When Feng Shuyong said this, he kept looking at Hua Qingmo. From that familiar face, he seemed to see the scene of fighting against him in the Linyue Country at that time.

On the Xuanyuan Tower, the lonely shadow is cold and lonely, the white clothes are like clouds, and the long sword is better than the snow.

At the same time, Feng Shuyong thought of the cat who was completely opposite to what Hua Qingmo was wearing that day.

The black clothes are like the night, the sharp arrows are ruthless, looking back in a flash, and the cut off is a qiē.

Recalling the cat that day, Feng Shuyong felt that he had never seen her so thrilling. The skin under the black clothes is whiter and more transparent than snow, but it looks too fake. The delicate face is even more like a pile of ice and snow, cold and beautiful, but it reveals the indifference that makes his heart ache.

There was a steel-like unfolding and resolute back in her slender and resolute back, and the golden bow of the sun protector in her hand seemed to linger a ray of light around her. And this light seems to have pulled the distance between the two of them between the end of the world and the cape.

However, the two of them have no important relationship. It's just that because of the order, he and the cat have been a husband and wife for a few months who can't distinguish between truth and falsehood. Between them, the distance is the ends of the world, occasionally meeting together at a certain time in the past, but they will eventually return to their original position.

It's just that God loves jokes and accidents the most. He too, was made a joke by God that was so big that he regretted it.

"Since Princess Xiao knows the intention of the sparse use, can it be convenient to let the sparse use leave?" Feng Shuyong still smiled casually and gently, completely making it impossible to see what he was thinking. It's just that his smile can be seen after all.

A little more bitterness, a little more helplessness.

"Except for the nine thousand years old, Qingmo will never listen to the rest of the people, and you will do the same." Hua Qingmo opened her mouth coolly, and her eyes were relieved of coldness. Even if it's for the cat, she won't let go of the wind today, let alone for herself.

The doctors brought by Situ Yuanche before must not be ordinary people, but these people were all blinded by her Liuyun Acupuncture Technique, even Zhuang Yunfei. And after Feng Shu used the horn pulse, he knew that he was not poisoned, and his medical attainments had reached a state that ordinary people could not have. If you can't use these medical skills for yourself, it's better to disappear as soon as possible.

Besides, she had doubts in her heart, she didn't believe that Feng Shu would have such medical skills.

"However, if you really want to leave, then do Qingmo one thing." Hua Qingmo's tone changed, and Qi Er became gentle and peaceful. She glanced at Feng Shuyong, then went to the desk in the room, and took out a white porcelain vase from the bottom drawer of the desk.

Immediately afterwards, Hua Qingmo walked up to Feng Shuyong again, handed him the white porcelain vase, and said, "The poison in it will not harm people's lives, but it will make people's hearts hurt during the meridian time." If you want to leave, then help Qingmo eat this poison and be tortured by the poison, which can be regarded as justice for you to return the cat. ”

When Feng Shuyong heard this, his eyes moved, and it seemed to be a little darker than before. There was still a warm smile on his face, but the silence in his eyes shattered all his composure and unhurried in an instant.

He looked at the white vase for a moment, his eyes still dark. But in the end, Feng Shuyong still reached out and took the porcelain bottle.

When I opened the red brocade cloth of the porcelain vase, the smell of the porcelain vase came. It seems to be medicine, but with a hint of fragrance.

Looking at the porcelain vase, Feng Shuyong smiled, looked at Hua Qingmo, and asked, "Princess Xiao, if Shuyong drinks this poison, do you let Shuyong leave as you just said?" ”

Although this may be the poison of intestinal decay, but now this situation is not for him.

If he forcibly leaves by force, a Hua Qingmo can stop himself, not to mention the guards and secret guards around the North Park. Even if these people's martial arts are not as good as their own, they are outnumbered, and once they fight, they have no chance of winning at all.

But if he takes poison according to Hua Qingmo's words, then he still has a chance to leave the North Courtyard. As long as he can leave the North Courtyard, then his life will be saved.

Regarding the question of wind sparseness, Hua Qingmo just smiled lightly and nodded: "Although Qingmo is just a little woman, she will not break the contract." As long as you drink this medicine and suffer from poison, Qingmo will naturally let you go. ”

"Okay." Feng Shuyong listened to Hua Qingmo say this, and his heart was relieved. He clenched the white porcelain bottle, and when he was about to drink it, a silver needle suddenly shot out from between Hua Qingmo, and in an instant, it penetrated the white porcelain bottle and smashed it.

The white powder fell on the wind and made him look extraordinarily wolf. At the same time, a light aroma came from those white powders, and the smell was pleasant and pleasant.

Hua Qingmo's action made Feng Shuyong extremely puzzled, and she didn't understand what she was going to do at all. Turning his eyes to look at Hua Qingmo, Feng Shuyong didn't drag the mud and water, and asked directly: "Princess Xiao, you first let Shu Yong drink poison, and now you stop Shu Yong, what are you going to do with such inconsistency?" ”

Regarding the question of Feng Shu's use, Hua Qingmo only smiled very shallowly, and there was a trace of unspeakable mockery and contempt in her smile. She walked into the wind, reached out and brushed some of the white powder from his body, then put it under her nose and sniffed it.

