Poison Genius Consort Chapter 122: Gambling, princess forgiveness

The originally tense atmosphere was relaxed by the arrival of Gu Qishao, but Long Feiye's voice questioned again and made everyone nervous.

Long Feiye didn't make any mistakes. It was because Huo Yang colluded with the traitors that the assassins were able to easily take away Qin Princess.

"His Royal Highness Qin ..."

The deacon is about to explain, but Gu Qishao interrupted with a smile, "His Royal Highness Qin chased here from Nanshan all the way to ensure that the princess and maiden were not harmed in any way. I wonder if I can make a difference." /

Deacon Shangguan quickly replied, "His Royal Highness Qin, thanks to our owner, otherwise, we will be one step behind."

In this case, there is clearly a suspicion of grabbing credit with Qin Wang.

The deacon of Shangguan is also usually a savvy person, but in front of the palace of the Qin King, this tension is always the truth.

At this time, the truth is undoubtedly equal to the wrong words. Long Feiye doesn't like to listen, and his already cold eyes are a little colder.

Of course, the truth is that Long Feiye cannot refute.

But he can ignore it.

"What's wrong with her arm injury?" Long Feiye immediately asked. .

If it wasn't for his reminder, Han Yunxi would have forgotten that there was an injury on her arm. This was just drawn by Gu Qishao. It is this whip that Gu Qishao had the chance to grab her from the masked black man. .

This whip is really worthy.

"That was to save people, accidentally hurt." Gu Qishao was very honest.

"Wound is hurt, there is no reason." Long Feiye denied everything.

Gu Qishao doesn't matter, he smiles, he looks whatever you want.

However, the deacon is unwilling to reconcile, and said quickly, "His Royal Highness Qin, please look after my master to save people, and pass the credit, and save the sin of Tianxiang Tea House."

Gu Qishao's face doesn't matter, and he hasn't stopped Shangguan deacon for mercy.

Who knows that Long Feiye blocked another official's deacon with nothing to say. He said, "Rescuing Princess Qin is the right thing to do. It's not credit for me. How can I get there?"

Mu Qingwu was listening, he had the heart to help the deacon of Shangguan, but he did not dare to speak. He always felt that His Royal Highness Qin seemed to be annoyed by the truth of the deacon of Shangguan, and he was not in a good mood.

Finally, Gu Qishao's laughing peach eyes flashed a shade of Yin, but it was immediately hidden. He still smiled like a flower. "His Royal Highness is right, Tianxiang Tea House is willing to listen to it?"

He followed Han Yunxi and rescued Han Yunxi. At first, he was very interested in this woman and wanted to make friends; second, he wanted to see who was the one who dared to ambush in his Tianxiang Tea House.

As for the achievement, he never thought about it, and he didn't need it.

Tianxiang Tea House is one of his favorite places in the major industries of Tianning Kingdom. No one said that he didn't feel bad, that was false.

It's just that he likes it no more than a tea plantation, he can afford to lose.

However, when the deacon of Shangguan heard this, he shouted again and again, "His Royal Highness King Qin has a large number of people, please His Royal Highness Qin lightly!"

The traitor led to the abduction of Princess Qin, which was enough to close the Tianxiang Tea House and collect all the possessions of the entire estate.

The landlord bought the land and invested money, but it was all his business. The deacon of Shangguan was bleeding.

Unexpectedly, Long Fei Ye replied coldly, "My King is not forgiving for the faults of your master and servant. In addition to that, any one of Tianxiang Tea Garden, any one of them will be tracked to the end! "

As soon as this happened, Gu Qishao finally narrowed his eyes. Long Feiye didn't check him, but checked the tea house and the people in the tea house. This is undoubtedly to check his boss.

He hates most people checking him!

Gu Qishao is about to speak. Who knows, Han Yunxi grabbed first, "His Royal Highness, if it wasn't for Gu Qishao's shot in time, Chen Ye's life would be gone. Chen Ye didn't blame Major General and didn't want to blame Chazhuang Anyone. Besides, Gu Qishao was the only one who gave his life to the rescue and was brave and fearless, so he rushed to this point, and his ministers were willing to forgive his sin. "

Han Yunxi deliberately emphasized the point of "sacrifice one's life to save one's life." Qingming's eyes were straight into Long Feiye's eyes, and she was firm in her attitude.

No one expected that Han Yunxi would plead.

No, she wasn't petitioning, she just said she wanted to forgive sins.

I don't know what exactly provoked Long Feiye, his nose trembled softly, and he said coldly, "You are not qualified to forgive sins."

"Yes, he is hijacked, not His Highness!"

Han Yunxi called on the spot and heard Mu Qingwu and Shangguan deacon stare, while Gu Qishao's mouth slightly raised, his face gloated.

Even the Emperor Tianhui never challenged Long Fei Ye in person like this. Is Han Yunxi pulling the dragon in public?

Courageous!

If you listen carefully, you will surely hear the clucking clenched fist in Long Fei's night sleeve.

He is still expressionless, word by word, coldly reminding, "Han Yunxi, everything belongs to the king, and your power also belongs to the king. Before the king, you have no qualifications!"

Han Yunxi is afraid of Long Feiye, but she often forgets to be afraid when she is angry. She refuses to let it go, confronting each other, and refutes it with the same word. Face Saint, please make your decision!

