Chapter Forty-Seven: Provoke Him at Your Own Risk!
Duan Fu couldn't retreat, and the whole person was tightly attached to the wall of the car, his eyes flustered. She had never seen such a Su Moyang, and her eyes were so cold that they were frightening.
He looked at her coldly, and after a long time, he asked, "Who is he?" ”
Zhao Lin, Hua Yue, Chunjiang and others outside the carriage drove the carriage home, because they knew that their master was angry, and the carriage moved forward at an extremely slow speed.
Inside the carriage, Duan Fu looked at Su Moyang, who was angry, "Who are you referring to?" ”
Hearing the sound of 'pop', the wall of the carriage that Duan Fu was leaning on vibrated strongly, if it weren't for the extremely exquisite workmanship of the carriage in the palace, Su Moyang had just won it and did not infuse the internal force, otherwise at this time, this car wall should have been scrapped, right?
"Duan Fu, don't pretend to be stupid with this palace!" Su Moyang looked at her coldly, and the evil in his eyes was amazing, "Don't forget, in the hands of this palace, there is someone you want to see!" ”
Duan Fu leaned tightly against the wall of the car, trying to widen the distance between him and Su Moyang, "He, he...... I once saved my life, so we met. ”
"Just saved his life?" Su Moyang approached her a few points, and his handsome face stopped three inches away from her cheek, "Why do you want to change him for Brother Yu?" Isn't it him, it's your lover? ”
His hands were fixed on Duan Fu's shoulders, making her unable to move, and at this time, her whole face seemed to be pressed against hers, which made her very uneasy. Hearing him say this, she suddenly became a little annoyed, and moved her body, wanting to push Su Moyang away.
"Is he my lover, what does it have to do with you? Su Moyang, I didn't know your previous life, so I don't need to explain to you...... You don't have the right to ...... You, what do you do...... Hmmmm...... "Duan Fu's next words were all blocked by Su Moyang.
Time seemed to stop at this moment, Duan Fu's eyes widened, and he looked at the handsome face close at hand in disbelief, he actually ...... I kissed her!
Does he know what he's doing?!
Duan Fu struggled, using all her strength, but she couldn't push Su Moyang away, her eyes widened angrily, looking at him in front of her, he also glared at her, kissing very fiercely.
The kiss came too quickly and too inexplicably.
Duan Fu's mind moved, there was an extra syringe in his hand, and without hesitation, he pierced the tip of the needle between Su Moyang's waist and abdomen, and pressed his fingers quickly, and when Su Moyang reacted, half of the powerful anesthetic had already been injected into his body.
Su Moyang waved away Duan Fu's hand holding the syringe with one palm, and the whole person stepped back, looking at Duan Fu incredulously, "Duan Fu, you actually drugged this palace?!" ”
In addition to shock, there was more disappointment and loss in his voice.
"Do you know who you are...... How dare you treat this palace like this? ”
He shook his head, and though he tried his best to resist, the uncontrollable sleepiness still hit his brain, making it impossible for him to control it at all. Duan Fu in front of him became more and more blurred, he reached out and grabbed it, his hand was weakly on Duan Fu's shoulder, and finally he lost consciousness completely.
Duan Fu watched Su Moyang slowly fall down in front of him, and the look of disappointment on Leng Yijun's face still never disappeared.
Zhao Lin outside heard the sound and called nervously, "Master? ”
There was no answer in the middle of the sound, Zhao Lin violently lifted the curtain, saw the needle in Duan Fu's hand, immediately panicked, leaned in and helped Su Moyang up, and found that he closed his eyes tightly, and he was frightened.
"What did you do to your master?" Zhao Lin asked coldly, with a touch of murderous intent in his voice.
Duan Fu didn't have time to clean up the emotions just now, and glanced at Zhao Lin lightly, "It's just that I'm just asleep, it's okay!" ”
Where did Zhao Lin believe her, probed Su Moyang's pulse, and found that the pulse was still beating strongly, and when he checked his body, he didn't find any wounds, but his eyes fell on the syringe in Duan Fu's hand, "In vain, the master trusts you as his own, and you actually secretly attacked him?" ”
Duan Fu was silent, and silently tightened the syringe in his hand for a few minutes.
Zhao Lin looked at Duan Fu coldly, in such a situation, he categorically did not dare to put Su Moyang and Duan Fu alone in the same place, so he could only sit in with him, as a result, the space inside the carriage became even more cramped.
I only heard him say coldly to Duan Fu, "Master, you'd better be fine, otherwise...... Our entire royal palace will not let you go! ”
Chunjiang and Hua Yue were listening outside, they were also embarrassed, they cautiously glanced at Duan Fu, and then looked at Su Moyang, who was lying unconscious in Zhao Lin's arms, and finally chose to hang his head.