"The aroma hasn't changed, and it seems that I really put a lot of effort into it." Hua Qingmo said this, and a trace of loneliness appeared in her smile. These medicinal powders were the medicinal powders she had packed in the hollowed out red gold beads, and they were also the culprits of Chu Youran's madness.

Originally, she had forgotten that she had this medicine in her room, and when she wanted to test whether Feng Shu could use it for medical purposes, she thought about using it. But I didn't want to, this time, I tried to find a flaw.

If this wind is sparse, there will be no medical skills at all.

The moment this matter was confirmed, the three silver needles in Hua Qingmo's right hand suddenly attacked the wind.

The distance between the two was too close, and Hua Qingmo's sudden move, Feng Shuyong was not prepared to dodge at all. When he saw the silver needle attacking him, Feng Shuyong hesitated for a moment, and then quickly raised his sleeve robe, wanting to block the attack of the silver needle with his sleeve robe.

It's just that before the silver needle could be blocked by the sleeve robe, it had already pierced into the right shoulder of Feng Shu's use without mistake. The three-inch silver needle entered the general, and the sharp pain suddenly spread, making Feng Shuyong a little unsteady on his feet, and his steps swayed.

But soon, Feng Shuyong steadied his footsteps, and glanced at Hua Qingmo with a calm but complicated look. Then he looked at the silver needle on his shoulder and pulled it out without hesitation.

"Princess Xiao, you have always been a reasonable person, why are you so unreasonable now?" Feng Shuyong looked at Hua Qingmo, and his voice was slightly different from just now.

Hearing this, Hua Qingmo just glanced at Feng Shuyong very calmly and said, "That medicine just now is not a poison, it's just a medicine that can make people crazy." And you can't even see this, isn't it strange? ”

Hua Qingmo paused, and then continued to speak, her eyes looking more carefully at Feng Shuyong at the same time. "When the prince of the West was there, you immediately pointed out that Qing Mo was not poisoned, and such superb medical skills were better than many famous doctors who came before. You say, a person who can instantly point out whether Qingmo is poisoned or not, will he not be able to distinguish the poison? Or, you were just tempting just now, using the words that others had already befriended you to test Qingmo. ”

Otherwise, Hua Qingmo really can't think of the reason for the difference before and after the wind sparseness. It can't be said that he can only diagnose whether others are poisonous or not from his pulse, but he can't tell the poison himself.

She would never believe such a reason.

Hua Qingmo's questioning made Feng Shu speechless, he just smiled, but did not say a word, as if he wanted to face all the things in silence.

Seeing that the wind was sparse like this, Hua Qingmo did not feel embarrassed, but she felt that such a scene was reasonable and expected.

"Since you don't say it, then stay in this north courtyard for the time being, and live a peaceful life for two days." After Hua Qingmo finished speaking, the figure suddenly disappeared, like a white shadow, unpredictable. As if in the blink of an eye, she stood behind Feng Shuyong and quickly clicked on his acupoint.

Subsequently, Hua Qingmo summoned the guards and asked them to stay in the wind and take strict care.

At this time, Feng Shuyong looked at Hua Qingmo and said, "It turns out that just now Princess Xiao said that she was tortured by poison and gave the cat justice, but it was all a lie." I have to say that Princess Xiao's lying is really superb, and she can't see it at all. ”

For these words that I don't know whether it was praise or sarcasm, Hua Qingmo just smiled gently, and her voice was as cold as green jade: "People can always lie as if nothing happened, you are, so am I, I can only admit that I am unlucky when I am deceived, and I can only blame myself for being too stupid." ”

"Yes, it's stupid to use this time, and it's a lot stupid." Feng Shu was stabbed into his heart by Hua Qingmo's words, and an indescribable pain spread out from his heart, and gradually, slowly surrounded him, accommodating his whole person into a mechanism of pain.

Yes, people can always lie as if nothing happened, and he has always been like this. This is especially true when dealing with cats. Now that I think about it, the few months that the two spent together seem to be all memories that he piled up with lies.

"Princess Xiao, I heard that the torture in Dongchang is terrifying and terrifying, and even many people are scared to death, I don't know if I can experience it today. Shu Yong wants to know, is this Dongchang torture really as time has rumored? Feng Shu opened his mouth calmly, and his tone and eyes were completely undetectable.

Hua Qingmo naturally noticed the strangeness of Feng Shu's use, she looked at him, and did not speak immediately, but just thought in her heart whether she should fulfill what he said just now.

Although Feng Shuyong deceived the cat, the cat who was still harmed almost left this world. But after all, this is a matter of cats and wind sparseness, and it has nothing to do with themselves. Now if Feng Shuyong is allowed to go to the East Factory, I am afraid that she will seem to be a little nosy.

When Hua Qingmo was conflicted, a slender figure mixed with the night quietly stood beside her. The familiar smell of agarwood came, and when Hua Qingmo was about to turn around, Bai Zixiao's indifferent voice was particularly ruthless in the room.

"The East Factory of the Governor never tortures useless people, if you want to go to the East Factory to be punished, I am afraid that the qualifications are not enough, and the Lord of the Governor will not be able to fulfill your wish."