"Do you know who poisoned it?" Feng Yufei is so smart, how could he not guess the key to this.

"In short, this king will give you an explanation." Shangguan Honglie said toughly: "Shadow, ask someone to clean up here." ”

"Shangguan Honglie, you stop." Feng Yu quickly blocked in front of Shangguan Honglie: "This matter has something to do with Ya'er, right?" ”

"Don't guess, this has nothing to do with Ya'er." Although Shangguan Honglie had covered it up very well, Feng Yufei still saw a hint of it.

"Haha......" Feng Yufei raised his head and smiled: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that I spent my effort to save this kind of person before." ”

"Don't insult Ya'er, Ya'er is not such a person." Shangguan Honglie grabbed Feng Yufei's jaw and said coldly.

"It's not that I'm going to insult Ya'er, but you, you yourself admit in your heart that it's Ya'er." Feng Yufei stared straight at Shangguan Honglie, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

"That's enough." Shangguan Honglie snorted coldly: "This king said that he would give you an explanation, and he will definitely give you an explanation." ”

"Hmph......" Feng Yufei also snorted coldly: "This girl said, I don't want your explanation, just the person who poisoned her." ”

"Fei'er, don't force this king." Shangguan Honglie's voice suddenly became hoarse, since Ya'er laughed at himself for eating Feng Yufei's vinegar last night, he has always had a different feeling in his heart, and he thought about it all night, although he didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that in just two months, he did fall in love with Feng Yufei, he actually fell in love with Feng Yufei, and fell in love with a woman he had always hated.

"Don't call me Fei'er." Although Feng Yufei's body was restrained by him and couldn't move for half a minute, it didn't prevent her from wanting to scold: "Shangguan Honglie, you will die as soon as you are perverted." ”

"Shadow, take the agarwood away." Shangguan Honglie gently stroked Feng Yufei's cheek with his other hand, and commanded lightly.

"What are you going to do? Put down the agarwood. Although Feng Yufei struggled hard, he was never able to defeat Shangguan Honglie's arms.

"Fei'er, as long as you are obedient, this king will not hurt her." Shangguan Honglie hugged Feng Yufei tightly, the warm breath continued to blow in her ears, and there was a hint of dull sexiness in her voice.

"Fuck off." Feng Yufei desperately wanted to push Shangguan Honglie away, but his body became numb by itself, and a strange heat rose from his heart. Damn, why is this body so sensitive?

"Fei'er, after this transaction with the North King is over, this King will definitely compensate you well." Shangguan Honglie eagerly tore off Feng Yufei's shirt, and when he looked at Feng Yufei's pale pink skin, he was in a good mood: "This king knows, you still love this king." ”

"Get out, ah......" Feng Yufei's resentful curse finally turned into ecstasy at the moment when it was pierced by Shangguan Honglie's huge penetration.

……

Iwajo, the temporary residence of the North King.

"Murong, have you arranged everything?" A man wearing a copper mask stood in the pavilion and said with his back to the visitor.

"Holy Son, everything is arranged." Murong Jingtong saluted respectfully and said, "At noon the day after tomorrow, it will be the time limit for the subordinates to trade with the six princes. ”

"Very well, remember, nothing can go wrong." The man in the purple bronze mask, that is, the holy son of the Youquan Sanctuary, said.

"My subordinates understand." Murong Jingtong hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Holy Son, there is something unclear about my subordinates, and I still hope that the Holy Son will guide me." ”

"Say." The Son is always so concise and clear.

"Feng Yufei is just a night concubine in the Six Princes' Mansion, although her appearance is upright, but she is no longer innocent, the Holy Son is ......"

"You're talking too much." The Son turned around, "You'll know when it's time to know." ”

"Yes." The more this was the case, the more the curiosity in Murong Jingtong's heart swelled.

"During the days she is in your palace, this Holy Son will appear as Feng Yufei's senior brother, your friend, Ye Kun, you'd better not show your feet." The Holy Son took off the bronze mask on his face, and it was the man who appeared in the Six Princes' Mansion that night and wanted to take Feng Yufei away.

"My subordinates understand." Although Murong Jingtong was very confused in his heart, he didn't have any doubts.

"Feifei, I said you'd be mine." The smile on the face of the Holy Son gradually expanded, I hope that the calculation of the national teacher is correct, then I might as well think about it for a long time.

When Feng Yufei woke up, it was already late, and the love in the morning had almost exhausted all of Feng Yufei's strength, making her still sore.

"What a beast." Feng Yufei gritted his teeth and said.

Feng Yufei sat up, found that he was actually dressed neatly, and looked around, only to find that this was not his own pear orchard.

"Agarwood, agarwood......" Feng Yufei frowned and shouted, she hadn't forgotten that Shangguan Honglie had let Ying take away the agarwood before falling in love with her.

"Madame, do you have anything to do?" At this time, a delicate little maid heard Feng Yufei's cry, hurriedly walked in from the outhouse, and said respectfully.

"Who are you? What about agarwood? Feng Yufei asked.

"The slave maid is in the painting, and the prince is sent to take care of Mrs. Ru, as for Sister Agarwood, Mrs. Ru doesn't have to worry." Entering the painting, he still replied respectfully.

"Hmph......" Feng Yufei uncovered the thin towel on his body, turned over and jumped off the embroidery bed, but there was a sound of iron chains.

Feng Yufei looked over along the sound, and his face became gloomy at the moment, "Shangguan Honglie, you bastard." ”

It turned out that on Feng Yufei's slender ankle, a delicate dark gold iron chain was buckled, and the other end was firmly buckled on the head of the bed.

"What's going on?" Feng Yufei yelled angrily at the painting.

"The prince confessed, after Mrs. Ru woke up, he handed over this letter to Mrs. Ru." Into the painting, he quickly took out an envelope from between his sleeves and handed it to Feng Yufei respectfully.

"Fei'er, you'd better stay here obediently for the past two days, this king promises not to hurt the agarwood, and the iron chain tied to your feet must not be broken by struggle, otherwise it will get tighter and tighter until your ankle bone is broken. Regarding the poisoning, this king promises to give you a satisfactory explanation, and you don't threaten this king with your life, this king promises, if you choose death, then this king will call agarwood to survive, can't die, this king has no intention of hurting you, you must not force this king to do what this king is not willing to do. ”

"Ah......" Feng Yufei tore up the letter in his hand in two or two, and roared angrily: "Shangguan Honglie, you will have retribution." ”