But how could the Wind Sparrow let him run away?

"Kill him!"

He squinted, his words cold and unforgiving.

What a damn one!

How did it happen so coincidentally!

His good deeds must not be ruined in his mouth.

"Feng Qiyi, you despicable villain!"

Yu Tan dodged and confronted, and scolded at the same time, no wonder the princess wanted him to kill him before, and he was worried that his medical skills could save the princess, so he repeatedly postponed it, not wanting him to be a waste, he couldn't save the princess at all!

"I'm going to kill you!"

He looked for an opportunity to break through the encirclement of the two, and turned around in a daze, rushing towards Feng Qiyi, trying to strangle him with his bare hands.

Before he got closer, halfway through, he was slashed in the thigh.

He suffered so much pain that his face was hideous, and he collapsed without strength.

He fell down, unable to stand up for a moment, but could only reach out and crawl, trying to touch the princess's grave.

He's really incompetent!

He also came too late!

He won't even see the princess for the last time!

Seeing him like this, Feng Qiyi had a rare attack of conscience and stopped the knife falling by Feng Yan.

"There's no hurry."

He can't kill people in front of Sonning's grave.

Yes, Sang Ning, the most important thing at the moment is Sang Ning.

He told them to continue digging the grave, and he took out a pill and stuffed it into Yu Tan's mouth.

He is still kind, and he can easily kill him, but he still chooses to keep him.

He really loved her so much.

He also respected her last words, she didn't want Yu Tan to die, Helan Yin could let him go, then, he could also let him go.

In the end, they were all his defeated men.

"Y-What did you do to the princess?"

Yu Tan stretched out his bloody hand and grabbed his robe, and when he was on the verge of coma, a thought rushed into his mind: Is the princess not dead? Otherwise, how could he have the idea of beating a corpse?

"Princess, princess and-"

Still alive, huh?

It's a pity that he couldn't ask anymore after asking halfway through.

His eyes were dark, and the hand holding Feng Qiyi's clothes fell, and the person fainted.

Feng San and Feng Yan are still digging the coffin quickly.

It took half an hour of digging before the coffin was revealed.

Feng Qiyi pushed open the coffin and stuffed a pill into her mouth for the first time, of course, it was different from the pill in Yu Tan.

After he finished feeding the medicine, he took the man out and commanded, "Hurry, quickly return to the original state." ”

"Yes."

The three winds and the winds worked together to close the coffin and refill the soil.

Feng Qiyi didn't wait for them, and took the first step with the person in his arms.

In the depths of the mountains, there was a carriage that had been prepared in advance, and he put people into the carriage and returned to his national teacher's mansion.

There is an underground prison he built in the National Teacher's Mansion.

The white marble paved floor, the gold-inlaid wall, and all the decorations are gold, silver and jade, which are gorgeous and extraordinary.

Single lighting is to place a circle of seventeen night pearls.

The seventeen pearls of the night surround a huge golden birdcage in which a bed is placed and covered with a soft fox blanket.

He put the person on the bed, and first pulled off the eye-catching wedding dress on her, that is, she married, and that was also married to him.

When the wedding dress retreated, it was the mourning clothes, which were also ripped off by him and thrown on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, there was only snow-white bedclothes, wrapping her cold body.

He touched the softness of her left breast, and also felt her heartbeat, but unfortunately, he didn't feel anything.

Her body was too cold.

It was so cold that he panicked.

"Someone! Come! ”

He called for two young maidservants, both of whom were born to speak, and looked at him and waited for his orders.

"Go get hot water ready."

He was going to hold her and take a hot bath.

The two mute maidservants nodded slightly, and went to fetch hot water.

Hot water is poured into the tub next to it.

A bucket of hot water, a bucket of cold water, repeated twice, and the wide tub was quickly half full.

Seeing this, Feng Qiyi walked over, stretched out her hand to test the temperature of the water, and felt that it was almost there, so she let them retreat.

The prison was silent.

He looked at Sang Ning on the bed, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he felt that he had finally ushered in a world that belonged to them.

He smiled and took off his clothes before holding her and stepping into the tub.

She was still asleep, unconscious, unable to sit still, so she leaned into his arms.

He admired her face, her skin, her body, every inch and every part of her as a masterpiece of the Divine.

A masterpiece of his own.

He is her master.

"Sanning...... Sunny ...... Wake up......"

He kissed her earlobe and whispered her name.

He really wanted to see the look on her face when she woke up and saw him screaming in fright, right? Knowing what he did for her, she would be moved to tears, right?

"Sang Ning, I love you......"

He kissed from her earlobe to her lips.

She still didn't respond, her eyes closed and silent, as if she was dead.

Actually, dead, no, she can't die, she's just asleep.

Although she is sleepy, she is well-behaved and lovely, and she does whatever he wants, but he still wants to see her alive, she who can cry, laugh, beat, and scold.

"Wake up."

He bit her lip heavily, hoping that the pain would spur her to wake up.

But she still didn't react.

He frowned, touched her chest, no heartbeat, but her skin became warm.

It's a good sign.

He endured it, continued to hold her, clinged to her, and soaked with her for half an hour.

The hot water was added twice.

He thought it was okay, picked her up, and put her on the bed.

The wound on her back was bleeding, black at first, and then red.

He bandaged her with medicine, then laid her on her back and gave her needles.

The needle spread from her head to her feet.

She was snow-white, curvy, but covered with fine, dense needles.

It's glaring!

"I'm sorry, Sanning, for making you suffer."

He sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed her hand, pressed it to his face, and muttered, "Wake up." Sanning, you've slept long enough, wake up. ”

He still didn't get a response.

Sang Ning closed his eyes and lay on the bed, like a beautiful corpse.

He looked at her like this, panicked, and stretched out his trembling hand to touch her snort, no, or no, she was really dead?

"Impossible! You're playing dead, aren't you? You're scaring me, aren't you? ”

He began to get angry and roared in her ear: "Sang Ning, open your eyes! You can't die! If you dare to die, I'll kill whoever you care about!" First Yu Tan, then Sang Qi, and Feng Runsheng, they all have to die! They all have to die! ”

He threatened loudly, still deadly quiet.

He waited for half an hour, and then stuffed the medicine into her mouth again, if one failed, then two, then two, then three, after he fed the medicine, he went to his room to read the medical books, and at the end of the night, the medical books were all rotted by him.

He didn't seem to have anything to do.

"Sanning...... Sunny ......"

He worked all night, unkempt, and staggered to his knees in front of her bed, wanting to touch her body, but fearing that her body would return to the coldness of a dead man.

He has always been easy and confident, but he made a big gamble on her affairs.

If he loses the bet......

He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Sanning, Sanning, please ......"

He prayed inwardly, and at the same time, reached out and touched her body, whether it was warm or cold was the difference between life and death and fate.