Feng Qingfang wondered, the entire Luo Mansion was no different from before, but there was only no one guarding here, could it be that she guessed wrong, the old man was not locked up here?

Forget it, anyway, since you're here, let's go in and have a look.

So, Feng trotted over and pushed open the door of the utility room.

There was a light inside, but there was no one except for a pile of miscellaneous items, Feng Qing didn't think about it, strode to the entrance of the dungeon, and leaned over to unlock the lock on the floor.

At this time, a burst of fragrance suddenly wafted in, Feng Qingfang secretly said that it was not good, and when he was about to cover his mouth and nose, his eyes were black, and he fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

I don't know how long I fell asleep, but when I woke up again, I found myself lying on a soft bed.

"Where is this?"

Feng Qing rubbed her heavy head wildly, sat up with difficulty, looked around, felt that this room was very familiar, shook her head and thought about it carefully, and was shocked, isn't this the room she lived in Luo's Mansion?

It's strange, Wan Ye arrested her but didn't kill her, but settled here? What kind of medicine is he selling in this gourd?

lifted the quilt and got out of bed, paced to the table and poured a glass of water to drink, it was cold, and then poured another glass on his face, Feng Qing shivered wildly, and then he was more sober.

Since Wan Ye didn't kill her, she must still have use value, but what is it?

Just as he was confused, the door was pushed open, and two maids walked in with water for washing and clean clothes.

"Miss Feng, you are awake, the two slaves and maids are here to serve you and freshen up."

Feng glanced at them wildly, and felt that looking at the eyes, she thought that she was either deliberately replaced by Wan Ye, or she was new in the past two years, but she didn't think much about it.

After some washing, the maid brought food again, and Feng Qingfang happened to be hungry and decided to fill her stomach first.

So he sat down at the table and began to eat, and the two maids withdrew, and she was the only one left in the room, but after a while, someone came in, and Feng Qingfang thought it was a maid, and did not raise her head, and while continuing to feast, she said, "You don't need to serve here, go out." ”

But then a familiar voice came: "Seeing that you eat so deliciously, it seems that the taste has not changed." ”

Feng was stunned, looked up at the other party, and almost threw away the bowl in his hand.

"Jiang Mingche? How are you? ”

"It's been a long time, frivolous." Jiang Mingche smiled and walked slowly, "You have this expression every time you see me, you really don't want to meet me?" ”

"What do you say?" Feng Qingfang's appetite was still good, but suddenly it was gone, "Don't tell me that the civil strife in Lockeburg was all caused by you?" ”

"Of course not, I'm not from Lockeburg, where do I have such great ability?" Jiang Mingche poured himself a cup of tea and drank it, as if he was chatting with the other party, "It's just that I gave Wan Ye a little support, and in return, he gave me this mansion." ”

Feng Qingfang gritted her teeth secretly, it seemed that Jiang Mingche had already guessed that she would come to Luo's Mansion to find out first, and she had been waiting here for a long time, and she was so stupid that she crashed in.

"Where is Wan Ye? I want to see him. ”

Jiang Mingche put down the teacup, folded his arms and said, "He is not here, he has already moved to Luojiabao in Yanshan, if you really want to see him, I can take you to see him." ”

"Let's go, then." Feng Qingfang immediately stood up and wanted to go out, but before he could take a step, he was stopped by the other party.

"Not yet, you have to promise me a condition."

"What do you want?" Feng Qingyan really didn't have the patience to deal with this person, his face and tone were very bad, but Jiang Mingche didn't seem to care much.

He smiled, pulled Feng back to his seat, and said, "What do I want, you have always been clear, I just want you to stay with me, that's all." ”

"Impossible!" Feng shook off his hand and refused without hesitation, "Jiang Mingche, I thought that you should have been clear about the matter between you and me, and you wouldn't be entangled anymore, why do you bring up the old matter again?" ”

"I said a long time ago, I can't give up on you in this life, I thought you should have been clear, but who knows that you still can't remember." Jiang Mingche looked at her levelly, his eyes were gentle like water, and his inky black pupils were deep and bottomless, as if he could suck people in.

But if you change a woman who has a little bit of affection for him, you will fall into it, right? But it's a pity that Feng Qingmad is no longer the one who was willing to follow him to the end of the world.

"What about my father? Where are you locked up? ”

In the face of her indifference, although Jiang Mingche was already self-righteous, he still couldn't help but feel lost, slowly looked away, gradually sank his face, and asked instead of answering: "Are you and Mu Liancheng together?" ”

"So what?"

"Since you are in love, why hasn't he married you for so long? Don't make you the queen? ”

"What's the matter with you?" Feng Qingmad is almost crazy, and he really doesn't want to talk nonsense with this person here.

