Chapter 271: Spit out poisonous blood
Ling Han really didn't expect Feng Qianmo to drink the medicine so directly, originally, she also planned to let Dark Wing go down to get the candied fruit.
You must know that the last time he let him drink a medicine was like killing him, the brows and face were so wrinkled that he couldn't see it, but now it was good, he drank it all in one go, and what Ling Han could be sure of was that this time the medicine was ten times more bitter than the last time.
Not to mention that Ling Han was a little surprised, even the dark wing who was standing in front of Feng Qianmo couldn't help frowning, but for a while, he didn't know why this Feng Qianmo was like this.
A small bowl of medicine was put into his stomach, Feng Qianmo's face was twisted like a twist, and the handsome face on weekdays had lost his usual calmness at this time, and he could hardly see the original form.
"Why don't you go get the preserves!" Saying that it was too late, Ling Han's voice was extremely fast and even a little stern and said to the dark wing where the pestle was in place, and his concern for Feng Qianmo also couldn't help but show it.
At first, Darkwing was still stunned, his eyes were a little obscure, and no one noticed the surprise that flashed in his eyes; It wasn't until he came back to his senses that he was about to go out to get candied fruit for Feng Qianmo, but he was stopped by a voice that was so warm that it was the tip of his heart.
"No need."
The simple three words made Ling Han stunned, and the dark wing who was about to take the door away was stunned.
No one thought that Feng Qianmo would refuse, obviously he was already so bitter that his brows were furrowed, but he didn't need preserves?
With frowning brows, Ling Han suddenly felt that he couldn't understand the wind in front of him. is obviously dressed in white, but it looks so out of the ordinary, if she guessed correctly, even if Feng Qianmo has experienced a lot of things since she was a child, she will never endure the bitterness in her mouth like now, but she is stubborn and does not let you take candied fruit.
Even Ling Han didn't know when he would actually have such an understanding of Feng Qianmo, and before he even had time to think about something, the same unrefusable words spit out from his mouth, "Go and get it." ”
This time it's Darkwing's turn to ride a tiger, these two are masters, and one is by his side for many years. One is the woman that his master misses. But at this time, he held the opposite opinion, didn't this make it difficult for him to be a subordinate?
Before Dark Wing could answer anything, Ling Han's cool words suddenly sounded in the room, "Your prince once said that when I marry into this Jing Palace, everything is my decision. ”
The body shrank for a moment, and Dark Wing also pricked up his ears to listen to Feng Qianmo's movements when he stepped away, but he didn't do it for a long time, and he knew that his master had agreed, and saw that his feet had already stepped to the position of the threshold.
Suddenly, there was a "poof" sound behind him, followed by the exclamations of Ling Han and Xiao Meng Qiqi, even with a little fear. Even though he tried to suppress it, the most primitive reaction finally overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
The dark wing who was about to go out of the door suddenly withdrew his foot that was about to go out, and at this time, a fresh breeze blew in front of him outside the door in an instant, and when he turned around, Wen Qing was already standing in the room, and there was a lonely smoke.
"Master!"
"Daddy!"
"Wind Qianmo!"
The three voices rang out involuntarily, all of them full of worry.
No one thought that the situation would turn out to be the way it is. Feng Qianmo, who had just drunk the so-called antidote, was leaning weakly on the side of the bed at this time, and there was a trace of thick black blood left on the corner of his mouth that was so pale that it was almost transparent.
Even in front of him, the ground was littered with black blood that he had just spurted out.
Without having time to think about it, Ling Han stepped forward quickly, the first thing he did was to probe the veins of Shangfeng Qianmo, and his hands, which were usually calm, were actually trembling a little at this time.
Ling Han didn't expect that she would be afraid, in addition to being afraid of losing little Meng Qiqi, she thought that there was nothing in this world that could touch her heart, but it turned out that there was really no absolute in this world, just like her now.
has always been calm, but when he encountered something about Feng Qianmo, his heart began to tremble, and he was even more panicked.
This is not her, at least not the original her. Originally, she was so calm, but now, she was able to affect her emotions because of the weak man in front of her.
Perhaps, she really should have sorted out her thoughts.
Just when Ling Han was slightly stunned, an almost cold hand reached into her hand and took her hand away from his wrist. Puzzled, she raised her head, and before she could speak, Feng Qianmo was Shi Shiran's mouth and said, "Dark Wing." ”
is also such a title, so busy that the dark wing who was stunned in place quickly came to Feng Qianmo's face, and when he saw Ling Han, who was half-squatting beside Feng Qianmo, he lowered his eyes even more.
"Master." It was also a simple salutation, but it pulled back the hearts of the people present, Ling Han, who was still dumbfounded, looked at Feng Qianmo in front of him with some astonishment, and when he saw that Dark Wing's hand had already caught Feng Qianmo's vein, he didn't see any other changes, but the worry on his face was still there.
At this time, Ling Han didn't have time to think about anything, and his mind was not necessarily blank, but full of worries about Feng Qianmo.
The hands that had fallen on either side were clenched tightly, and the sharp nails cut a bloody streak on her hand. Could it be that her antidote went wrong? Or is it ......
Ling Han didn't even dare to think about it, just looked at the dark wing in front of him, his eyes were a little uncertain, but his face did not hide his worry about Feng Qianmo, "How is your master?" Could it be ......?"
