"Please." Old Yushi squinted a pair of shining eyes and glanced at Feng Feiyang, who was smiling and smiling. I was amazed in my heart, and I was so sophisticated that I was just right. What a villain!

I was worried that I wouldn't be able to get a guest boiling. They all praised the Yushi Mansion for being thoughtful, and the little god doctor helped him.

The little maids of the Imperial History Mansion are all smiling, maybe the guests can leave a few leftovers for them to taste!

Feng Feiyang was very puzzled, didn't he let Yu Xiao send another cake? How many big baskets? At this moment, a little guy hurriedly walked to Feng Feiyang's side, and when Feng Feiyang was distracted, he stabbed her in the heart.

When danger came, Feng Feiyang's instinctive sideways flashed, and he rolled out of the door. But after all, it was half a beat slower, and there was a slight sound of a knife blade entering the flesh. Before she could feel the pain, a blood-colored waterfall fell from the sky. 'Boom' poured on her on the ground.

It all happened in a flash of light!

Although Le Zheng Haoyue's eyes looked at the exquisite cake, it became a habit to peek at Feng Feiyang from time to time. When a strong smell of blood hit his face, he turned his head to look at it, and his soul was terrified.

I saw a large area of blood on the surface outside the hall, and Feng Feiyang, who had a miserable white face, was half-lying on the ground with one hand covering his arm.

"Feng Laosan." Le Zheng Haoyue's heart was like a knife and seemed to be tormented by fire, he roared fiercely, and flew to Feng Feiyang's side. When the voices heard the roar, they turned around, mother! I was stunned by this sudden scene, and what caught my eye was a bloody color.

"Whoosh" Several figures flashed out of the hall at the same time!

When the two maids saw their young lady, their robes were covered with blood. Frightened, his face turned pale and his face pale.

"Chase." Feng Feiyang pointed to the roof. Le Zheng Haoyue didn't have time to think about it, as soon as he lifted his breath, his feet lightly touched the ground, and he rose to the sky like a peng spreading his wings, chasing towards the figure that disappeared in a flash.

Just as Le Zheng Haoyue flew up, a figure flew faster than him, chasing the man like a bolt of lightning.

The two maidens pounced on Feng Feiyang's side at the same time, with a frightened expression on their faces! They saw that the holes in the young lady's blood-stained robe, the size of a fingernail, were gradually expanding as far as the naked eye could see. Remnant Chun stretched out his hand and wanted to help Feng Feiyang, who was half covered in blood, up.

"Don't move, there's poison in the blood." Feng Feiyang hurriedly scolded Remnant Chun, and quickly took out a small bottle from the small bag on his waist.

Seeing this, Jin Wei held back the tears that were about to fall from his eyes. Reaching out and taking the bottle from Feng Feiyang's hand, he poured a pill and put it in her mouth.

"Miss."

"Hahaha! Thou wickedness, thou shalt harm others, thou shalt harm thou. I saw the little guy dancing with a short knife with blood in his hand, pointing at Feiyang and scolding and laughing, like a madman.

"Hurry back." The third prince, Le Zhengzixun, roared, and the lady who had just poured out of the hall door was so frightened that she kept retreating. A large patch of blood on the bluestone in front of the hall door 'poofed' white foam in the sunlight, wafting a smell of rotting corpses.

Jing Zhao Yi Youqin Hanmo heard the screams and thought that something was wrong! Shoved the child into the hands of the old lady not far away, and jumped out of the hall through the crowd. pounced directly on the little guy and slapped it fiercely. 'Plop' The tall Tsing Yi guy was slapped away with a palm, and a few tumbling people were just a foot away. The short knife in his hand 'snapped' off the bluestone ground, splashing out a string of sparks.

Seeing that the murderer was restrained by Lord Jing Zhaoyi. The third prince, Le Zhengzi, flashed and came to Feng Feiyang's side. A pair of clear and deep eyes flashed with heartache but with grief and indignation. Her cello-like voice slowly overflowed her lips.