"Is he unwilling to make you queen? Or are you worried that you won't have a long life, you can't be with you for a lifetime, and you don't dare to marry you? ”

Hearing this, Feng Qing was startled, stared at Jiang Mingche vigilantly, and asked sharply, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Jiang Mingche pulled the corners of his lips and revealed a grim smile: "Mu Liancheng was poisoned, and those imperial doctors couldn't prepare an antidote, so now they can only wait for death." ”

How could he know about Mu Liancheng's poisoning? Could it be that there are people in the Imperial Medical Department? Or did you say it clearly? But Mingjing doesn't seem to have any contact with Sanssouci Gate.

Feng thought for a while, and said: "It seems that your news is not very well-informed, the emperor's poisoning is not fake, but it is not as serious as you said, even if you don't detoxify, you still have a few decades of life, besides, the people from the Imperial Medical Department are about to prepare the antidote, and it is impossible to wait for death." ”

"Oh? This is what Mu Liancheng said to you? Or are you talking nonsense to me? Jiang Mingche seemed to have seen through everything, "If it is the former, then I can tell you for sure that you have been deceived, and the preparation of the antidote requires a medicine called purple sting, and it is impossible for the people of the Imperial Medical Department to have it, if this poison is not solved, I dare to guarantee that he will die of poison in the next five years." ”

"You ......" Feng Qingfang was more and more annoyed precisely because he knew that what he said was the truth.

Jiang Mingche directly ignored her anger and continued: "If it is the latter, I advise you not to lie to me at all, because I know everything about Mu Liancheng's situation, and more importantly, I have an antidote. ”

"You have an antidote?" Feng Qing stared at him suspiciously, "Impossible, the antidote is only available to those who poison it, how can you have it?" Bragging, too, is it necessary to make a draft? ”

"Why don't you want to know where the poison of the poisoner comes from?" Jiang Mingche looked indifferent, "In addition to stealing, our people are also good at making poisons, and many people are willing to spend a lot of money to buy poison from us every year." ”

If it is said that the poison is bought by Mingjing in the hands of Sanssoucian, it is not impossible, Mingjing himself does not know how to make poison, ordinary pharmacies can't buy it, and it is not easy to buy it, it can only be traded underground, and Sanssoucinance is huge, and the minions are all over it, and the business will naturally fall into its hands.

However, this is only possible, whether Jiang Mingche's words are true or false is very doubtful, Feng Qingyan will not believe it easily.

"You tell me this, what's the conspiracy?"

"Don't say it so badly, I just want to make a deal with you." Jiang Mingche looked at Feng Qingmad affectionately, and the smile on his face deepened, "You marry me, and I will give the antidote to Mu Liancheng, how about it?" ”

Although Feng Qing was furious, he didn't react too much this time, but looked at the other party calmly, with a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth, "After so many years, can't you change your tricks?" ”

Back then, he used the antidote to force her to leave Mulian City, and now he is doing it again, which is really hateful.

"You don't need many tricks, just be useful, you will definitely not watch Mu Liancheng die of poison, I am convinced of this." Jiang Mingche is confident.

A few years ago, he managed to take the madness back from Mu Liancheng, but unfortunately he didn't take her seriously and let her run, and this time he won't make the same mistake again.

"You say you have an antidote, but I don't see it, so why should I believe you?" Feng questioned lightly, "If you lie to me, wouldn't I be at a loss?" ”

"You can question me and think about it slowly, but I'm afraid that Mu Liancheng won't be able to wait," Jiang Mingche said, got up and walked out, "Don't try to escape, this mansion is full of my people, and it is heavily guarded, and you can't get out." ”

The door was not closed, but two guards came over, standing upright at the door, like a door god, Feng was so angry that he almost flipped the table.

Now that he is trapped here, it is estimated that it will be difficult to escape if he does it alone, so he can only wait for Jiang Mingche to relax his vigilance.

The Imperial Palace of the capital, the imperial study.

Mu Liancheng, as usual, was busy dealing with the government again, during this period of time, he has been following the advice of the imperial doctor, maintaining a combination of work and rest, and has not stayed up all night, and his mental state has been maintained quite well, but occasionally he will inevitably be distracted by worrying about Feng Qing's madness.

Like now.

Since Qin Luo had not sent the news for a long time, he wondered if something had happened, and he was also distracted while drinking tea, until the tea was cold, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

"Come on, make another pot of tea."

Mu Liancheng shook his head, stopped thinking nonsense, and returned to business.

After a while, someone walked in slowly, poured the tea and put it on the desk, "Your Majesty, please use tea." ”

"Let it go." Mu Liancheng continued to be busy, but soon found that the voice was wrong, and when he looked up, he saw Mingjing dressed in the clothes of a palace maid, standing next to the bookcase, looking at himself with a smile.

"How did you get in?"

Mingjing replied with a smile: "It's very easy, as long as I pretend to be a palace maid, no one will be suspicious." ”

However, if you want to enter the palace gate, it is not something that can be done by pretending to be a palace maid, Mingjing must have bought the guards guarding the palace gate, and it took a lot of effort to get into the palace smoothly, this woman is really not a fuel-efficient lamp.