Oh my god!

This is not a threat, what else?

Mu Qingwu and the deacon of Shangguan breathed a lot of cool air together. They couldn't help worrying. Will this woman be dead before she even enters the palace?

This is too daring, right? She was the queen mother who pointed to the marriage, and the emperor forced the marriage to her Royal Highness Qin. Now she dare to use her to threaten her.

Is this woman crazy?

I have to say that even Gu Qisha, who was gloating over the side, raised an eyebrow and looked at Han Yunxi with a strange expression.

This woman is pretty hard. Does she really appreciate him so much?

Finally, the blue veins on Long Feiye's forehead jumped out, and his face was so dull that he could drip water.

Just when everyone thought he was going to be angry, he said nothing, grabbed Han Yunxi, and the figure swept away.

Gu Qishao's eyes flashed a complicated picture, and he was about to chase, but Mu Qingwu stopped him. "Gu Qishao, Your Highness is in a state of anger, please do it yourself."

Gu Qishao grinned and taunted, "Why? Major General was pardoned, and there is no backache when talking while standing?"

This evil is really poisonous, a word until Mu Qingwu's pain.

In this case, Mu Qingwu is actually the culprit. If he didn't come to ask for it, he would bring the princess to the tea house.

Mu Qingwu himself was unhappy and let go of his hand, saying nothing.

However, Gu Qishao did not plan to chase any more, glanced at the deacon of Shangguan, his eyes were silky, and he was lazy, "Shangguan, let's go back."

"The owner, what can I do?"

"What if His Royal Highness the Qin Emperor is really feudal?"

"Creator, hasn't this been discussed yet?"

"Master Zhuang, why don't you chase it and see?"

...

Leave it to Shangguan

Guess all the way, Gu Qishao seems to have not heard the same, with a smile on his mouth, lazy and luxurious. After walking for a while, he lightly points on his toes, flew up gracefully, and flared in a wide red dress, like one. The tailed red iris went away.

"Master!"

The deacon Shangguan was in a hurry, and quickly caught up, Mu Qingwu watched them go away before he spit out his breath slightly.

How exactly this matter will be handled, he has no idea, he is more worried about the princess.

I haven't counted many mountains in these days. It is estimated that it will take a few days to go back. Mu Qingwu wanted to go to His Royal Highness Qin, but he did not have the courage after all.

Long Feiye grabbed Han Yunxi, and hurried through the mountains and forests, expressionless, speechless.

His big hand happened to be on a bruise on Han Yunxi's arm. Han Yunxi frowned, but she didn't shout at the pain. Her face was paler than before, her eyes were down, and she didn't know it She was really weak, she leaned into Long Fei's arms, and the whole person's weight was lost to him.

Finally, at the sunset, the angry Long Feiye noticed the sticky feeling in his hand. Then he slowed down and looked down. When he saw his own hand, he held the bruise on Han Yunxi's arm tightly. No matter it was her arm or his palm, all was already blood.

"Damn!"

Long Feiye growled and immediately fell down in a big tree. He released Han Yunxi and gave a cold voice, "Take care of the wound right away."

Who knows, as soon as he let go, Han Yunxi leaned against the trunk, and she was not stable at all, and slowly leaned over to the side.

For several days of running, she was so sleepy that she dared not squint. In addition, she had just gotten a lot of messy poison, which had accumulated in her body and had no solution. In addition to the pain in her arm, where was her weak body bone? I can stand it!

I have been stubbornly supported by my spiritual strength. Now, she is really tired and exhausted. At this moment, she can't care about the pain, and she can't care about the Gu Qishao. I just want to lie down and have a good sleep, never having to wake up better.

Seeing that Han Yunxi ignored her, she slowly leaned down, and Long Feiye was displeased and urged, "Did you hear me?"

Who knew that as soon as the voice fell, Han Yunxi really planted on the ground. Long Feiye was frightened, only to find out that the woman was very wrong, and he strode forward to catch it.

Han Yunxi looked up at him slightly, and a pale smile arose from her pale lips, seemingly self-deprecating and contemptuous, making Long Feiya very uncomfortable.

"What's wrong with you?"

Long Fei Ye sat down with her in her arms, her tone was still cold, Han Yunxi leaned into his arm, her eyes were drowsiness, and she almost closed. When he asked, she didn't look at him or speak .

I do n’t know if I ignored it or I did n’t have the energy.

"Han Yunxi, you speak!" Long Feiye's cold tone revealed a little anxiety.

However, Han Yunxi just didn't respond. Under the dimly-lit subordinates, she looked pale as a dying man.

Long Feiye quickly took the pulse for her. He still understood the basic pulse. This one only found out that this woman was terribly weak.

In this case, losing blood again is very fatal.

The monstrous anger was just thrown away for a long time, and he quickly brought her medical bag.

When I opened it, I found that this seemingly versatile medical bag didn't actually have much. Except for some medicines he didn't know, there were only some gold needles and gauze.

Fortunately, his martial arts person, Jin Chuang Yao, still carry it with him.

Long Fei Ye will let Han Yunxi sit on the trunk to sit firmly, which will help her blood bandage the wound. However, Han Yun Xi is too tired to sit still, and as soon as Long Fei Ye lets go, she falls aside.

(End of this chapter)