No matter what the outcome was, Ling Han actually felt that he couldn't bear it at this time.
If it was the former, Feng Qianmo had a problem after drinking the antidote she developed, then she really hurt Feng Qianmo. If it is the latter, she is still the one who harmed Feng Qianmo. If she hadn't been too sure, ......
The blood on a small face receded, and even when he looked at Feng Qianmo, he was a little confused, more of fear and worry. Worry had already surged into her eyes, and it was impossible for Feng Qianmo to ignore it.
However, when Feng Qianmo saw the worry on her face, the pale face that had been gloomy appeared at this time, and even the smile became more and more obvious, but it was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.
"The prince is nothing ......" was about to tell Feng Qianmo's condition, but the moment he looked up and turned around, he saw the smile blooming on Feng Qianmo's face, and the dark wing seemed to have seen a ghost, his eyes widened in disbelief, his mouth opened wide, and he even forgot to speak.
Not only him, but even Gu Yan and Wen Qing in that room stared at each other in disbelief and opened their mouths wide, as if they had seen something amazing.
Originally, Ling Han, who was drooping his head, also involuntarily raised his head when he heard Dark Wing's words, but what caught his eyes was a smile that was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
After a long time, there was no sound in the room until Feng Qianmo's leisurely voice sounded, but this was naturally said to Ling Han, "Lady, if you look at this king like this, this king will mistakenly think that you want to integrate this king into your blood and bones now." ”
He spoke vaguely, but his voice was very hearty, and although he was weak, he was obviously happy.
Suddenly coming back to his senses, Ling Han hurriedly patted his face, only to realize that he had just looked at Feng Qianmo in a daze, and this face was ......
If there was a mirror at this time, Ling Han would definitely be able to see a different side of himself from the mirror. There will be their own feelings, there will be their own changes, and the shyness on the face is not something that can be hidden.
When he saw Ling Han's childish movements, Feng Qianmo couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, not knowing how tempting his smile would be to others.
"Demons."
Seeing Feng Qianmo's appearance of smiling but not smiling, it was even more charming, even other people's hearts and souls could be hooked, Ling Han said softly, but she didn't even notice herself, at this time, her words sounded like coquettishness, which really made people feel pity.
"That's not right." The smile that still can't be hidden at the corner of his mouth, Feng Qianmo's smile seems to be in a very good mood, even the thick black blood stains on the corners of his mouth seem to be decorated for him, but it adds a few evil charms to him, "Even if this king is really a demon, the lady is also the wife of this demon." ”
The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, Feng Qianmo's mouth was loud, but this mood was very beautiful.
"Darkwing." Silently calming down his mind, Ling Han restrained his emotions, but the look of worry between his eyebrows could not be hidden. Although she doesn't know it, it doesn't mean that no one knows.
It's like the wind and ink now.
Seeing that her face suddenly became incomprehensible, the smile at the corner of Feng Qianmo's mouth was cold, and he just thought that this Ling Han was really ruthless to this extent, but when he saw the worried look between her eyebrows, the originally blocked atrium opened again.
Looks like she's still worried about him! As long as she worries about him, it proves that she has him in her heart!
Thinking of this, the corners of Feng Qianmo's mouth rose again, but this time it was more secretive, after all, he still had to see what kind of thing his good lady would do because he was worried about him.
Under Ling Han's call, Dark Wing also suddenly came back to his senses, and when he saw that the master of the house had already recovered his expression, he hurriedly said, "The prince is fine, he just drank this medicine......"
Before he could say anything, Darkwing could already feel the aura in the room suddenly change. Naturally, there was Ling Han's share in this, after all, her breath that was originally soothing suddenly picked up with Dark Wing's words.
This kind of change is not only discovered by Feng Qianmo, but also by everyone in the room.
If it weren't for the situation, they would really want to hide their mouths and laugh. Suddenly there was a feeling of keeping the clouds open and seeing the moon, except for Wen Qing, who was not watching these two people fight back and forth in the capital, but now they like it.
Although Wen Qing didn't see it with his own eyes, he often heard about it, so he was naturally familiar with it.
Seeing that Ling Han was so worried about Feng Qianmo, not only Feng Qianmo was happy, but everyone present was happy, after all, this also proved that Ling Han still had Feng Qianmo in his heart. In this way, it is enough.
"The princess doesn't have to worry." Dark Wing looked at Ling Han in front of him with some amusement, thinking that Princess Jing, who had always been calm and calm, was actually worried about the prince to such a point because of a bowl of medicine, which was also rare, and she didn't go around in circles, and quickly said the words, "This is poisonous blood, which was spit out by the prince after drinking the antidote, and it is just detoxification." ”
When these words fell, the big stone that pressed in Ling Han's heart finally landed, and seeing that Feng Qianmo in front of him was a little pale, he did not look bad, Ling Han was much more relieved, and nodded.
On the contrary, Wen Qing, who was standing beside her, had been pondering since she came back to her senses, and her eyes had swept over the bodies of several people from time to time, without a trace, and no one noticed her movements.
Poisoned blood? Everything is normal? Just a detox?
Wen Qing's brow furrowed, but soon relaxed, as if nothing had happened, and the room fell silent.