Duan Fu looked at the people in this carriage, and suddenly felt ridiculous, she put the syringe in her hand into her sleeve, as if she remembered something, and took out the Jinpa in her sleeve and wiped her lips, and said in a cold voice, "Don't worry!" As long as your master doesn't do anything excessive to me, I naturally won't do anything to him! ”
Hearing this, Zhao Lin glanced at the corners of her lips and found that her lips were red and swollen, although he had never married, he still understood these. However, he didn't feel much guilty because of these words, because he saw that his master was unconscious, he was angry, so he snorted coldly, "My master has always been clean and self-conscious, and it is your honor to be able to look at you!" ”
Duan Fu glanced at Zhao Lin, so tired that she didn't want to speak, although her face was calm, her heart was chaotic. Therefore, she lowered her eyes and no longer glanced at Zhao Lin and Su Moyang opposite.
The carriage quickly entered the palace, Zhao Lin carried Su Moyang back to the courtyard, and Duan Fu went back to his own courtyard.
Chunjiang and Huayue looked at the two masters who were traveling in different directions, and finally decided that one person would take care of Su Moyang, and the other would follow Duan Fu.
After Duan Fu returned to the room, he locked the door, but told Chunjiang to go to the kitchen to get hot water, and he wanted to bathe and change clothes. She felt tired, as if she could regain her vitality after taking a bath.
But it turned out that everything was just her imagination. Her heart was still very confused, and her mind was full of what Su Moyang had done to her in the carriage and what Su Moyang had said before she fell unconscious.
She didn't remember her identity, but Su Moyang seemed to know. From the moment he called her Duan Fu, he already knew.
"I wish the girl." Chunjiang came in from outside the room, and saw Duan Fu sitting at the log table in a daze, so he could only call her, and when he saw her turn around, he continued, "Your Highness hasn't woken up yet, and it is useless for Zhao Lin and Zhao Yan to invite the imperial doctor to come, they all say that Your Highness is just asleep......"
"Can I still poison him? When you fall asleep, you naturally wake up and look at the sky outside, so you shouldn't have to wait too long. Duan Fu said lightly.
Now she has lost a little bit of the innocence and liveliness that a girl should have, and has become unusually calm and indifferent, as if she has changed someone.
Others don't know that this layer of indifference and alienation is her protective color.
"How long will it take for Your Highness to wake up?" Chunjiang asked uneasily.
Duan Fu got up, she had just bathed and changed her clothes, the green silk was draped over her shoulders, and she was wearing a plain dress, which looked a little more fairy, with an indifferent look, and she was even more rejecting people thousands of miles away, and it was difficult to get close.
She looked at the sky outside the window, "In two more incense sticks, if he doesn't wake up, you can prepare a basin of cold water for him to clean his face, maybe he can wake up early." ”
A few hours had passed, and the effect of the medicine was not as strong as before, and some external sounds and substances could wake him up.
"Okay, slave will reply." After Chunjiang finished speaking, the person had already exited the room.
It was early spring now, Duan Fu glanced at the flowers and bones blooming in the yard, and his eyes drifted a little away for a while. Suddenly felt that his temperament was too cowardly, so that Su Moyang would be so fearless.
If she was stronger, wouldn't she have to send people under the fence like this and follow people's orders?
And the person she wants to save, if she is not so cowardly, is that person she can save by herself, has she placed him well, and healed his wounds?
During this time, she was indeed a little too comfortable, so comfortable that she almost forgot that she was a person who couldn't be shut up.
"Zhao Yan, you're here!" She had already packed her things, and she was still dressed in the same way she had come to the palace, and the ink-colored cloak wrapped her whole person very tightly.
When she entered the mansion, in addition to this outfit, she only had a small burden on her body. When she leaves now, she doesn't take anything that doesn't belong to her.
"You've already figured it out?" Zhao Yan asked with a straight face and was very displeased.
Duan Fu shook his head indifferently, and said very calmly, "Not really." If he hadn't pushed me hard, I wouldn't have done this. ”
Even last time she was forced to be angry, she didn't attack Su Moyang, she was a little unbearable to him in her heart! After all, the two had known each other a year ago.
"Why do you do that?" Zhao Yan asked.
Duan Fu glanced at him and smiled indifferently, "This sentence, you should ask your master, maybe he can give you a satisfactory answer." ”
Zhao Yan looked at Duan Fu's gaze and lost his former kindness, more indifference and murderous aura, he asked coldly, "What about the antidote?" ”
"Take me to meet the person I want to meet, and the antidote will naturally be given to you." Duan Fu said.
The powerful anesthetic injected into Su Moyang has an extra drunken dream, and if there is no antidote, the person who is drunk in the dream will sleep for a lifetime until he dies.
The reason why she told Chunjiang like that before was actually to support her, and when the time for the two incense sticks had passed, and the person hadn't woken up yet, of course Zhao Yan would come to her. Everything she did was just a temporary idea, if Su Moyang hadn't treated her like that, she wouldn't have changed her mind and accelerated her plan.
Zhao Yan glanced at Duan Fu coldly, "I can take you to see you, but how do I know that what you give must be an antidote?" ”
"Don't worry, I can't afford to pay for the life of the Seven Princes, and I can't afford to provoke it. The reason why I do this is just to meet the people I want to meet. Duan Fu said.