Chapter 35 Conditions

In the inner courtyard of the palace, the woman's clothes were messy, and she knelt in front of Feng lightly.

The slightest stir of the wind and grass will send out a painful wail.

"What do you want, you say."

"It would have been nice to have such an attitude earlier." Feng smiled lightly and sat there with an indifferent expression, "It's not difficult to detoxify, I want one thing." ”

The queen's expression was weak, and she didn't even have the strength to support herself.

The former arrogance was polished clean in front of this woman.

Feng Qing knew that this was a ruthless character, and he had heard a lot of things about her, but at this time, she could only be slaughtered.

"I want a taste of medicine, sheng smoke, I heard that only the queen's mother's family has it, then I will bother you, when to give me that medicine, when to give you a complete detoxification."

The woman reached out and flicked a small porcelain vase over.

The grandmother snapped into the palm of her hand, and she was not hit by the porcelain bottle, and she was capable at a glance.

The one-eyed grandmother stepped forward: "Mother." ”

"There are seven pills in the bottle, and you won't have a seizure for seven days, if you don't bring the flavor medicine after seven days."

The coldness in Feng's eyes deepened, and she stood up.

Looking at the embarrassed woman, there was no pity in my heart.

"Just wait for the corpse to be collected."

"Presumptuous!" The old lady scolded angrily, but she didn't want to be grabbed by the woman beside her.

The queen shook her head and said in a low voice: "Let her go, bring the medicine, Ben...... Hongu is dying. ”

The aura of the women in the hall became weaker and weaker.

Feng left Fengqi Palace lightly and quickly, she clenched her hands, she didn't want to make this request, but Fu Jingyuan came to her before, which made her shake.

Maybe you can try it, refining medicine in this place, and relieving Fu Jingyuan of the poison brought out of the mother's womb.

Feng shook her head gently, when did she become so concerned about others.

She walked to the front, and a figure walked up to her, and the man was drunk, blocking Feng Qing's way.

"This is the person that Brother Jiu likes?"

The smell of alcohol was a headache.

Feng took a step back gently, but he didn't want this man to take the opportunity to step forward, and his blazing palm wanted to pull Feng lightly's hand.

"It looks good, but it's a vase, when did Brother Jiu become so blind."

"Get out of the way."

Feng said softly and coldly, with impatience in her words, she raised her head, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more disdainful.

"Why, even my own brother can afford the word poisonous woman, I like this kind of fierce woman."

The man laughed, stepped forward and grabbed Feng's wrist, which followed towards her waist.

In that instant.

Feng gently turned her hand and jammed the man's wrist, only to hear a click, she flipped over and kicked hard under the man.

The man who was hurting woke up instantly.

"You ......"

"Brother Ten! Is this touching Pepper? ”

The man who was gently kicked by Feng and was in pain had already woken up at this moment.

Fu Wuya chased after him behind him, and saw such a distorted scene.

The tenth prince Fu Qingyun had long lost his previous free and easy appearance, holding the stone pillar next to him, clamping his legs, and looking at the oncoming thirteen master Fu Wuya: "Old Thirteen, come here." ”

Fu Wuya saw this woman's appearance clearly, and his feet softened in an instant, which was even more terrifying than Fu Qinghyun's appearance.

He looked at Feng lightly in astonishment.

"You...... You ......"

"See you again." Feng lightly hooked his lips, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper, "Next time, please ask the Thirteenth Master to inform this prince that if you do it again, it will not be your wrist that will be broken next time." ”