Dangerous Medical Princess - Chapter 311
Lian Gongjin almost rushed to Pinxiang building in an instant and pushed the door open with a bang. Feng Mo Miao is sitting in front of the table, just take off the mask, immediately stand up, eyes cold finish now. See again when coming person, Feng Mo Miao subconsciously raises hand to cover own face. However, this action is still a little late. Lian Gong Jin quickly steps to him, and the root of his teeth is biting “creak creak creak” to make a sound: “where is Feng Su?”
Feng Mo Miao knew that he could not hide it, so he had to put down his hand and said, “she’s out of the city, but it’s time to come back half an hour.”
“Out of town? Good, good! Feng Su, you are really good Even Gong Jin was so angry that he twisted his face. “You’re crazy. She has such a body that you dare to let her out of the city. Feng Mo Miao, do you have no brain? You think she’ll come back, but I’m afraid she’s already gone to Yunnan! ”
Although Lian Gongjin doesn’t know what kind of festival Feng Su had with Mo Qiyun. But according to Feng Su’s nature, since he hated Mo Qiyun so much, he even let him out, for fear that he would kill him himself, which was just to vent his anger. The robe on Lian Gong’s Brocade body was constantly blowing, making a “rustling” sound. This girl is really too messy. If he catches her this time, he will definitely break her legs so that she won’t run around again. It’s a mess.
Feng Mo Miao was frightened by his anger. Knowing that he was wrong, he immediately followed him to the gate of the city. In fact, it’s true that when Feng Su arrived at the gate of the city, she suddenly hit Qing’er’s back neck. When Jiang Bai heard the news, he stopped immediately. Feng Su looks at him, hands over Qing’er to Jiang Bai, goes back to the carriage, takes out the clothes prepared earlier, puts them on, pulls off his veil, and jumps out of the carriage and goes in the opposite direction.
Looking at her back, Jiang Bai was worried. But a group of women dressed in red sprang up in the woods, and followed Fengsu step by step. Jiang Bai felt relieved and walked back with Qing’er in his arms. Just walked to the street, saw even palace Jinshi followed Feng Mo Miao quickly to the city gate. Jiang Bai’s heart is horizontal, holding Qing’er in front of Lian Gong Jin.
The mask on Qing’er’s face has been taken off, and Lian Gong Jin stops. Jiang Baigang is ready to open his mouth. Even Gong Jin’s cold fingers have been pinched on his neck. His eyes are cold: “where’s Feng Su?”
Jiang Bai was cold all over for a moment. When he was ready, he got stuck in his throat. Jiang Bai tried his best to calm down. He staggered Lian Gong Jin’s eyes and said, “the master has gone to prison to see his old friend.”
This is what Feng Su taught him in advance. Jiang Bai felt cold all over, and the piece of meat in his chest kept beating, almost jumping out of his chest. Even palace brocade sneers, a palm throws her behind, strides forward. Feng Mo Miao’s steps stopped for a moment, then he turned to help Jiang Bai.
Song Heyuan is standing in front of the window of the restaurant opposite. With a thousand twists and turns in his heart, he turns and goes downstairs to Fengmo Miao, helping him to help qinger up. Feng Mo Miao hesitates, and no longer refuses Song He Yuan’s invitation. Song Heyuan walked beside him, wringing his fingers together. For a moment, he didn’t know what to say. Feng Mo Miao knows that his appearance is not suitable to appear in front of the public. If he is seen by the people in Feng’s house, I’m afraid it’s trouble.
Feng Mo Miao drags a big hood. The passers-by on the road looked at the man and the woman with some suspicion. Song Heyuan’s face was slightly hot, and her steps quickened unconsciously: “is Feng Su OK?”
Since Dafeng Su was pregnant, she has never been to Pinxiang building again. But after that day, she went to the hospital to ask about Feng Su’s condition. Only then did she know that Feng Su’s body was so broken. Song Heyuan doesn’t understand that this is the case. Why does she want to keep the child. Song Heyuan was born in the royal family. Although her father had only two legitimate children, she and her brother, there were many concubines in the harem. It’s not that no other concubines had ever been pregnant, but they either miscarried or died soon after giving birth. So that those younger brothers and sisters than her were crowned early, but she and her brother lived in the palace.
