The Poisonous Peasant Concubine Cure The World

Chapter 315: Once the beauty, the king of poisonous tongue (4)

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But Sheng Qi showed great patience and ability, and he really didn't enter the subject!

Damn, this must not be a man! Of course, Yun Ling didn't dare to say this at the time, she was afraid that he would use other methods to toss her.

Woo-this is an iceberg man with an absolutely black belly! At such a time, I can actually keep it under control! Damn-not human! This grab is too strict!

But here the spring is scorching the room, and the Little Prince's Mansion will not be peaceful. The person responsible for monitoring Sheng Qi and Yun Ling on the bell tower is under the control of Helian Fanjian.

Because the report is on request, it's all fine. And this size made Helian Fanjin want to vomit blood.

What does it mean that the two embraced and closed the door and entered the house, and then until dinner time, Wangfang Li opened the door and ordered the meal? !

From that time to the time of dinner, is there another hour? No one comes out in a Shichen house, what can I do? This little couple, this woman is attractive, this man is normal! What else can I do? !

"Damn it!" Although Helian Fanjin knew that this was bound to happen between husband and wife, he looked like wireless irritability! But in the following days, they will all be investigated by him here.

After that, most of the reports came to say how affectionate King Li was with this concubine Li. Let Helian Fanjian go crazy! He suddenly felt that letting the two of them come to Fengdu one month earlier must be the way the Queen Mother of Goldman Sachs tortured him!

Helian Fanjin also suspected that Sheng Qi knew that he was watching, so he showed such ambiguity to them in a very small way! So that he is heartbroken!

However, after ten days of this kind of life, Helian Fanjin didn't feel much pain. Because the post house welcomes new residents. That person is not someone else, it was Qiu Qingfeng who came!

What made Helian Fanjian cool and admired: After Qiu Qingfeng moved into the post by himself, he brought a chessboard to the door every day to disturb the couple. Either play chess or chat, anyway, just don't let them think about licentiousness!

But after nightfall, Qiu Qingfeng was utterly exhausted. Most of the night, he would have a drink with Helian Fanzhin at the restaurant in Fengcheng. In the eyes of outsiders, the emperor Qiu Qingfeng wanted to idle has an unruly and mysterious posture. For a while, the girl from Fengcheng will fall in love with him.

At this moment, Helian Fanjin finished his glass of wine and asked, "How are you preparing?"

"All arrangements are in order, only waiting for the ninth day of September." Qiu Qingfeng's index finger and thumb pinched the wine glass, and a faint fragrance of wine came out between the swaying.

"With her cleverness, she can usually detect some clues." Helian Fanjin went on to drink a glass of wine.

Qiu Qingfeng condensed the wine bottle, and said in a light voice: "What? The little prince can't bear it anymore?"

"It did, and I suddenly felt that I didn't want to make her sad." Helian Fanjin took another drink.

Qiu Qingfeng lightly raised a smile, her eyes closed like a clear breeze and white moon, and said: "The little prince can let go at this time, but you have to bear far more than mine."

"If it weren't for the impure intentions of Sheng Qi, this king would never have participated in this matter." Helian Fanjin twisted his eyebrows, thinking of Yunling's charming little face, his brows jumped.

"Since you have done it, why bother to make excuses. As for you and me, we will each have our own abilities." Qiu Qingfeng said, finally drank the wine in the bottle.

"Don't worry, she will naturally choose this king." Helian Fanjin stood up, not wanting to say more with Qiu Qingfeng, and left.

Yu Liuqiu Qingfeng filled himself with a glass of wine. His eyes closed, and there seemed to be a white cloud covering the black pupils: "But I have done enough preparations for 120,000 points. Even if I deceive, I will leave her behind. By her side. In this life, Empress Daming is none other than her."

"Knock-knock-" The door slammed, and Qiu Qingfeng waved his hand to let people come in.

I saw a young man walking outside the door. If Yun Ling saw that face, he would have to pat him on the shoulder, and then inquire about the recent situation of Dachangyuan in detail.

So this person is Yun Ling's high regard, and Dachangyuan's current major treasurer-Tongli.

Jiuqu Mountain

Zhang Mo had been inserted into the Jiuqu Mountain by Sheng Qi'an one step earlier since Yunling had successfully retired. The place where he is now is Lingshan Temple.

And after the loss of 108 people at Lingshan Temple, he was a group of newly trained internal disciples of Lingshan Temple. But as a disciple, he still doesn't know much.

Only today, when he passed by the Lingqing master's meditation house, after hearing a piece of news, it was considered the most right-handed secret report. But because of this, he has now lost his free body.

Master Lingqing used various methods and found no problems with Zhang Mo. But this Taoist priest, who was always cautious, was unwilling to give up. He imprisoned Zhang Mo, just in case.

"If you go to Fengcheng, Mr. Xie should know what he should do. Explain that Shengjing will follow you. After all, he has that person's blood on his body, and if he uses his blood pressure, he can be considered to be his body." Ling Master Qing urged.

"Understood." Mr. Xie knew that this was his last chance. Otherwise, his fate would be the same as the other four colleagues who had been wiped out.

"It should be declared that this son is mostly the minion of King Li, and it is better to be untrustworthy. Go out this time and keep an eye on him, sometimes you might as well use it." Master Lingqing ordered.

"This is wonderful." Mr. Xie, an old fox of hundreds of years, naturally would not stop understanding the meaning of Master Lingqing. This was originally his plan, but because he should be declared a disciple of Master Lingqing, it was hard for him to speak. Now Master Lingqing made it clear by himself, right in his arms.

"There are the profound formations set up by the old. Pinching the red color represents the success of the event, and pinching the black represents the worship. If the event fails, if you smash this thing, someone will rescue you." Master Lingqing prepared for Mr. Xie. Complete strategy.

"Thank you guru!" Mr. Xie has never dared to be arrogant in front of the master of Lingshan Temple, who can count on it. Because he even suspected that this omniscient old man might live longer than him!

And the moment this thought emerged, Mr. Xie was shocked in a cold sweat. Because if this speculation is true, then is the Lingqing master a human or a villain? !

Mr. Xie doesn’t know, he only knows that the spirit of Master Lingqing is not flawed and is not like the living dead like them...

September

Under the close surveillance of Fengcheng, the Shadow Guard was still operating normally. However, one thing that worries him recently is that Zhang Mo didn't hear any news at the scheduled time.

There is only one possibility for this situation, and that is something happened to Zhang Mo! This is definitely not good news for Sheng Qi. Because Zhang Mo's position and the news he can obtain are very important to Sheng Qi now.

"Something went wrong?" Yun Ling rushed in front of Sheng Qi for some unknown time, his eyes were bright and his hair was a little loose because he had not left the house. On the contrary, she appeared to be delicate and gentle, with a little more quirky little femininity.