Shock! The abandoned concubine cheated on the god of war and only wanted to farm

A few days later.

Elder Gong and Elder Feng came together.

Old Gong said, "Girl, the madman said he knows this poison."

Everyone in the room looked at Old Man Feng expectantly.

Old Man Feng quite enjoyed the attention of the crowd. He picked up a piece of dessert with his skinny paws and drank two cups of tea before speaking slowly.

"If I'm not mistaken, this poison comes from the Gate of Delusion."

Seeing that everyone was puzzled.

He added: "You can't rush this matter. The person who poisoned this is engaged in this business, using it to train women, well, it can also be used for practicing martial arts."

Old Gong frowned, "Which world did you come from?"

Old Man Feng glanced at Old Man Gong and nodded.

Old Gong looked solemn. No wonder Old Feng had been keeping the secret before.

What kind of riddle is this? Are you poisoning someone to practice some bullshit kung fu?

He always mentions that world, but this old man doesn't say a word about it.

Feng Ranhua's beautiful eyes narrowed: "Is there a solution?"

Old Man Feng nodded:

"This poison attacks once a month. The antidote in your hand can relieve the symptoms once per use, but it does not cure the root cause. You can get this antidote at the Huomen, or ask the person who poisoned you for the antidote to cure the root cause.

However, if you use too much of the antidote that does not cure the disease, it will harm your body, deplete your vitality, and accelerate aging over time."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Kong Ling strangely, then said with an embarrassed face:

“There is another antidote, the Huo Sect practices this medicine, which is intended to train women as a tool to amass wealth.

So, well... that matter... can be solved every time."

Kong Ling stood like a pillar, looking at Feng Lao, his eyes bloodshot and a murderous aura rising from him.

There was a suffocating silence in the house.

Feng Ranhua sighed heavily. Kong Ling was a gentleman, not someone who would take advantage of others. She looked at the dozen or so pills in the porcelain bottle, which were only a year's supply, and made a prompt decision:

"Kong Ling! Five days later, you and Qing Ling will get married!"

Kong Ling looked at Qing Ling's bedroom with a look of regret on his face, then turned around and his eyes were seven parts cold and the remaining three parts fierce.

"I ask the elder to come and propose marriage."

Follow the authority in urgent matters.

After Han Jinyan knew about it, he stayed in the study in silence for a while and then went to Huaer's room.

Feng Ranhua leaned on the couch with a playful look on her lips, so that she could leisurely appreciate Han Jinyan's stunning beauty.

No.

The nervousness in his eyes.

After a light cough, Han Jinyan opened his thin lips:

"Hua'er, after you left Yanjing, I was worried about your safety. I arranged for someone to protect you in Ai County so that they can pick you up at any time."

Feng Ranhua: “Yeah.”

Han Jinyan: "The Kong family and my Han family are old friends. Our ancestors knew each other in childhood. Kong Muliao of our Hanjiaying is Kong Ling's second uncle."

Feng Ranhua: “Oh.”

Han Jinyan: "Kong Ling's wedding is very urgent. His parents are far away and may not be able to make it to the wedding. Kong Ling's lifelong event still needs Uncle Kong to come and witness it."

Feng Ranhua: “Oh.”

After Han Jinyan nervously told the truth, he looked at Huaer, who had a calm face. She did not get furious as expected, nor did she get angry and curse, nor did she leave in anger.

Feng Ranhua had a frivolous look in her eyes and a smile on her face, just looking at him quietly.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

moment.

Han Jinyan, who had always remained calm even when faced with a mountain collapse, felt a creepy sense of oppression in his heart.

at last.

"Is there anything else?" Feng Ranhua asked.

Han Jinyan pondered and said carefully:

"Regarding Xu Qing's matter... I... I have already confessed it to you. I was worried that no one would protect you, so... I asked her to protect you closely.

Xu Qing didn't report everything to me, her only job was to protect you. Hua'er, really!"

Feng Ranhua: “Oh.”

