Feng Yuanchen's face turned completely dark.

"Feng Yuanchen, what you owe me is not over in this life!" Zi Chu said, suddenly raised his wrist and shook his sleeve hard.

In an instant, a puff of powder spread!

"What is this?" Feng Yuanchen frowned and stretched out his hand to brush away the dust.

In the next second, he suddenly noticed that his body was gradually stiffening, his breathing was short, his legs were weak and weak, his head was groggy, his feet were floating, and his vision was blurred.

He staggered a few steps to his knees, trying to open his eyes, but he couldn't!

Feng Yuanchen raised his head suddenly, looked at Di Zichu who was standing opposite and looked at him with a smile, gritted his teeth and said, "Despicable!"

This despicable woman turned out to have hidden poison on the way to the earth! ap.

She turned out to be so vicious, in order to take revenge, she didn't even let herself go!

Zi Chu lowered his head slightly and looked down at him on the ground.

"Don't you like Sheng Zhiyao very much? Then I will kill you first, then kill Sheng Zhiyao, and finally kill everyone in the Shangzhou Imperial Palace!" There was a cold arc on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were cruel and crazy, "When I finish killing them, I will crush you to ashes and let your soul fly!"

These words lingered in Feng Yuanchen's ears over and over again like a magic spell, disturbing his mind, causing him great pain, and his body gradually lost control.

The soldiers saw that Feng Yuanchen's state was not right, and they all gathered around him and tried to help him up.

However, as soon as they touched Feng Yuanchen, Feng Yuanchen trembled violently, and a painful hiss sounded in his throat.

Feng Yuanchen's body was spasming, the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, and his face was extremely distorted, as if he was being tortured.

The soldiers glared at Zi Chu angrily, but no one dared to act rashly without Feng Yuanchen's order.

"Feng Yuanchen, I said I would make you pay!" Zi Chu glanced at everyone indifferently, "Sang Min is just a bait, just to let you get close to these rare and strange people I have found from all over the world." Her voice was mocking, as if she was ridiculing Feng Yuanchen's stupidity, "Feng Yuanchen, you also have such stupid impulses, so you want to return to the capital quickly to go to Sheng Zhiyao's side, right? I won't let you get your wish!"

Feng Yuanchen tried his last bit of strength to walk in front of Zi Chu: "I never attack women, if you are obsessed...... Hugh blames me for being rude!"

Zi Chu smiled contemptuously, stretched out his fingers to pick up his handsome chin, and said slowly, "How are you going to be rude to me? Huh?"

Feng Yuanchen's eyes were deep and dark, staring at her beautiful face, and spit out three words word by word: "Kill me!"

When the soldiers heard this, they instantly drew their swords and faced each other, and the cold light of the blade flashed and forced towards the Western Chu army!

Zi Chu was still unhurried, a light smile on the corner of his lips, looking elegant, noble and beautiful: "I didn't want to leave here alive, this is the place where I saw you for the first time, so-" Her voice suddenly turned cold, "Feng Yuanchen, I will take you with me when I die, we can't be together in life, let's be together in Huangquan after death!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly raised her head to the sky and let out a terrible scream, then pulled out a knife and plunged it into Feng Yuanchen's chest.

Feng Yuanchen was caught off guard, he didn't have time to resist at all, and watched the blade stab into his left chest, the severe pain made him snort, and the previous poison turned black in front of his eyes, and he completely fainted.

Zi Chu clenched the blood-stained knife and looked indifferently at Feng Yuanchen who fell into his arms motionless.

But Bu Xing suddenly dodged behind her and stabbed her heart with a sword.

Zi Chu's eyes widened, bright red blood flowed down her snow-white skin, she opened her mouth, wanting to struggle, but she didn't have the slightest strength in her body.

Bu Xing looked at her indifferently for a moment, put the long sword back, hugged Feng Yuanchen, who had fainted, and quickly disappeared into the battlefield.

Zi Chu slowly slumped and muttered unconsciously, "No...... Absolutely not...... I can't let Feng Yuanchen leave my side."

Her eyes closed, and she slid to the ground.

However, at this moment, an arrow shot through the air, nailed

At the center of Zi Chu's eyebrows.

Zi Chu's body shook twice and fell to the ground.

Bu Xing took Feng Yuanchen back to the camp, quickly took out the antidote pill that Sheng Zhiyao had prepared for them before and fed it to Feng Yuanchen, and washed his face with warm water to sober up his consciousness.

"Master, are there more now?"

Feng Yuanchen opened his eyes, glanced at Bu Xing, and muttered, "I can still hold it for the time being."

"Master, I'll go find a military doctor."

Bu Xing had just walked out of the door, when he suddenly heard a weak voice behind him, "Bu Xing."

Hearing this, Bu Xing immediately turned around: "The subordinates are here!"

Feng Yuanchen sat up with difficulty, his eyes fell on him, and he was silent for a moment before asking, "You...... How long have you been following me?"

Bu Xing was slightly stunned.

Although he didn't understand why his master asked this, he still replied respectfully, "It's been ten years since I returned to my master."

"It's been ten years......" Feng Yuanchen sighed, a faint sadness appeared on his pale handsome face, and he lowered his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows, "I can't remember how old you are, twenty?" Twenty-five?"

"Master, don't speak, I'll go and ask the military doctor to come." After Bu Xing finished speaking, he hurried away without waiting for Feng Yuanchen to refute it.

Feng Yuanchen looked at Bu Xing's back in a daze, and he didn't slowly close his eyes until the door closed.

It's been 10 years......

In the past ten years, Bu Xing has been following him, loyal to Geng Jie, excellent in martial arts, and his most trusted subordinate.

Back then, he was still demoted to the little emperor grandson of Zhuangzi by his mother-in-law, and he saved the comatose Bu Xing by chance. He took Bu Xing with him and practiced martial arts with him.

Secretly founded Yuchen Palace, trained the forces of Yuchen Palace, and paved the way for him in the future, this series of behaviors were all Bu Xing accompanied him to grow up step by step.

Every step of his plan, every decision he made, Bu Xing never put his beak in his beak.

He knows his ambitions and grand ambitions, and he also understands that every choice he makes must be to strive for excellence and be cautious every step of the way, so he has always been fully assisted without complaint.

The past is still vivid, still yesterday.

Feng Yuanchen closed his eyes, feeling that the pain in his chest was eroding him at a very slow speed, he gritted his teeth and endured, forcing himself not to sleep, otherwise I am afraid that there will really be no chance to stand up.

When Bu Xing hurried back with the military doctor, he saw Feng Yuanchen sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, and couldn't help frowning, "Master! Master! How are you?"

Feng Yuanchen raised his head when he heard the voice, his face was a little more pale and haggard than usual, and the whole person revealed a sick and weak posture.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Feng Yuanchen barely pulled out a smile and shook his head.