Standing in the middle of the carriage was a woman in purple, holding a whip in her hand, and slammed it on the ground in front of the carriage, causing the horse to snap its front hooves and snort. Feng Shishi held the horse's reins tightly to stop the horse from moving forward violently. When he saw the woman, he rubbed the center of his eyebrows with a headache.
The woman held a whip in one hand and carried a bundle on her back, glaring angrily at the people in the carriage, "Feng Yege, come out!"
The curtain opened, but she was surprised to see a woman's face. The woman was stunned for a moment, her beautiful eyes condensed: "Who are you? Where is Feng Yege? Where are others?"
Lou Qingwu squinted her eyes, and inadvertently shook the finger that raised the curtain.
Feng Yege had already come behind her, squinted her phoenix eyes with only one glance, "Eleven, see you off!"
"you dare!"
The woman was completely angry, and the whip was slammed again. Feng Shishi grabbed her with her bare hands. Feng Yege's cold eyes fell on the whip, his pupils shrank, and the wind of his palm suddenly moved a silver needle, which rustled, and when it hit the whip, it was directly broken into two pieces.
The woman was startled and took two steps back abruptly.
Only then did he manage to stabilize his figure, and looked at the half of the whip in his hand again, a chill shot up his back, his momentum was already half short, he raised his head, with tears in his eyes, and complained: "Feng Yege, you are too much! I have worked so hard to escape to find you, but you let Eleven send me back! You are forcing me to death! Can you feel at ease when I die? "
"Just try to die." The cold voice was ruthless and indifferent.
The woman was completely dumbfounded, "You...you actually..."
"Eleven, tie it up and send it back!"
"Yes!" Feng Shiyi quickly jumped out of the car and walked towards the woman. The woman took two steps back and stared at him vigilantly: "How dare you!"
"Grandma, please do me a favor. Don't bother me. I got hurt because of you. You can go back honestly." Eleventh Buddha muttered earnestly. Although he had his master's orders, how could he dare to really move? she.
"Injured?" Lou Qingwu turned her head and narrowed her eyes slightly.
Feng Yege's cold face froze, she turned her head silently, and pulled the corner of her mouth towards Lou Qingwu, "...you heard wrong."
"Really?" Lou Qingwu was noncommittal, neither believed nor disbelieved.
It's just that his eyes fell on the woman again, his eyebrows were closed, and he couldn't see any emotions.
Feng Yege had a headache, "Eleventh, do it!"
"...Yes." Silently answered, Eleven began to walk towards the woman, but he took a step and the woman took a step back. Even Lan Bai in the carriage at the back couldn't help poking his head out when he heard the movement. Seeing the scene in front of him, he quickly imagined a scene of a woman chasing someone thousands of miles away.
Eleven screamed bitterly in his heart, what did Feng Yi Feng Er Feng San do for food? Sending someone else can make people escape.
If someone is hurt, the master is fine, but they are the ones who will be punished!
Just when Feng Shishi was heartbroken and decided to make a quick decision, three figures fell in front of him, they were Feng Yi and the others, and he immediately shouted: "You guys are back, arrest them quickly, the master said to send you off!" Walk!"
"But..." Feng Yi and the others grimaced, this aunt was so difficult to pester, they were accidentally escaped by her.
"Master, it's better for you to do it. She has a dagger in her hand, we are afraid that something will happen..."
"Don't worry, she doesn't have the guts yet."
Feng Yege's eyes were cold, and the woman was completely irritable, "Okay, Feng Yege! You forced me to do this, you just wait for your conscience to be condemned for the rest of your life!" She suddenly pulled out the dagger in her arms, and directly stabbed her On the neck, under the moonlight, the knife flickered, bright and frightening.
Feng Yege: "..."
Feng Yi Er San: "Master, what should we do?"
Feng Yege frowned coldly, "What exactly do you want?"
"I want to stay by your side, I don't want to marry that so-and-so, you go and tell my father! Otherwise, I will die in front of you!"
"Grandpa, what should we do?"
"... Zili, I will not interfere with what he decides."
"But now dad will listen only if you say it, please, help me this time, I don't want to marry!" Tears rolled down from the bottom of the woman's eyes, she was really sad, Feng Yege slowly narrowed her eyes After raising her eyes for a long time, she raised her hand. The woman bit her lower lip fiercely, a flash of determination flashed in her eyes, and she raised her hand suddenly—
"Be careful of her swallowing poison!" Sensing her movement, Lou Qingwu yelled in a low voice.
Feng Yi quickly snatched it, but was still a step too late. The woman Feng Yege called Zi Li had already swallowed most of the powder.
The poisonous powder entered his mouth, he had a quick attack, he tilted his head, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Feng Yege's expression finally changed.
Lou Qingwu turned her head, her eyes fell on his worried expression, and she jumped off the carriage: "Don't worry, I will save her." She walked quickly to the woman, squatted down, breathed slightly, roughly The poison was clear to her heart, and in order to confirm, she felt her pulse again. It was indeed lihua poison, which was extremely poisonous. If she didn't treat it within half an hour, she would die of intestinal perforation.
But it's not without a cure.
She took out an antidote to suspend toxicity from the cloth bag that accompanied her, and was about to give it to the woman.
Being held by her wrist, the woman stared at Feng Yege's direction vainly: "Answer, promise... help me..."
Feng Yege's eyes turned cold, and fell on the blood stains at the corner of her mouth, and finally nodded slowly.
Only then did Zili feel relieved, swallowed the antidote in Lou Qingwu's hand, tilted her head, and fell into a coma.
Lou Qingwu took out two antidotes to suspend the poison with a blank face, and said the solution to the lihua poison. When she saw Feng carrying someone away to treat her, she turned around, "Aren't you going?"
"Why should I go?" Feng Yege looked at her with a half-smile.
"It's because of the poison you swallowed."
"..." Feng Yege's eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he thought of, his pupils shrank, and then he showed an emotion that Lou Qingwu couldn't understand, and raised his thin lips, with an inexplicable emotion: "You don't know what to do?" Ask me who is she?"
"Not interested." Lou Qingwu passed him, turned around and got on the carriage again, "I'm going home first."
"I'll take you back."
"No need, senior brother is injured, let's take care of your own wound first." Walking through the first carriage, he sat directly beside Lan Bai, and when he sat down, he took a deep look at Feng Yege and lowered the curtain.
The curtain fell, covering Feng Yege's darker and darker ink pupils.
It also suppressed what Lou Qingwu originally wanted to say in the bottom of her heart.
There was a flash of darkness in Feng Yege's eyes, and he helplessly rubbed the aching brows, Feng Shishi whispered beside him, and he waved his hand: "Send Miss Lou back."
"This... yes, this subordinate will go now."
Eleven trotted over to change places with the coachman, and finally took a sneak peek at Feng Yege, seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, so he raised his whip and drove the carriage onwards.