Chapter 12: Ning Luo Dan

Xiao Yingche opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"The dungeon suddenly caught fire."

"What about Mo Shizi?"

"It's still inside."

Xiao Yingche's expression changed, and when she stood up, her heart suddenly ached, and she frowned slightly.

In just a moment, he stabilized his body and didn't see anything unusual, "What about Your Highness?" ”

The little eunuch hesitated for a moment and replied in a low voice, "Your Highness has gone to the dungeon." ”

Xiao Yingche pinched her eyebrows and stood up holding on to the armrest.

The moment I got up, it was dark in front of me.

Closing his eyes, and when the black fog in front of him dissipated, Xiao Yingche slowly walked out.

Billowing smoke rushed out of the dungeon, and countless palace people carried water to extinguish the fire.

"Why did it suddenly catch fire?" Feng Wuxi stood under the corridor with a faint expression.

Mu Linyuan shook the folding fan and sighed twice, "It is said that the candlestick is in disrepair and the candle is falling." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Feng Wuxi, and there was temptation in his tone, "Your Highness, Mo Lianyan is really still inside?" ”

The eldest princess was obsessed with Mo Lianyan, and even the tiger talisman of the forbidden army could be given to him.

He really didn't believe that she would suddenly change her sex and be willing to hurt Mo Lianyan.

In the past, even if Mo Lianyan's hand was accidentally punctured by a fish bone, she immediately took out the precious snow lotus in the treasury and personally prepared the ointment for Mo Lianyan.

Feng Wuxi's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his tone was cold, "If he wasn't there, wouldn't it be a waste of the fire candle in the palace." ”

Mu Linyuan shook his fan: "Your Highness, why are you ......?"

"Mu Linyuan, in the past, this palace mistakenly regarded fish eyes as pearls." Feng Wuxi interrupted him lightly, "The Mo family's power is huge, and it can only be eradicated little by little. ”

This fire is just an introduction.

Mu Linyuan closed the folding fan abruptly and looked at Feng Wuxi in disbelief, "Your Highness, are you really playing?" ”

He thought that this was a bitter ploy set up by Feng Wuxi and Mo Lianyan, in order to be the red phoenix flower in the hands of Taifu that was said to be able to increase his strength.

At this moment, a terrible cry came, "Yan'er, my Yan'er!" ”

The county lord of Anhe ran towards this side in a panic, without the slightest appearance of grace and luxury on weekdays.

Feng Wuxi glanced at her lightly, and waved her hand to signal the hidden guard to take Mo Lianyan out.

When the county lord of Anhe arrived, the hidden guard just carried Mo Lianyan out and threw him on the ground.

The fire in the dungeon was also extinguished at this time.

The surrounding palace people looked at the black figure beside the hidden guard and stepped back in horror.

The county lord of Anhe opened the crowd, saw the figure on the ground clearly, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Her only son, the handsome and gentle Yan'er, was like charcoal at this time, his face was completely disfigured, and he was thrown to the ground unconsciously.

The grandmother who came later helped the crumbling body of the county lord of Anhe, and was startled by Mo Lianyan's tragic situation, "Madame......"

The county lord of Anhe turned around and stared at Feng Wuxi, eager to tear her into pieces, "Feng Wuxi!" How dare you! ”

Feng Wuxi condensed at her, and her tone was cold, "Call the name of this palace, and the following offenses will be read for the sake of Anhe County Lord You are the aunt of this palace, this time this palace will not care about you." ”

Mo Feng, who had just arrived, looked at his most proud child, who was burned so much that he could barely see his original appearance, and his eyes suddenly turned black, and he almost fainted.

He clenched his teeth and looked at Feng Wuxi, "Your Highness, the old minister's son was injured in the dungeon, and the old minister begs for a thorough investigation." ”

Feng Wuxi's expression was faint: "This palace has already checked, and it is caused by the disrepair of the dungeon candlestick." ”

After that, he motioned to Shi Ling to hand over the candlestick in disrepair to Mo Feng, "Lord Mo, the candlestick that injured Mo Shizi is here, and this palace will hand it over to you, you can do whatever you want." ”

Looking at the candlestick that was stuffed in his hand by Shi Lingqiang, Mo Feng almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

He stared at Feng Wuxi with blood-red eyes, pinched the candlestick stubbornly, and thanked him word by word, "Thank you, Your Highness." ”

Feng Wuxi's red lips hooked slightly, and he took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, "Mo Shizi grew up with this palace since he was a child, but now he has suffered this accident, and this palace is extremely uncomfortable.

This is the Condensing Pill that Taifu once refined, the flesh and bones of the living and dead, and it can also help Mo Shizi restore his appearance. ”

Ning Luo Dan?

When everyone in the audience heard this, they immediately looked at the porcelain bottle in Feng Wuxi's hand in shock.

Taifu Xiao Yingche's medical skills are extraordinary, and a few years ago, he used the Qianfeng Zhenguo Zhibao Blue Flower to refine the legendary magic medicine.

The living and dead, flesh and bones, and severed limbs can also be reborn, and as long as there is still one breath, they can fully recover.

Those who practice martial arts are served, and their internal strength is better than before.

The lord of Anhe County didn't care about humility, snatched the porcelain bottle from Feng Wuxi's hand, poured out a white pill and fed it into Mo Lianyan's mouth.

Mo Feng didn't expect Feng Wuxi to take out the Condensation Pill, the anger in his heart dissipated, and he saluted respectfully, "Thank you Your Highness for the medicine." ”

Feng Wuxi watched Mo Lianyan take the pill, and his eyes were cold, "Master Mo doesn't have to be polite. ”

It wasn't until Mo Feng left with Mo Lianyan that Mu Linyuan said with a complicated expression: "Your Highness, this is the only one for the Ning Ling Pill, you gave it to Mo Lianyan like this, have you ever thought about Taifu?" ”

Feng Wuxi hooked the corners of her lips, glanced at Mu Linyuan, and just wanted to speak, when she saw the corner of her moon-white clothes around the corner, her expression changed slightly.