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Chapter 240 The Temptation of the Wife Lord (3)

Asking Xiao Nan is the shortcut, but Xiao Nan is willing to tell her.

"How can this kind of person be worthy of being the master's sojourner?" Xiao Nan was full of disdain, and the contempt in his words was obvious.

And Feng Liyou also got a kind of additional information, that kind of person who has wrong three views and has done all kinds of bad things can never be Nan Jue.

If she lets go of this, it will be impossible for her to make things easier for her opponent.

Of course, even if Shangguan Wuchen was Nan Jue, she would put the task first, and come once, at least to save Nan Jue's life for two years.

Whatever role he played in the mission, it was someone else's story.

Feng Li leaned her head on the bamboo pillow, her big eyes were wide open, she was lost in thought, the door was pushed open again, and Shangguan Wuchen walked in with a bowl of steaming soup.

This time, without allowing him to persuade him any further, Feng Liyou had already pinched her nose and poured a bowl into her mouth.

Due to the rush of filling, a lot overflowed from the lips.

After drinking, she didn't even wipe her mouth, just grabbed the plum in his hand and stuffed it into her mouth.

Wow, she admitted to drinking poison, but it was so painful!
Feng Liyou stuffed one and it wasn't enough, so he filled his mouth and chewed slowly, which drove away all the bitterness.

She didn't drink it before, why did she drink it now? She's not moral enough.

But there is no way, Fengfu has now become Shangguan's dust-free world, every plant and tree here is under his surveillance, she can't do it unless she really drinks it.

Fortunately, this is only a chronic medicine, and there is still a month before the death of the original owner, which still gives her enough time to plan.

Putting the bowl on the tray on the table, Shangguan Wuchen stared closely at Feng Liyou's face. "My wife looks much better."

Yo, it seems suspicious?

Wiping the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, Feng Li let out a long breath and smiled weakly, "Really? It's been really hard for my wife to be sick for so long, Wuchen. For my wife, I remember that Wuchen most wanted to see the snow scene in Mocheng. . It’s still summer now. In a few months, it will snow in Mocheng, and my wife can rest for a while, and then we can set off.”

Shangguan Wuchen smiled and nodded obediently, but there was a bit of stiffness in that smile.

Feng Liyou mocked slightly in her heart, suddenly holding the handkerchief, she coughed violently, as if she wanted to cough up all her internal organs and six lungs.

She finally stopped and looked at the pool of bright red blood in the center of the handkerchief. Her eyes sparkled, and she didn't know whether it was because she felt sorry for herself or because she was choking on tears.

Although she didn't say anything, she just looked concerned, but Shangguan Wuchen had already automatically thought that she was a flashback.

Heh, I still want to see the snow, but whether I can live until it snows is still a question!

"Wife master, you should take a good rest first, the slave family will retire first."

Shangguan Wuchen has always liked strong and bold women, but Feng Liyou's appearance is too soft. Although she has the air of a modest gentleman, Shangguan Wuchen always feels that women should have the spirit of a big woman.

Therefore, Fengliyou is not his style.

What's more, the current Feng Liyou is simply a day lily.

He was even more disdainful, and didn't want to stay for a moment.

Just when Shangguan Wuchen wanted to retreat, Feng Liyou suddenly grabbed his wrist.

He lowered his eyelids, a trace of boredom flashed in his eyes, but when he raised his eyes, he said in confusion, "My wife, this is..."

"Wu Chen, don't leave yet, I have something to tell you for my wife."

Feng Liyou let go of her hands, and looked at him seriously, even though Shangguan Wuchen didn't want to stay, but after all, it is a country where women's rights are paramount, and when facing alone, he was still a little afraid of her.

Feng Liyou didn't care what he thought, she leaned against the bed, her whole body was covered with deep sadness.

(End of this chapter)