The Poisonous Peasant Concubine Cure The World

Chapter 266: In the bridal chamber, come to Beijing in stormy night (3)

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Helian Fanjin stared at Qiu Qingfeng with a pair of colored glaze eyes, and then slowly said, "What do you know?!"

"I will know what should be known, and I will never know what should not be known." Qiu Qingfeng's indifferent eyes looked at Helian Fanjian, and the meaning of this sentence was clear enough.

"Haha—I didn’t know that Young Master Qiu was such a scheming person in the past. You seem to be the one who should be more careful." Helian Fanzhin didn't think this was a pleasant sentence. In the meaning of this remark, there are not very good concealed demonstrations. This is telling him Helian Fanjian, he knows what Qiu Qingfeng should know.

"Heh-if you had worked hard earlier, why not need today. Those who I planned are beautiful people." Qiu Qingfeng stood up after saying goodbye, and left without saying goodbye. The white moon-like robe was lonely and cold in the night.

"A beautiful person?" Helian Fanzhin smiled, and after drinking a glass of wine, he stood up and muttered, "It depends on who is the final winner."

Helian Fanjin put down his wine glass, took a guard with him out of the house, and quietly went to Chongwang Mansion.

At that time, Emperor Feng Yuan was still asleep in the palace.

When Empress Cheng boiled the ginseng soup to go to the Qiankun Hall, it was already late at night.

"Your Majesty will drink the ginseng soup first, and it will not be too late to be busy." Empress Cheng did not persuade Emperor Feng Yuan to rest earlier, because she knew very well that two incredible people were here today. However, Wang Li was newly married today, so he can't keep him busy. Then he is the emperor who cares about these things.

"Let it go first." Emperor Fengyuan stood and condensed on the sand table of the city of Kyoto.

Empress Cheng saw that Emperor Feng Yuan was concentrated, and it was not easy to bother. She only put down the ginseng soup, but no one left. Instead, standing quietly and looking at the sand table, it is tantamount to a shrunken panoramic view of Kyoto City. But there are flags that she doesn't recognize, as well as some weird symbols.

After a long time, Emperor Feng Yuan turned around to call for orders. The queen who went to see her was watching the sand table intently and frowned because she could not understand.

The pretty face under the lamp has the brilliance of being serious. His hasty heart settled slightly because of this exquisiteness.

"Why didn't I return to the palace?" Emperor Feng Yuan stretched out his hand to hold Empress Cheng's hand, feeling that the latter's hand was a little cold. He held her both hands and said, "If you don't understand, don't look at it. It's ugly to frown."

"Your Majesty—" Empress Cheng was already in her arms by Emperor Feng Yuan when she returned to her senses, her hand was completely wrapped in his palm, and the warmth made her heart warm.

"Go back and rest first, I won't be able to rest tonight." Emperor Feng Yuan persuaded.

Empress Cheng knew that she could not help, and only said: "Then your Majesty drank the ginseng soup first, and the concubines will return to the palace."

"Okay." Emperor Feng Yuan went to serve the ginseng soup and drank it all. After seeing Empress Cheng, he started to get busy again.

Empress Cheng worshipped the retreat from the palace and walked all the way out of the Hall of Universe, thinking that if she could have Yunling's talents, she would be able to help a little at this time...

At this time, in the Chongwang Mansion, the King Chong, who had been shutting down since the prosperous and prosperous mansion, had not been able to leave, at this moment, sat quietly in the room with Helian Fanjin.

"Eat tea." Chong Wang Ning looked at Helian Fanjin in front of him and stretched out his hand to ask.

Helian Fanzhin picked up the tea cup, only opened the lid, and he smelled the familiar tea fragrance. This is his favorite jiuqu camellia when he was in the mansion. He knew that King Chong was testing him, so he bowed his head and took a sip.

King Chong's gaze darkened when he saw Helian Fanjin's tea drinking gesture: No, Hua'er always had to blow it up when drinking tea. It is said that the tea foam was blown aside, and it was refreshing to drink.

"Good tea." Helian Fanjin took a sip and put down the tea cup. Although the tea was his favorite, the taste of the tea was just right. But he can't drink anymore, otherwise the old man will always see something.

"The little prince made a special trip to the mansion, I don't know what is going on?" Although Helian Fanjian did not seem to be prosperous, King Chong knew that this kind of speculation was nothing but a fantasy. But I couldn't help but hope, if it weren't for him, how could he come to Chongwang Mansion late at night

"Wang Chong doesn't think this king looks a lot like Linglang?" Helian Fanjin looked at King Chong, whose face fell into his glazed eyes.

Helian Fanjin's heart convulsed: This old man, for more than a year, his hair has become white. The child is not filial, please forgive the child for not being filial! But if you know that I am your prosperous son, don't you want to make you treachery and become a target of public criticism

Helian Fanjin didn't doubt at all, as long as King Chong knew that he was prosperous, he would definitely do a lot of things against his heart for him.

"Not bad." Wang Chong promised magnanimously.

Helian Fanzhin smiled slightly and cursed inwardly: You old man, you ruined my mother and aunt when you were young.

"The life experience of Princess Chong is normal if you don't know it. I heard that the prosperous life is like a living dead, so I will come and take a look." Helian Fanjin said very vaguely, but it is impossible for Wang Chong to be completely ignorant of the life experience of his princess.

"You—" Wang Chong once met the Queen Mother of Goldman Sachs, but the latter was in the gauze, and he could not see her face clearly. And after so many years, Princess Chong is no longer there. The Queen Mother of Goldman Sachs also has no idea of confessing her relatives, and he will not go away eagerly.

Helian Fanjin stood up: "Some things are inconvenient to say clearly, but let me take a look at the bustling first."

"Please." Wang Chong understood what Helian Fanjian meant. Although the relationship between the Queen Mother of Goldman Sachs and the latter is well known, the layer of window paper should not be removed.

And when Helian Fanjian stepped into the house, he could clearly feel a force of attraction. He knew that it was the soul that was more suitable for him to call his soul, and his glass eyes were also slightly black in an instant.

Helian Fanjin still remembered that for a year or so, when he saw his body, this kind of attraction was not so strong. It can be seen that King Chong has not only taken care of his prosperous body over the past year, but has also worked hard on the spirit-calling technique.

After Wang Chong entered the room, his eyes did not look at the prosperity lying on the bed. Instead, he kept staring at Helian Fanjin, because as the latter expected. In the past year or so, he has worked hard in the spirit of calligraphy.

Even at this time, on the prosperous body, there is a soul-calling array with secret paint pictures. As long as the soul that belongs to him comes, it will surely return to the body!

As a member of the Dasheng imperial family, King Chong also had some understanding of these. He knows the way of soul fusion, even if he borrows a corpse to resurrect his soul, he also emphasizes "combination". Among them, if the soul of the soul is there, as long as the leaving soul stays, or is taken to the place where it should go, it shall return to the soul. If the soul is out of sync for a long time, he will truly die.

For example, for Sheng Fanhua, if King Chong had not exhausted all kinds of methods, his body would not be able to maintain its vitality. But even so, it was just a living dead.

"What is this?" After Helian Fanzhin approached, he saw a thicker needle sticking into the back of Shenghua's hand. There is a tube along it, with a bottle of stuff at the end