"Miss Fengsan, are you okay?"

Feng Feiyang glanced at the big blood color in front of the hall, and the poisonous smell wafting in the air became stronger and stronger. A carp jumped up and hurriedly said to Le Zhengzi.

"Third prince, that dog's blood is poisonous, and it needs sour vinegar to dissolve. Be fast, and change later. ”

Knowing that the situation was urgent, Le Zhengzixun nodded violently. A soft whistling sound came from his mouth, and more than a dozen black-clothed people fell from the sky. Then he was ordered to get sour vinegar. He casually grabbed a young man in Tsing Yi who was hiding in the corner and shivering, and said sharply.

"Quickly lead this king to the kitchen of the house." Then he let go. The little guy stayed for three seconds, then pulled his legs and ran deeper into the path. Only the big kitchen is stocked with sour vinegar, I hope it hasn't been used up by Madame!

Feng Feiyang, who got up, pressed her left arm, and the hot pain made her frown and wanted to scold her mother. I could see that the faces of the two maids were wrong, and they were busy.

"Remnant spring, golden wisps, take the antidote pill quickly. Go and make a basin of water, melt the pills and pour them over the blood stains. Move fast! "There is a storm in the cold voice! In order to kill yourself, you will do everything to do miracles! It was actually mixed with this kind of strong corrupt bone powder in the blood of dogs.

If it weren't for the fast flash, where would there be life? But this dress is ruined!

Half of Feng Feiyang's robe was corroded by poisonous blood, and holes large and small were swaying in the sunlight and breeze. A pair of clear and beautiful eyes burst into prismatic bursts, like two electric torches. The sharp gaze shot straight at the little guy who was dragged over by Youqin Hanmo, and she felt a little familiar with this person.

At this time, the trembling Mi Lao Yushi and his wife led the guests through the side door. Milan walked in front with the pale Qingyu princess, and the two looked at Feng Feiyang, who was half covered in blood, and almost didn't faint.

The little guy who was dragged by Youqin Hanmo screamed in pain, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Feng Feiyang standing not far away. Struggling to stand up, he pointed at her and yelled.

"Little slut, little demon, why aren't you dead? Not dead yet! You killed my mother, you hurt my family, I want to kill you and kill you. The little guy shot a sword of hatred in his eyes, and he hated to kill Feng Feiyang with a sword. I saw him writhing on all fours, frantically tearing and beating Yuqin Hanmo. A childish face was revealed between the shaking of his head, and blood kept gushing out from the corners of his mouth, dyeing the green clothes red!

"It's him, the eldest young master of Fengfu, Feng Shuo." Someone in the crowd shouted. For a while, there was a lot of discussion, and all kinds of rumors were flying all over the sky! In this primitive era of communication, as long as there is a little wind and grass in any house, everyone has the heart of gossip!

Milan's eyes were red, and he walked to Feng Feiyang's side and said.

"Little Divine Doctor, come to my yard to treat the wound and change your clothes!" The soft words are like a feather brushing the tip of the heart, which makes people feel extra peaceful when they listen to it.

Feng Feiyang looked at Youqin Han and said silently.

"My lord, please." After saying that, he turned around and went with Milan. Leaving a slender and lonely back, it makes people feel the urge to cry!

Saying that the prince flew to catch up with the masked man who poured dog blood, he slapped a palm with a thunderous momentum. I saw that the man rose from the ground and dodged the palm of the force.

At the prince's feet, the whole person rushed towards the masked man like an arrow from the string. At some point, there was an iron chain hammer in his right hand, and he began to dance, and one of the red copper hammers spun rapidly above the masked man's head like a hot wheel, and the moment he approached him, the prince threw his right hand violently.

Whew! ”

The spinning copper hammer was like a streamer of lightning, and with a sharp roar, it smashed into the masked man.

The masked man's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the iron spear in his hand was like a dragon cutting through an arc, and as soon as it touched the red copper hammer slightly, the red copper hammer immediately changed direction and turned to one side.

