estimate that I will die in silence!" Kong Mingye said slowly.
Ling Feiliu said in a nervous whisper: "Probably the two of them, only the string sound practice has gone crazy, if you really believe that the Night King you are right, the emperor secretly colluded with the Jianghu cult in an attempt to destroy the entire martial arts, this is time to think of a countermeasure." ”
Kong Mingye sneered, "What's the hurry, the deeper the fishing net is cast, the more you will get." ”
"What are you talking about? What fishing nets? Going fishing? ”
Liuyanqing came in through the door at this time, chuckling and holding a tray.
"What's so much fun?" Ling Feiliu noticed Liuyanqing's smug expression.
Liuyanqing carefully placed the tray on the table. In addition to the freshly brewed tea in the tray, there are four small plates of dim sum, mung bean cake, red crisp hand, rose cake, and tea crisp, and the fragrance mixed together is mouth-watering.
"I'll try one first." Liuyanqing pinched the rose cake and put it in his mouth.
Ling Feiliu didn't speak, and picked up the rose cake casually: "Well, it's really fragrant, who made it?" ”
"It's Jing Xuan, it's really ingenious."
Sora glanced at the snacks on the table without cutting them, indicating that he was not interested in them.
"Hey, this is delicious, try it." Liuyanqing picked up a pastry and stuffed it into Kong Mingye's mouth, and if Kong Mingye didn't eat it, she stopped his neck and fed him it.
Kong Mingye was staring at Liuyanqing while mechanically chewing pastries, his deep eyes looked a little turbulent, I don't know if it was the effect of the light or Liuyanqing was wrong, I just felt that Kongmingye's good-looking eyes were shining brightly.
The long eyelashes flicker regularly, but they are as innocent and lovely as a child, and they are beautiful and thrilling.
Liuyan Qingqing couldn't help but caress his cheek and smile reassuringly.
Look, Liuyueqing, he seems to have returned to the past in front of you, and he has not forgotten you in his heart.
Ling Feiliu, who was quietly watching this scene, blushed, and quickly looked away, not looking at the intimate scene between the two. The flowers that had bloomed in my heart seemed to have withered at this time, and my heart was slightly sore.
Suddenly, at this time, Liuyanqing felt a trace of unusual breath, obviously in the room, but some airflow was surging, Liuyanqing felt a little cold on his skin, but he didn't know what the reason was.
Out of the corner of my eye, I just saw a woman dressed in white looming in the transparent gauze tent decorated in the center of the hall, with a veil on her face, but her sharp eyes were staring fiercely at this side, like a thousand sharp swords.
The guests in the hall and in the private room upstairs were watching the performances on the stage intently, not noticing the figures hiding behind the curtains.
Because this woman in white is very quiet, so quiet that people can't notice her existence.
Liuyan Qing looked in that direction in a daze.
Kong Mingye also looked in the direction, but before he could move his gaze there, a silver needle glowing with white light suddenly shot from between the curtains.
The silver needle was a little dazzling by the refraction of the light, making it impossible to open the eyes.
But the body reacted instinctively, and it was already in front of Kong Mingye.
"Ugh!"
The silver needle stabbed at Liuyanqing's heart impartially, and on the dark clothes, there was suddenly a liquid smeared, and a sharp corner with a silver light could be vaguely seen leaking out of it.
Liu Yanqing only felt that his whole body was weak and weak, and he looked at the woman in white opposite in a daze, the eyes that were like sharp swords instantly became unwilling, and he quickly disappeared from behind the curtain after taking a deep look at Liuyanqing.
My body is so heavy, who can help me? Liuyanqing muttered in his heart.
Losing his center of gravity, he fell to the ground, and only at the moment he fell to the ground, he was hugged tightly by a trembling body to his chest.
Liuyanqing heard another anxious footstep rushing towards him, and the snacks on the table were also knocked to the ground by him, and colorful pastries jumped in front of Liuyanqing's confused eyes.
"Really...... It is very unethical to waste food. Liuyanqing muttered.
"Cut, really, it's all like this and still thinking about eating, did you take the wrong medicine! Actually standing in front of this king, do you want to die! ”
The angry shouting made Liu Yanqing feel that his head was a wolf, and he was angry and funny, was he caring about himself?
"She's fine." Ling Feiliu anxiously stepped forward to investigate the injury, while still looking at the still trembling curtain.
"I'll chase it first, and Concubine Rin will trouble the Night King to take care of it." Ling Feiliu threw down this sentence and used light power, and floated down from the second floor in the blink of an eye.