Han Jinyan had the illusion that he was being sentenced to death. Could it be that the matter of Cang Xuan was exposed?

It shouldn't be.

Feng Ranhua's heart softened when she met his anxious and cautious gaze.

fool.

How could a god of war who was not afraid of thousands of troops show weakness in front of her?

What a fool.

Kong Ling is a man of great talent and is well versed in military tactics. He is by no means an ordinary knight-errant. Do you really think she is blind?

Looking at the more than one hundred guards who escorted her, they all showed natural awe and respect for Kong Ling.

This beautiful woman did good deeds without leaving her name, and she was protected everywhere, even afraid of disturbing her. How could she be such a heartless person?

If it's a piece of ice, it will melt.

Feng Ranhua smiled inwardly and stood up suddenly.

Han Jinyan's back stiffened.

Suddenly, Feng Ranhua fell into Han Jinyan's arms, hooked her arms around his neck, with a playful smile on her face, her eyes wandering around.

Han Jinyan's heart was in turmoil. He didn't dare to reach out and hug her, and his eyes were full of apology.

Feng Ranhua's beautiful eyes slowly moved from the beauty's skin to his lips.

With a sudden force, he grabbed the thin lips and kissed them hard.

Crushing like a violent storm.

I almost kissed his bald skin.

Under the help of Princess Zhaoyang, Zhou Si and his partner, one tall and one short, lay on the treetop and looked inside through a crack in the window.

Princess Zhaoyang was worried about her brother.

I was startled by the sudden, violent slapping sound.

It’s just...my sister-in-law is so domineering!

Her eyes were filled with envy. Inexplicably, she missed Gu Xiaocheng. Didn't they say that Gu Xiaocheng was in Mercury Village? And she hadn't seen him for several days.

For a long time, inside the house.

Withdraw from the inside of the lips but do not leave.

Han Jinyan's stumbling heart suddenly calmed down, and a gentle light filled his uneasy eyes.

Feng Ranhua bit her lip and said, "Silly fool, I was angry eight hundred years ago. Do you really think I know nothing?"

Han Jinyan rubbed back and said, "I... I'm moving in today."

Is it what she thought? Drink soup, eat meat, and take a nap?

It’s…not…no.

Uh……

Wind-dyed painting, there is just a little bit of expectation? !

Light and vague, there was a "hmm" sound in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the beauty in his arms disappeared, and only the door creaked.

Han Jinyan propped up his head and laughed, and kept laughing.

"Brother. You're a bit of a wimp."

A little head popped out from the door. It was Princess Zhaoyang.

Han Jinyan slowly put away his smile, gathered his sleeves and said:

"Your brother, I, that's a strategy, a tactical strategy."

Princess Zhaoyang blinked and looked back at Zhou Si. Her brother’s plan?

Zhou Si despised his master in his heart, and even schemed to keep following the princess around every day, fearing that he would be abandoned, and was in a panic all day long.

My hair almost turned white overnight. I was worried and took my anger out on others...

oops.

The master can talk about the story of chasing his wife for three days and three nights, moving a board and picking up melon seeds.

The back house in the side yard.

Kong Ling held Qing Ling's cold hand tightly and said with tenderness in his eyes:

"I will have a disaster next year, so my second uncle calculated the date for me. It will be auspicious in five days, so I can get married early."

"It's just that the wedding was too hasty. I'm sorry for putting you through this."

Qingling was in a daze and hadn't yet reacted to the sight of the betrothal gifts spread all over the floor.

Seeing her dazed look, Kong Ling bent down, and kissed her face with a smile.

"Qingling doesn't want to?"

The voice is hoarse, which makes people feel weak.

brush!

Qingling's ears turned red, and after her eyes dodged, a warm breath continued to come.

She couldn't bear it anymore, and said in a voice as low as a mosquito's cry: "I...listen to you...I am willing."

The young lady didn't say anything, but suddenly she felt the burning sensation getting worse, her tongue changed and she quickly changed her words.