I'm already dressed like a fool, what's wrong with taking the regent into the bridal chamb

Facing this person's ridicule, Feng Yunxiao and the others appeared extremely calm, so calm that it made him shudder, and even angry.

"Feng Yunxiao! Today is the day you die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the people behind him all raised their swords, ready to attack at any time.

"What, you're not afraid?"

Mu Qian asked.

Feng Junxiao ignored him completely, not even bothering to give him a glance. He stared straight at Wen Qingzhi and asked, "What did you mean by what you just said?"

Wen Qingzhi picked up the dishes and put them into her mouth one bite after another, with a restrained smile on her lips.

Seeing this, Mu Qian sneered, "Don't you understand, Prince Regent? The food I just sent you was poisoned."

"..."

Feng Yunsu was not affected by what he said at all. He looked at Wen Qingzhi quietly, waiting for her answer.

Wen Qingzhi was seen eating the food bite by bite. Soon the plate was almost empty, and Feng Junxiao started eating as well.

Mu Qian couldn't help but curse, "You're sick!" and approached the two with his sword raised. "Why, you know you're going to die, so you want to die a full death?"

Wen Qingzhi ignored him and laughed out loud instead.

Seeing Wen Qing so happy, the haze in Feng Junxiao's heart also dissipated a lot, and the speed of picking up the dishes became faster.

These dishes are indeed poisonous. It is not a poison that kills instantly, but it will cause the person to become weak all over within half an hour after eating it.

It seems that the other party wants to keep Feng Junxiao alive.

"The other party still cherishes you, Your Majesty."

Feng Junxiao could naturally hear the sarcasm in her words, "Rather than saying you cherish me, it's better to say that I didn't expect you to be here."

"Too."

Wen Qingzhi finished her last bite of the dish in full view of everyone and gave a fair evaluation: "This cook is far inferior to my wife Li."

"..."

Mu Qian looked as if he was asking "Are you sick?" with suspicion in his eyes, and looked at Wen Qingzhi as if she were a fool.

He had heard of Wen Qingzhi's name before, but he didn't believe it.

A fool, even if he is no longer a fool, will never be very smart.

Today's dish was deliberately arranged because Wen Qingzhi and Feng Junxiao came out together.

He just wanted to see how powerful a person could be who made even the ghost doctor feel inferior and willing to become his disciple.

When he saw Wen Qingzhi eat these things and said it was okay, the contempt in his heart reached its peak.

"Humph!"

Mu Qian sneered, "Everyone praises Miss Wen from the Marquis' Mansion for her superb medical skills, but she can't even identify the most basic poison. She dares to feast on it. She's really courting death!"

Then, he gave an order and the killers behind him quickly surrounded the two men, ready to take their names at any time.

Wen Qingzhi glanced at him and asked, "Aren't you the same?"

"what?"

"You thought your disguise was perfect, but in fact, we saw through you on the first day you arrived."

"What!?"

Mu Qian's body trembled slightly, and he first showed an expression of disbelief, and then laughed out loud.

"Wen Qingzhi, do you think I'm a three-year-old child? You think you can scare me with just one impossible statement?"

"If you had already discovered that I wasn't Mu Qian, why would you have kept me here until now and even managed to eat the poisoned dish?"

Hearing such overconfident words, Wen Qingzhi was speechless.

"Are you full?"

Wen Qingzhi asked.

Feng Yunxiao wiped the oil stains from his lips gracefully, "Almost."

"You! You dare to laugh and talk when death is imminent?"

"What else? Laugh at you?"

Wen Qingzhi spoke bluntly, and after she finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing, "It seems that it is not impossible."

After she finished speaking, Feng Junxiao laughed unceremoniously. Seeing this, the fake Mu Qian beside her gnashed his teeth in anger.

He waved his sword and pointed it at Feng Yunxiao and the other two. "You are laughing so happily now, but I really don't know if you will still be able to laugh in a while!"

The calmness of Feng Yunxiao and the other man made him suspicious. Could it be that they had some other tricks up their sleeve?

Shouldn't.

Feng Junsu did not bring many close confidants with him on this trip, as most of them were stationed in the capital. Most of those who boarded the ship with him were sent by the emperor.

Those few people were controlled by them, and no one would come to rescue him.

He thought for a while, looked at the awning under their feet, and said, "Are you trying to escape under the cabin?"

"Haha," the fake Mu Qian laughed wildly, "Even if you hide in there, there's absolutely no chance of survival."

At this moment, Feng Junxiao really couldn't think of any good idea to escape.

The time was too short, and he had no time to prepare. The people he brought with him were all soldiers suffering from hidden diseases.

Before coming, they knew that following Feng Yunxiao on this journey could result in life or death, so they had already prepared for death.

It would be best if Feng Yunxiao could be saved, but if not, I will go to hell with him.

Feng Junxiao stared at the blood on the tips of their swords in a daze, a trace of pain flashing in his eyes.

"How can the ruthless Regent also feel distressed?"

The fake Mu Qian raised the sword in his hand, carefully observing the bloodstains on it, and laughed: "Are you worried about your subordinates?"

"Oh, when they died, they were thinking of you, Your Highness."

"They still have some people, stabbed several times, but they still desperately rushed out. I think they must be trying to save you, right?"

"Oh, right. Are you wondering why you didn't hear any sound?"

The fake Mu Qian stepped forward, grinning sinisterly. He said, "Because... I used your name to trick them into going under the cabin. In such a small space, they couldn't hide. And since you're far away, you won't hear anything."

"What's that expression, Your Majesty? Angry?"

The fake Mu Qian said as he walked towards Feng Junxiao, admiring the anger on his face, "The prince is angry, it's rare."

"Are you still wondering why you don't know?"

The fake Mu Qian shrugged, "Because they trust you enough. So I spoke in your name, and they didn't doubt it at all."

"So...if Your Highness wishes to see them, then go down. Go down and die with them, so you'll have company on your journey."

The fake Mu Qian waved his hand, and everyone stepped forward with swords drawn, approaching step by step.

Wen Qingzhi and the other person gathered together. Wen Qingzhi looked at the person in front of her warily and asked, "Are all your people here?"

"Ah."

Wen Qingzhi was startled and couldn't help asking, "You don't have a backup plan?"

Feng Junxiao smiled, "Yes, no."

"you!"

She couldn't believe that Feng Junxiao, who usually planned ten steps ahead, had no backup plan this time.

A powerful shock hit their hearts, and they saw those people were about to kill them. They retreated to the side of the boat, with the vast ocean behind them and countless killers in front of them.

She stepped back and said, "Your Majesty, you are a master of martial arts. It should be no problem for you to deal with these people, right?"