Kong Mingye replied dissatisfiedly: "Hmph, there must be a limit to preconceived ideas!" ”
Liuyanqing was very uncomfortable, only to feel that the world was spinning, and his body was like exploding, and there were thousands of insects tearing in his body, tearing at his internal organs, making him unable to breathe.
"It hurts...... Mom, Dad, I miss you ......."
Liuyanqing was talking in his sleep, and Ling Kongmingye, who was not looking for the edge, frowned tightly.
"Don't move, I'll stop your pulse first to prevent the venom from spreading throughout your body."
There was some fragrance in the gentle words, and the smoky brows gradually soothed, and he couldn't help but hold the warm palm of this person tightly on his cheek.
Kong Mingye seemed to be reluctant to move, one hand was on the ground and the other hand quickly stopped her pulse, and after a while, seeing that Liuyanqing was no longer uncomfortable, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the beads of sweat on his head also fell.
"Why? Why save me? You're Kong Mingjin's spy. Kong Mingye muttered, "If you die, everything you have done will be in vain!" ”
Kong Mingye trembled his shoulders, lowered his head, and couldn't see what the expression was, he clenched his fists and his finger bones turned white, quietly looking at the face in front of him that appeared in his mind countless times.
Liuyanqing's cheeks slowly lost their former rosiness, and began to become bloodless, although she had fallen asleep, she could still feel that she was falling asleep in pain. Kong Mingye carefully stroked her already white lips, as if he didn't like her sick appearance, so he gently rubbed her cheeks with his palm, and slowly pinched her lips with his index finger, trying to use external force to restore the blood color of his cheeks.
Seeing that her lips were still white, Kong Mingye simply put her lips up, using her own warmth to make her lips shiny, and wanted to use her teeth to restore the blood color of her lips.
His eyes drooped slightly, his brows furrowed, and he was afraid that the person in front of him would leave like this.
If you die like this, how can I get back from you what I have done to this king in the past?
The sound of the guqin still echoes in the hall of Deyue Building, and every string that is pulled beats the heart of the empty night. The cheers that sounded around him were already far away for the sky and the night.
Only this space was silent, so quiet that no one even noticed that a man in a white robe was standing on the railing, just quietly looking at the scene in front of him, the man like a king kissed the woman in his arms seriously.
Ling Feiliu's eyes darkened, not wanting to disturb them.
At this time, a breeze suddenly wafted in, and the air was filled with the smell of aromatic herbs.
Ling Feiliu frowned, and as soon as he looked to the side, a man had already floated here.
"Mr. Yuanfu!" Ling Feiliu was surprised.
The expression on Yuanfu's face was very serious, very nervous, so nervous that his movements were a little unstable, and when he just landed in this private room, he suddenly knocked the teapot on the table to the ground, and the sound of porcelain cracking made Kong Mingye stop.
He opened his eyes and carefully held the smoke in his arms.
"You're so slow, Yuanfu!" Kong Mingye said in a low voice.
Yuanfu's face was anxious and nervous as never before, and he said hurriedly: "When is it, still forgetting the kiss, have this time to think about how to treat it, if I come one step late, I'm afraid Yanqing's life will not be guaranteed!" ”
Kong Mingye raised his eyebrows and replied dissatisfiedly, "Haven't you been here all along?" Knowing that this king was assassinated, you still turn a blind eye? ”
Yuanfu stepped forward to check Liuyanqing's pulse, then took out a cloth bag from his arms, unfolded it on the table, picked a small pair of scissors, and cut the wounded part of Liuyanqing's chest.
Kong Mingye nervously covered his hands with his hands: "This, I'll come!" ”
Yuanfu gave him a blank look: "When is it, you still don't believe in my skills?" ”
The wound is on the left chest, so if you heal the wound, you must cut the clothes on the chest, although the hidden place will not be exposed, but this can be regarded as exposing the flesh, which makes Kong Mingye a little uncomfortable.
Yuanfu's movements paused, as if he had reacted, and while continuing to move so as not to expose his clothes too much, he chuckled: "I'm still worried about this, really, don't worry, it's not like I haven't seen a woman, is it possible that I'm afraid that I won't be able to see it?" ”
Ling Feiliu had been looking at Liuyanqing nervously, he didn't care at first, but when he heard Yuanfu say this, his face suddenly flushed with shame, in order to hide his nervousness, he coughed, and then turned his body to the side and said softly: "I'll go get a basin of hot water, according to the current situation, only if you heal here, it won't be noticeable." ”
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