This little expression is even better than a woman's, and it's no wonder Feng Jingshu likes it.

It's just a vase, killing himself for him, Feng Lingluo is really a little worthless.

That's right, Feng Jingshu's death does have something to do with him.

Feng Jingshu saw Ye An Jiu's dying-threatening liking after recovering once, which was originally a secret, but I don't know who was released out, everyone knew, and this time, it was Feng Jinghong who ghostwrote in the name of Ye An Jiu to ask Feng Jingshu out.

Listening to Feng Lingluo's words, Feng Jinghong's face turned pale, and even Feng Yao and Yu Zihuan next to him turned white, and they knelt down without thinking about "bang".

Feng Lingluo tilted her head to look at them, and the corners of her lips curled into a sneer.

"Your Majesty, this matter has nothing to do with us, and we don't know about it!" Feng Yao was so frightened that strings of sweat broke out on his forehead, and he kept kowtowing.

Ye Shenyang looked at Feng Lingluo and comforted her: "Ah Shu, don't be afraid that I am here!" ”

Feng Lingluo nodded, grabbed Ye Shenyang with his backhand, and turned to Ye Shenyang's back with a slight step, a series of movements were as comfortable as flowing water, and when he turned behind him, he slapped Ye Shenyang's back with a "snap", and then Ye Shenyang's back.

Before he could react, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Emperor Zhuan Huang was furious and glared at Feng Lingluo.

"Feng Jingshu, what are you doing, aren't you afraid of the Nine Clans?" Emperor Huang threatened.

Feng Lingluo's action made the hearts of the three members of the Feng family raise their hearts in their throats. Feng Lingluo's action undoubtedly sent the Feng family to the crematorium.

Emperor Huang's deterrent power did not stop Feng Lingluo's movements, and there was a pair of clear eyes staring at Feng Lingluo with a smile behind him, and the corners of his lips also evoked a smile of unknown meaning.

"Your Majesty...... Feng Feng ...... Surprised, it's not us ......" Feng Yao said timidly with a pale face, anxiously dissociating himself from Feng Lingluo.

Feng Lingluo's eyes swept towards Feng Yao, and there was a tingling pain in her heart, Feng Lingluo knew that this was a feeling that belonged to the original owner's body.

Feng Lingluo took a breath and asked lightly in Ye Shen's ear.

"Does His Highness believe me?"

Ye Shen smiled softly: "Letter! ”

Feng Lingluo smiled, that's good, the night sinking is not poison, but Gu.

Feng Lingluo then looked at Yan Chimu: "Master National Teacher, please listen to me!" ”

Yan Chimu didn't make a move, but waved his hand to let the guards around him who had already come up retreat.

"National teacher?" Emperor Zhuan Huang didn't understand Yan Chimu's actions, his son had already been beaten and vomited blood, why didn't the national teacher kill this chaotic minister and thief.

"Good!" Yan Chimu nodded, and then set up a protective barrier around Feng Lingluo.

Feng Lingluo smiled gratefully, this national teacher was very thoughtful.

Feng Ling let go of her heart, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's talk about it!" The cold as broken jade sounded, and the slender fingers made a gesture of please.

"The Seventh Highness is not poisoned, but a Gu!"

"Everyone in the world says that His Royal Highness the Seventh was poisoned by my mother, you must know that the poison does not recur, this is not a drug, and the hidden disease is born, dare to ask His Royal Highness the Seventh National Teacher Is this hidden disease innate?" Feng Lingluo asked rhetorically.

Yan Chimu shook his head, the hidden disease naturally cannot be in the late stage, but it is born, and the hidden disease of the night sinking is obviously the late stage.

"What is Gu?" Ye An Jiu stepped forward and asked lightly, with curiosity on his good-looking face and a strong desire for knowledge.

Emperor Zhuhuang's eyes kept falling on Feng Lingluo's body, for fear that Feng Lingluo would not be good for the night.