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The man's figure was pointed in her direction, perhaps too focused or something, and he didn't notice the movement behind him at all.

All he could see was that he seemed to be exercising, if it weren't for the dazzling bright red on the silk silk thrown on the ground, maybe Feng Qian wouldn't have noticed anything wrong at all.

She took two steps back quietly, and lifted one hand uncontrollably, tugging at the hem of her chest. Feng Qian took a few deep breaths, the frequency was very fast and rapid, she felt that her heart was beating a little strangely, blocking her to even breathe, as if a nerve was compressed.

Didn't Hongyu already send someone to deliver medicine tonight? Did he not eat, or did it not work? Could it be that the Queen Mother's affairs made him work too hard, so he accelerated the time of the poison?

A series of questions swirled in his mind, but Feng Qian found that he didn't have the courage to go out and ask him what was going on.

She was afraid that he would not tell her the truth, and she was even more afraid that she would not be able to hear the answer she wanted to hear. However, let her pretend that she didn't know anything casually, and she couldn't do it either.

After struggling in every way, Feng Qian finally made up his mind to take that step.

It's just that his legs and feet have just stretched out, and before he can appear at the door, he heard Yingyue's deep voice sound, "Your Majesty." ”

It's so late, and Shadow Moon is still coming to him?

"As the emperor expected, Feng Xiang really went out."

Outside the hall, there was a voice that Shadow Moon deliberately suppressed but still didn't fall into her ears.

Feng Qian was startled.

I don't know what kind of mentality she had, she withdrew her feet again, and the ghost made her hide herself outside and couldn't see the place, even herself, and she couldn't see the outside scene.

I forgot who told her that a master like this, even if he didn't see your cunzài, even a little breathing sound was enough for them to discover your cunzài. So Feng Qian trembled and held his breath, afraid that it would not be thorough enough, but fortunately he raised his hand to cover his face and listened intently to the words outside.

"Who did you meet?"

Jun Moying's voice was not only low, but also a little hoarse and weak, Ying Yue paused for a moment, but still couldn't help asking, "How is the emperor's health?" ”

"It's not a big deal, it can last a few days. Get down to business. ”

What else are you talking about?!

Feng Qian's lips were bitten by herself, and she couldn't control the feeling of pain at all, but it was not from her mouth, but a sudden contraction that spread from the tip of her heart.

How many days does it mean? What does this mean? Could it be that without the antidote of red jade, he would be able to hold out for a few days?

And...... Although she could feel that he was as calm and calm as ever, why did she always feel that his tone did not definitely feel that Hongyu could make an antidote?

Didn't you say at that time that as long as you see Hongyu, there will be a turnaround?

There was a brief silence in the outer hall, and then Ying Yue said: "The other party's martial arts are very high, and his subordinates dare not rush forward to investigate." It's just that the person who took Feng Xiang and the person he wanted to see were not the same person. ”

"Well, keep an eye on him." Jun Moying said in a deep voice with a tense voice, "If they already have the entire Xique in their hands, even if Xique is defeated at the beginning, their strength should not be underestimated!" ”

Feng Qian's pupils shrank almost invisibly.