Poisonous Scorpion Wife!

The original Senior Sister Lian Shan disappeared.

Xu Lianqiao also disappeared.

These are not within her expectations, unexpected situations will always happen, perhaps, her little girl's fortune has never been better.

Xu Ling'er was holding a magnolia flower purse drawn in black gold that had not been sent out, and she held it tightly, as if she was holding the elder sister with her own hands.

If she had chosen to stop Senior Sister, disregarding Senior Sister's objections, and even being hated by her, she would have prevented her from sending her to death, how great would that be?

Being hated by the one you love is better than the one you love dying for your own ideals.

In exchange, it turned out to be another one, and the one who came was indeed somewhat similar to the senior sister, she was also very gentle and tolerant, unlike the senior sister, this person always had a hippie smiling face, which was an eyesore and hard to hate.

Now, she too has disappeared.

This is the second time, she lost her second senior sister forever.

The second is Xu Lianqiao.

Am I doing something wrong?

Shouldn't you take Senior Sister to the grotto?

In other words, it shouldn't be possible to store the powder, powder, and powder of the grotto magnet in the small garden of the elder sister, forcing her to leave her body.

Xu Ling'er stood at the door of Qiaoqiao Xiaoyuan, watching, but did not go in.

She was waiting for the answer, but in the process of waiting, a woman's sixth sense, that feeling of uneasiness, kept her on tenterhooks.

Xu Linger waited, and Xu Shifang in the room choked up softly, worried...

Looking at the woman in black lying on the bed, she has a delicate but pale face, her eyes are closed tightly, and she has fallen into a deep sleep. If she is not still breathing, she may feel that she has gone.

Feng Yuchen's peach blossom eyes were dim and cold. She wiped the sweat from Xu Lianqiao's forehead with a silk handkerchief in her hand, but the cold sweat seemed to never be wiped off. When she felt her pulse, she found that her body temperature was gradually subsiding.

Her fingertips tightened involuntarily.

"Sister Feng, is Senior Sister okay?" It was the first time Xu Shifang saw such a weak Senior Sister, as if, as if she was about to leave at any time, which made him fall into extreme panic.

Feng Yuchen saw the young boy's self-reproach and want to cry, she said: "Forsythia just fell asleep, don't worry."

"However, the situation of the eldest sister is very wrong. She doesn't seem to be a symptom of poisoning."

"What's the reason for sister Feng?"

Xu Shifang had grown up more or less, and he quickly realized that the reason was not poisoning, because poisoning was easy for people in Lianshan to unravel, especially Senior Sister Lianshan, who possessed the magic weapon of Lianshan Poison King. It is impossible to be easily poisoned.

But the eldest sister still fell into a coma, he could vaguely feel something strange, but he couldn't tell the specific reason.

"Sister Feng, tell me honestly, when will Senior Sister wake up?"

Feng Yuchen fell silent.

She could say that she didn't know how to answer. Looking at this body, she always felt an indescribable sense of strangeness and alienation in her heart.

Not as before, she likes to see that person's smile, sometimes honest and cunning double face, even, that mouth that can make the opposing person angry.

Feng Yuchen stretched out his hand and gently stroked the cheek he had kissed before, feeling indescribably complicated and...sad in his heart.

For a moment, she felt that she had completely lost her.

When she fell down, even with the silent call in her mouth, she could still feel that this person was calling herself.

When she fainted, the brows were filled with extreme sadness and reluctance. Feng Yuchen didn't understand what this person was sad for. He clearly had all kinds of expressions on his face, but sometimes, he put something on his face. All buried in the heart, nothing to say.

It even made people notice that even if they tried to confirm her heart repeatedly, they still couldn't pry her mouth open.

What kind of person is she actually?

"Xu Lianqiao, can you wake up?"

"Tell me, what are you thinking?"

"What is it that makes you helpless?" On Feng Yuchen's eyes, the eyelashes trembled imperceptibly a few times, and finally closed deeply, covering up all the emotions that would be triggered immediately.

Things no one ever told you.

Because I want to hear it from your own mouth.

Feng Yuchen lowered his head and moved closer to Xu Lianqiao's ear, his lips gently touched her ear, as if hoping that she would wake up, open her eyes and tell herself that nothing happened.

It's just a small annoyance, she can solve it with a flick of a finger, so don't worry.

You don't need to meddle in your own business.

From the beginning to the end, there was no response from the person on the bed, and it really seemed to have disappeared.

And the person on the bed moved his shoulders slightly, as if responding to her.

Feng Yuchen's eyes trembled, she lowered her head and leaned over and said, "Forsythias."

"Are you awake?"

He answered without the slightest hesitation.

The person on the bed closed his eyes, and his voice couldn't distinguish any emotions: "How long have I been asleep?"

When Xu Shifang heard this, he said excitedly, "Master, you've finally woken up. You don't know how worried Sister Feng and I are about you."

Sister Feng?Feng Family, Butterfly Valley?

The Poison King closed his eyes tightly, moved his hands slightly under the quilt, and felt that his body was indeed a woman.

