Chapter XXXVII: The Ancient Conspiracy II
The sharp pain made Fanya faint, and Lin Mo moved his eyes to the servant girl beside her.
Her face was covered with blood at this time, and the strong murderous aura on her body made the servant girl kneel down with a plop, and said in a trembling voice: "In ...... in the room. ”
When Lin Mo heard this, he walked towards the room, and when he passed the maidservant, he ended her life with a sword.
There is no need for this kind of scum to live in this world and pollute this land.
"You're keeping watch outside the door." Lin Mo gave an order to the soldiers behind him, opened the door and walked in.
Inside, I heard a stoic voice coming from the bed, and the familiar voice muttering her name.
Lin Mo hurriedly stepped forward, lifted the bed curtain, looked at Feng Yichen who was tied to the bed, and his heart was full of anger above his head, and he endured it so that he didn't rush out and hack Fan Ya to death.
She was worried that the long sword would hurt Feng Yichen, so she threw the long sword down and reached out to untie the rope on Feng Yichen's wrist.
Feng Yichen bit his lip and forcibly pulled back to his senses, because he was too hard, he let go of his mouth, and the blood flowed, and he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "Don't ...... will hurt you......"
Seeing that Lin Mo didn't listen, he grabbed Lin Mo's wrist tightly, "Hurry up...... Find a doctor......"
Lin Mo didn't listen to his departure, and held his pulse with his backhand.
This medicine is too violent, and if it is not solved, Feng Yichen will soon explode and die, Fan Ya has taken a huge amount, and the silver needle can't be solved.
She patted her cheek, forced herself to calm down, pulled down Feng Yichen's pants, and still gave him a needle.
If you can't detoxify the poison, you can always alleviate it.
After pricking the needle, Lin Mo found that his male symbol did not react, and suddenly understood something, and his clear eyes were filled with mist.
She got up and said to the guard at the door, "Go and prepare the carriage, the closer the better." ”
Feng Yichen's sweat on the bed kept flowing down, and the expression on his face was extremely painful, obviously he was really suffering.
Lin Mo took out the silver needle to revive his symbolic object, and the speed he saw bounced up.
Feng Yichen closed his eyes tightly.
The silver needle effect played a little, and Feng Yichen's burst blood vessels disappeared a little, and he let out a deep sigh.
Lin Mo pulled out the silver needle and urged, "Is the carriage ready?"
Feng Yichen can't last long here, the silver needle puncture point can only last for a while, this medicine is too evil, and I don't know where this Fanya got it.
Vicious! It's not a pity to die!
"The carriage is coming to the princess, outside the courtyard."
When Lin Mo heard this, he untied the ropes of Feng Yichen's hands and feet.
As soon as he was freed, Feng Yichen couldn't wait to pounce on Lin Mo, but the only remaining reason resisted.
Lin Mo coaxed softly: "Her bed is too dirty, Ah Chen, let's go to the carriage." ”
She wanted to kiss him hard, kissing the blood off the corner of his lips, but she couldn't touch him, otherwise she really couldn't control it.
Feng Yichen still had a trace of reason, hugged Lin Mo and got up, his hands couldn't help rubbing Lin Mo through the fabric.
When he saw her bloody feet, his eyes flashed with anger, and he rushed out of the room with her in his arms, and quickly got into the carriage.
When I got to the car, I frantically asked for it, but avoided her abdomen.
Lin Mo was full of pain, and his heart was extremely painful for Feng Yichen, and he gently stroked his back to comfort him, "Ah Chen, don't hurt me." ”
After Feng Yichen was stunned for a moment, he nodded and really lightened his movements, and the guards outside the carriage turned their heads very consciously.
The carriage shook as if it were about to fall apart, and they knew what kind of torture the carriage was undergoing without looking.
Half an hour later, the medicine in Feng Yichen's body was finally eliminated.
He quickly grabbed Lin Mo's wrist and checked her pulse, and was deeply relieved to see that it was okay.
Like holding a porcelain doll, he helped her get dressed, took out a square handkerchief and gently wiped the blood on her feet, but it was difficult to wipe off because the blood was dry.
There was also a bloody mouth in the center of her foot that had been cut by something, and Feng Yichen, who was watching, felt that her heart was dripping blood.
Holding Lin Mo in his arms, the anger in his eyes rose suddenly, and his voice was as cold as water, "Chop off that woman's feet and throw her into the mountains to feed the wolves." ”
The princess who hurt him deserves to die if she is injured, but he will not let her die so easily, let her live is worse than death.
Guards outside, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to do it.
Feng Yichen let go of Lin Mo and was ready to do it himself, but Lin Mo grabbed him. He said coldly to the guard, "Didn't you hear the pony?" If you don't obey the order, this princess will let her father take off your head. ”
Hearing Lin Mo's words, only a guard stepped forward and cut off Fanya's feet.
Fanya, who was in a coma, woke up in severe pain and passed out from the pain.
Feng Yichen glanced coldly at the half-dead woman and avoided her eyes in disgust.
The person he transferred hadn't come yet, if he hadn't let Yun Xing and Feng Mian go out to run errands, how could he be calculated by this woman.
"Go home." Lin Mo ordered coldly, leaning into Feng Yichen's arms.
I felt a little tired, my hand was attached to my abdomen, and I felt some emotion in my heart.
This kid is also very strong, and there is nothing wrong with such a toss.
Feng Yichen held Lin Mo in his arms distressedly, and his slender fingers attached to Lin Mo's hand.
Seeing the bruises on Feng Yi Chen Ruyu's wrists, Lin Mo felt another suppressed anger in his heart.
Feng Yichen felt the change in her breathing, put his chin on her neck, and whispered in her ear to reassure, "Mo Momo is angry, it's not worth it to be angry." ”
Lin Mo felt that this matter couldn't be left like that, so he coldly ordered outside, "Don't go back to the palace, go directly to the palace, go back and bring Fanya into the palace with two people." ”
In this matter, she has to find the King of the Western Realm to give her an explanation, otherwise she won't be able to swallow this breath.
Especially the grievances suffered by Feng Yichen, she must let the king of the western realm give her an explanation, and she can't let this grievance be in vain.
Feng Yichen comforted her and chuckled: "Mo Mo dissipated his anger, didn't you almost slaughter the princess's mansion, and cut off people's hands and feet, all the anger that should be out is out, don't be angry with yourself." ”
Only then did Lin Mo remember that Feng Yichen was wrong, but they deserved it, who let them be in front of her.
Thinking that if she was a little late, Feng Yichen would be tortured to death by that woman, and Lin Mo couldn't suppress the fire in his heart.
The palace guards knew how much the King of the Western Realm attached great importance to Lin Mo, so they didn't dare to stop her.
Seeing her blood-stained clothes, he didn't dare to stop her, so he let Feng Yichen carry her into the palace, but sent someone to hurriedly go to the king of the western realm.
Feng Yichen hugged Lin Mo, who was covered in blood, with a grim face, and walked all the way to the palace where the king of the Western Realm was located.
The king of the western realm was frolicking with his favorite concubine in the garden at this time, and the guard Xianfeng Yichen came to report it.
He didn't know what Lin Mo had experienced, only that the concubine carried the princess covered in blood into the palace.
When the King of the Western Realm heard that Lin Mo was covered in blood, he stood up suddenly, threw out the favorite concubine on his lap, and sat on the ground.