"Whew!"

The masked figure rushed forward, and the iron spear in his hand was like a black lightning bolt, piercing the prince's chest.

Good marksmanship. The prince shouted, and the chain wrapped around the masked man's spear. At the same time, he rushed forward, brandishing the copper hammer in his hand and smashing it into his head.

Huh? ”

The masked man was surprised by the twist of the opponent's iron chain, which seemed to be a simple twist, but he was able to do it so quickly without affecting the two copper hammers, without years of hard work.

At this time, Le Zheng Haoyue, who was half a beat slower, flew by. From afar, I saw the prince with a chain hammer and a masked man with a red copper hammer fighting together. I saw that the hammer shadows were overlapped, and the two of them were indistinguishable, and the sound of the two hammers colliding in ping-pong was endless.

Listening to all directions is one of the necessary skills of a master, and when the two hammers collided and the body staggered, the prince kicked the masked man in the chest violently, and said in a very low voice.

"Get out of here, your master has to do a lot of things." The masked man flashed, his backhand hammered, his short body swept a thousand pounds, and he took the opportunity to flash with a false move.

When Le Zheng Haoyue rushed to his eyes, he saw the prince's figure shaking and covering his chest and panting loudly, leaving only a trace of the masked man and disappearing like green smoke. couldn't help but be furious, turned around and glared at the prince fiercely. He was so anxious that he didn't say a word and returned the same way, and he didn't know what happened to Feng Laosan!

By the time Feng Feiyang cleaned and tied up the wound on his arm, it would be an hour later! She didn't understand why Feng Shuo had infiltrated the Imperial History Mansion? And there are such great helpers! The other party calculates the time movement so accurately, if it weren't for the lightness and flexibility of his body, the consequences would be unpredictable?

"Why do they use dog blood? Could it be ......" Feng Feiyang couldn't help but whisper. Thinking about it, he was extremely frightened, and he was busy saying to the two maids.

"Jin Wei is thoughtful, this matter must please the old imperial history, the prince, Jingzhao Fuyi, by the way, there is also the second son. That's how you ......"

When the old imperial history, the crown prince, and the third prince saw the phoenix flying on the back of the remnant spring, they were terrified. The newly refreshed Feng Feiyang is even more heart-wrenching! The long scattered hair covered half of the face, and the other side of the delicate face was dark blue, especially the lips were strictly black. Even the small palms hanging down were dark blue, and the whole emaciated body was spread out on the back of the remnant spring. It looks miserable and miserable, and it can't help but make people feel pity!

Man, poisoned and severely unconscious!

Before the old Yushi could speak, the tearful golden wisps ran to the prince and knelt down in front of the prince in a few steps. The red eyes were full of tears, and he choked up several times.

"I beg His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to make decisions for my young lady. Since the young lady moved out of Fengfu, she has never done a single thing or said a bad word about Fengfu! But the eldest young master has repeatedly restrained my young lady to death. This time, he pretended to be a little girl, and united others to poison the dog's blood and wanted to kill the young lady. ”

Jin Wei burst into tears to sue Feng Shuo for his crimes. Tears flowed from the fingers covering his face, and the whole person was immersed in pathos.

Miss Mi staggered to the crown prince. 'Plop' knelt down, and his bloodless face was covered with sadness.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the courtiers plead for the murderer to be severely punished and the fugitive captured. The little miracle doctor saved countless people, but she was tragically poisoned in front of her. Is she a demon? Since ancient times, who has ever seen a demon who saves people's lives? After speaking, he glared at Feng Shuo fiercely, and fire was about to erupt in his eyes.

"That's it."

"This Fengfu is a young man who relies on the fact that the foreign family is the secretary of the military department, and he can bully the little god doctor."

Le Zheng Haoyue was furious, and there was a tragic and sad anger in his originally clear and deep eyes. Snapped.

"You damn maid, my son just saw that your young lady can still speak. After only a while, how can you look half-dead? ”