It's a pity, this is a woman's body.

Even though she was once a woman, she still felt that a man's body was more convenient.

When the Poison King opened his eyes again, he saw Feng Yuchen's slightly worried face, his exquisite and beautiful face, which moved her a little.

Otherwise, the beauty in front of him could indeed become his wife.

The Poison King saw that the woman was getting very close, and he was afraid that she had a lot of relationship with this body, and she should be a close friend tentatively.

She stretched out her fingertips to frivolously Feng Yuchen.

At this time, Yu Jie'er, who was wrapped around Feng Yuchen's wrist, stretched out her head, biting her in denial.

Hiss~ The Poison King suddenly became displeased.

Every trace of expression was included in Feng Yuchen's eyes, making the light in her eyes gradually dim.

Until, the deep expression was restored.

She withdrew her hand and said lightly: "Miss Xu, I'm sorry, Yu Chen's pet is afraid of life."

The Poison King pondered for a while, then said: "It's okay, it's just a small wound, it's okay."

Feng Yuchen said: "That's good, I'm afraid that you will be seriously injured because of this."

"Aren't minor injuries counted?" The Poison King sneered, and she stretched out her finger to pass it over.

Yu Jie stretched out her head and bit again.

The Poison King withdrew his hand and said coldly, "What an uncute little thing."

After listening, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Feng Yuchen's mouth imperceptibly, and an indescribably complicated and sad atmosphere gradually enveloped his body.

Even the people in front of them don't know who they are in grief for.

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"It used to be cute and endearing."

"Huh?" The Poison King slightly raised his eyebrows.

Feng Yuchen said to himself, looking at her, he was looking at another person.

"The name Yu Jie'er is really full of stupidity."

"Sometimes, Miss Ben really doesn't know. She came up on the spur of the moment, just to prevent a person from talking nonsense, so she took this name. Whether it is good or bad."

"But now it seems that casual words can also be caused by interdependence."

"I didn't realize until now that Yu Jie'er's name is really beautiful."

"Miss Xu, you, what do you think?"

The Poison King couldn't understand all this, but she said: "Me? This poison master is not interested in medicine, but from Miss Feng's tone, it seems that he is remembering a very important person."

"This poison master can understand your mood, please take care of yourself, the deceased is gone."

"How do you know she's dead?" Feng Yuchen's tone suddenly became a little mocking.

The Poison King looked at Feng Yuchen carefully, and organized his tone: "Huh? From your tone, this poison master seems to have passed away. It seems that she is still alive. That poison master really made a slip of the tongue, please forgive me."

Feng Yuchen also cooperatively restored his usual expression, and said, "Where, where, Miss Xu has always spoken quickly, and Yu Chen is used to it, but she is indeed living a good life, and she will not leave here."

Feng Yuchen stood up, she left the handkerchief on the bed, then turned around and walked out the door, that magnificent back seemed to have a sense of farewell and deep feeling intertwined, as if she would appear by her side at any time.

This caused the poison king possessing Xu Lianqiao's body to feel an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

Could this woman have something to do with her?

But it doesn't matter anymore, no matter how powerful the world is, it's impossible to tell the real Xu Lianqiao from the fake. What's more, the body is real, and it's the soul in exchange, so what if it is discovered?

No one can prove anything, and no one will believe a word.

Especially in Lianshan.

She really knows this Lianshan very well.

The heads of all dynasties have been trying to promote the glorious peak of revival of Lianshan, but every one of them has failed, and they have fallen into the end of repeating the same mistakes when Lianshan ended.

The heads of each generation are utilitarian, and their desire for status and power has almost reached the perverted yearning and pursuit.

It was so in her time, and it is so now.

Yup!

Lianshan is so impersonal, rights are everything.

......

Inside and outside.

The two women fell into infinite distracting thoughts and attachments.

Feng Yuchen walked to the door, explained to Xu Shifang, and went to choose a few people to take care of the one in the house.

Just as Xu Shifang wanted to ask why, her mouth was blocked by her cold eyes.

He felt that Sister Feng seemed a little strange today, why?

He felt extremely uncomfortable today. He and the senior sister had a good time last moment, and even planned to eat more delicious food, but now, he always feels that something is no longer the same.

He felt inexplicably sad and uncomfortable.

"Sister Feng, then I'll go out from the backyard."

"Ah."

Feng Yuchen didn't turn her head, she opened the door, and she saw the familiar purple-clothed girl. She didn't come in, but was facing Qiaoqiao Xiaoyuan, as if she was waiting for something.

And Xu Linger saw Feng Yuchen come out.

Her pupils were plunged into a piece of ashes without any light.

same.

Feng Yuchen's peach-blossom eyes gradually became condensed and then became breathtakingly aggressive looking directly at the past.

"Xu Linger!"

"Feng Yuchen!"

The two spoke together in sharp tones, but their questioning voices were synchronized.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the local tyrant of the grenade: [Ze Miao] [I don’t know what it’s called]

Thank you little cutie: [-].

ACE ~ light drunk.

away from the song.

ps: I have been a little busy recently, and it will explode after a while.