If Feng Su knew what song Heyuan was thinking, she would be very moved. The Nanzhao emperor was undoubtedly a man who attached great importance to feelings and promises. It’s just a pity that since he was born an emperor, he naturally had to do something of his own. The balance of the back palace often determined the balance of the former dynasty, so the emperor of Nanzhao had to accept concubines even if he didn’t want to.
In her previous life, Feng Su also knew this truth, so even if Mo Qiyun constantly went to the palace to recruit new people, she never cried. Even more, when Mo Qiyun pretends guilt in front of her and cries about her helplessness, she only cares about heartache, but she didn’t expect that this man is just using her.
So, in the end, Feng Su found that the one who wanted her life all the time was by her side, the sleeper who was sleeping by her side day and night. It’s just that she was too stupid in her previous life and found out too late that Mo Qiyun succeeded.
In this life, she will not let Mo Qiyun go. In the dream, lin’er’s bloody little body and his scream, brother’s unwilling roar. These all interweave together, merge into a blood color. Feng Su immediately woke up. The servant girl outside immediately pushed the door in. Feng Su’s forehead was full of sweat. She looked up at Ziying.
Feng Su quietly covered the smile of her lips. Foxes always show their tails. Ziying came out of the seventh Prince’s house. She followed the rules all the time, but she didn’t find her flaws. But Ziying herself didn’t notice at all, so she went to see Heyuan on a rainy day.From pinxianglou to the south of the city, there are no trees around, and the road is very flat. But Ziying’s sleeve was stained with mud. If she couldn’t find it again, she would be blind. I just don’t know whether Ziying is from moqiyun or princess yuan.
But now it’s certain that Mo Qiyun came out of the house with his real face when he came out from Dali temple that day. He just took a broad robe to block half of his face. Even the mask on Princess Heyuan’s face is very rough. But the mask on the maid’s face was so delicate that no one could make it except the dark guard beside the princess.
As for Mo Qiyun, he is good at cultivating counselors, but he seldom considers these things. I’m afraid he never thought that one day he would not even show his true face. Feng Su bends her lips, and Mo Qiyun constantly goes to various places to deal with the disaster under the excuse of sharing the emperor’s worries. In fact, he is also taking the opportunity to recruit talents from all over the world.
On the other hand, moqiyun’s efficiency is really high. The most clever thing about him is that he has dealt with all these things, but he has not taken any credit for them. He has put it on the third prince. Of course, the insidious things he did secretly were naturally attributed to the third prince.
Even Mo Qiyuan didn’t pay attention to his ordinary younger brother at the beginning. If she hadn’t reminded me, I’m afraid that Mo Qiyuan will die in the future, and I don’t know in whose hands he died. As for the third prince, naturally, he appreciated Mo Qiyun more. He only thought that he was trying to help himself eradicate his own dissidents, but he didn’t have the slightest doubt.
Feng Su closed her eyes and lay on the bed tired. After a while, she fell asleep. Ziying stood outside for a long time. Seeing that there was no movement inside, she turned around and pinched her sleeve. She walked out quickly.
On the third watch, Feng Su suddenly opened her eyes and stared at the beam of the bed for a long time. I don’t know if she is about to get revenge. How could she not sleep? She was so flustered. It’s starting to get windy outside. She arrived in Yunnan only three days ago, and now she’s resting in a restaurant in the east of the city. As for the people she brought, except the Ziying, who was disguised as Fenghe’s face, she left, the rest were sent to the vicinity of Anning Marquis’s residence.
If there is any news, it will be reported as soon as possible. As for the real wind lotus, it is hidden in her room, if Ziying really hit her, wind lotus will also be the first time. Feng Su is thirsty. Feng he takes water to feed her. Feng Su felt relieved. Before lying down, she suddenly thought of something and sat up straight: “where’s Ziying?”