Thinking of Feng Jiuling playing a trick and giving her demon poison, she was not calm.

Her life was not easy to come by, the fate of one soul and two people, how could she let Feng Jiuling threaten her life?

She jumped from the brocade couch to the ground with a sudden slam, and the ground of the nephrite paving was cold, and the cold of her bare feet rushed straight to her limbs.

But this coolness couldn't extinguish the anger in her heart, and she scolded while putting on her shoes: "What a special green tea, dare to play tricks with the old lady, the old lady specializes in all kinds of tricks, she has to kill her as a green tea." ”

Seeing that the absolute pouring roared like a mountain, Di Canglan immediately got up and grabbed her who was annoyed, "These things, you don't need to do it, Feng Jiuling is sick, and it won't last long." ”

Jue Dump's eyes widened, kicked on Emperor Canglan's legs, and said angrily: "So, I should consider myself unlucky?" ”

Knowing that she was angry in her heart, Di Canglan pulled her feet on her legs, pulled her into her arms and sat on her legs, looked at her and smiled: "Feng Jiuling's illness is committed, and she is already dying......

"So, you're reluctant?" Jue Dumpling broke free from his arms, wrapped his arms around his chest, raised his chin and stared at him, and said coldly and arrogantly: "Feng Jiuling fell ill because she saved you, you can't bear it, are you willing to let me do it to her?" Since he is reluctant to Feng Jiuling, and he feels guilty, why should he withdraw from the marriage? ”

Hearing this, Emperor Canglan's deep eyes were full of dark fires, and he stared at the exasperated Absolute Fall, and the Absolute Fall looked at each other calmly, and his eyes did not flash at all.

After half a ring, Emperor Canglan pulled Jue Dump back into his arms, and the strength of his arms did not give Absolute Tilt a struggle, he said: "Mourning, I will return the demon beast poison gas forced out of your body to Feng Jiuling's body, if Feng Jiuling doesn't pretend to be sick, she will definitely die." ”

Hearing Di Canglan's words, Jue Qi's struggling body quieted down, she stared at Di Canglan with wide eyes, and asked inexplicably, "What do you mean?" What does it mean to feign illness? Could it be that Feng Jiuling doesn't have the so-called root of the disease? ”

Emperor Canglan was silent for a while, and then said, "It's just not sure." ”

He bit his lower lip and glared at Emperor Canglan, "If you pretend to be sick, you want to win your pity." ”

I can't think of any other explanation than this one.

After a while, she asked again: "You return the poisonous demon to her body, even if she doesn't pretend to be sick, she can't escape death, right?" ”

Di Canglan lowered his eyes and looked at her round eyes, the corners of his lips hooked, and he smiled evilly: "Can you relieve your anger now?" ”

"You have a debt, and you have to bear it for the old lady," he punched Di Canglan in the chest with an angry fist, frowned and said: "It has been seven days since I was in a coma until now, if Feng Jiuling dies, then the news will definitely spread in the imperial capital, Ming'er, the old lady will return to the imperial capital." ”

This won the first championship of the spiritual power competition, and she always had to go back to the imperial capital to make an appearance.

Let those who have laughed at **** her as a shameful waste slap themselves in the face one by one!

She also has to receive the first prize won by the martial arts competition to pave the way for her future.

Let the people who once easily trampled her under their feet keep their faces in front of her, and willingly beg to let her step on them!

Hearing that he wanted to return to the imperial capital, Emperor Canglan did not object, and he responded in one bite!

Left and right, he would take her back to the imperial capital and officially announce the most important thing in his life......