Chapter 79: Die Faster
If late Qingqiu is completely integrated into this body, her body is almost as strange as a ghost, and ordinary people can't see it at all, which is equivalent to RB's ninjutsu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Suddenly, Feng Yehan paused, directly took a step back, balanced with the late Qingqiu, and said: "It's really too slow to run like this, in order to save time, I have to ......!" ā
Before Feng Yehan's words were finished, he put his arms around Wan Qingqiu's waist and continued: "I have to use light skills!" ā
After that, he hugged Wan Qingqiu's waist and flew up from the ground, only to see countless scenery flashing in front of him, Feng Yehan was so close to her for the first time without fighting with Wan Qingqiu, Wan Qingqiu could even smell the good-smelling dragon sandalwood on his body.
She had to admit that God gave him a peerless appearance that could fascinate thousands of girls, that is, he was more handsome than those modern male stars who boasted that they were very handsome, and he had seen countless handsome guys in the late Qingqiu, foreign and Chinese, but none of them could compare to the person in front of him.
The person in front of him, except for the problem of life style, is perfect.
Feng Ye Han smelled the same aroma as him on the late Qingqiu, this is the emperor's exclusive taste of dragon sandalwood, except for Feng Ye Han, no one dares to smoke this incense, once it is found, it will be punished for the crime of disrespect.
The emperor's clothes, when they were washed, were all smoked with dragon sandalwood, and the clothes that had not been smoked were not sent by Xin Zheku, including his plainclothes in various palaces, all of which were so, and she wore her clothes in the late Qingqiu, of course, the taste was the same as his!
However, there are two flavors mixed with the late Qingqiu, the aroma of dragon sandalwood and the girl's fragrance are mixed together, which makes Feng Yehan a little uneasy!
Phew, Bah, Bah-
Feng Yehan said to himself: "How can I be sorry for an ugly girl, I must have had too many things in the past few days, and there are magic obstacles." ā
Wan Qingqiu looked at him, and said with a slightly unkind look in his eyes: "What are you muttering?" She had good hearing, and besides, they were so close that she could faintly hear him say something ugly, because he was too quiet to hear.
"I said, I have to tell the embroidery lady to let them customize a few men's clothes for you, so that it is convenient for you to go out." Feng Yehan said lightly.
In fact, he is a little weak in his heart, he has grown so big, how can he ever be weak to anyone? But in the face of late Qingqiu, he always felt different from other people, and he couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, anyway, it was a feeling.
"Is that really the case?" Wan Qingqiu was very suspicious of him, because just now she actually heard the word 'ugly girl' from his mouth.
"What if it's not? Don't you feel the same scent on your clothes as it does on me? Feng Yehan turned his head and glanced at her lightly.
"What's wrong with that, I'm wearing your clothes, and of course the smell is the same...... Wait, no, why do the clothes you put in my palace smell? Wan Qingqiu didn't care about him changing the topic, because on the question of beauty and ugliness, it would be boring to talk too much.
"I finally realized that the clothes I wore were all smoked in advance, including the clothes of the various concubines in the palace, and only I can use this kind of dragon sandalwood, it symbolizes the majesty of an emperor, majesty can not be violated, you like you, you can directly pull out and cut off your head, do you know?"
Wan Qingqiu glanced at him, and said without showing weakness at all: "Come on, I'm afraid that you and I will be the eighth king!" ā
Feng Yehan said helplessly: "I just said that I want to make you a few men's clothes, you don't have to be like a hedgehog to pierce me, right?" ā
"If you should have been punished for your sins, from the moment you put on my clothes, what concubine would dare to wear my clothes? This is a capital offense, so you have committed three capital offenses today, you know? I dared to go out of the palace in my clothes in the morning, but fortunately you didn't meet the ministers of the court, otherwise you would have to be punished. ā
Feng Yehan also glanced at her and said.
"Alright, it's here!" Feng Yehan hugged her and fell to the ground, only to see the three big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing 'Tai Hospital' in front of him.
In the late Qing Dynasty, Qiu nodded slightly, and said: "These three words can be written well." With that, he stepped into the gate of the Tai Hospital.
The threshold in ancient times was very high, unlike the modern one, she didn't know what the meaning was, she only knew that it was very inconvenient, in case anyone accidentally fell on the threshold, it was enough to be too busy in the hospital for a while.
"Where's Xuanyuan Night?" Wan Qingqiu asked, this is a large courtyard, therefore, the area seems very spacious, and the room should also look very bright.
"Go straight, the innermost is there!" Wan Qingqiu turned her back to Feng Yehan, nodded, didn't speak, and walked towards the innermost room.
A group of imperial doctors saw the late Qingqiu who suddenly appeared at the door and said, "What person?" ā
"The one who came to heal him!" Wan Qingqiu pointed to Xuanyuan Ye who was lying on the hospital bed and said.
At this time, Father-in-law Xi had already called back Xuanyuan Hao, who was training iron guards in the villa, Xuanyuan Hao saw his own brother, lying on the hospital bed, his face was as black as ink, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he was anxious.
He also went to the prison of the Criminal Department just now, and when he learned that Lin Guangping had run away, he knew that the master had not obtained the antidote, this poison was so domineering that he couldn't even bleed, he knew that Xuanyuan had to wait for death at night.
At this time, I suddenly saw a handsome man like a god suddenly appeared, saying that he wanted to save Xuanyuan Ye, although Xuanyuan Ye was dying, but he couldn't go to the doctor indiscriminately, before he inquired about the origin of this strange man, he would never let him touch Xuanyuan Ye, who knew if he was the person sent by Lin Guangping to turn out Xuanyuan Night?
So Xuanyuan Hao's sharp eyes stared at the late Qingqiu like a poisonous snake, and the smell of blood that had been fighting on the rivers and lakes all the year round came to his face, only to hear him shout: "Who are you?" Who put you in the hospital? ā
It's like my father-in-law, I just think this person looks familiar, but I don't know where I've seen it.
Late Qingqiu didn't pay attention to Xuanyuan Hao, how many times did she step on the death line in late Qingqiu, so she didn't pay attention to Xuanyuan Hao's measurement at all, seeing that the imperial doctor was still bleeding Xuanyuan Night, she said: "Don't let it go, if you put it down, he will die!" ā
The envoy of the Tai Hospital glanced up at her lightly, but he didn't mean to look down on her, but said, "I only know that if he doesn't bleed, he will die faster." ā