Silly Concubine of the Poison King

She purely admired Ning Ruxi, but had no other intentions.After all, there are few people in the world who are as outstanding as him.But Mu Jinfeng's reaction was so strange. Could it be that he has some special relationship with Ning Ruxi?After Feng Mixian secretly yyed, she shivered with aversion to cold.

Mu Jinfeng watched her face change, her eyes were deep and heavy, she was silent for a moment thoughtfully, what she wanted to say in her heart was finally stopped abruptly.

"You haven't told me the reason yet." Feng Mixian reminded him, he didn't understand what he was thinking in the moment of absence just now, who was always calm and steady.

Mu Jinfeng pretended to cough, glanced at Feng Mixian who was waiting for his explanation, and said slowly, "Because my imperial sister likes him."

Feng Mixian nodded, and gave a soft "oh", so it turned out that she was wrong.

"Which imperial sister are you?" Then she hurriedly asked again.

Putting down his sleeves, Mu Jinfeng replied, "It's Brother Sanhuang's younger sister."

Feng Mixian opened her eyes wide and was stunned for a while, then suddenly realized, "So it's her."

During the lotus viewing party that day, she had seen her in Concubine Shu's bedroom, and the temperament of this princess was quite similar to that of Mu Yuchen.I remember that she was still feeling emotional at that time, how could a woman as weak as Concubine Shu give birth to two children who were mutated.

Mu Jinfeng twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, even under such a situation, he remained calm as usual, lowered his voice, and said casually, as if gossiping: "My imperial sister has the same temperament as Brother Sanhuang. , has always been uncertain, she only does things according to her preferences, and she is very possessive. As long as it is something she believes, even if it is destroyed, no one else will touch it. So, you'd better stay away from Ruxi in the future, so as not to Being misunderstood by others, if the imperial sister finds out, they will definitely come to trouble you. Trouble will be small, and I’m afraid they will send people to kill you all the time, then you will not be able to live in peace!”

In the end, he lowered his eyes calmly, seemingly calm, but there was a cunning light in his eyes, and the smile at the corner of his mouth obviously added a touch of meaning.

"I understand." Feng Mi frowned, and her face became a little dignified.She nodded approvingly, "You are right, I really should stay far away, so as not to harm the innocent."

Mu Jinfeng raised his eyes to look at Feng Mixian, and said nothing more, his thick and black eyelashes were slightly lowered, concealing the turbulent waves in his eyes.The bottom of the eyes were deep and faint, but a smile that could not help but gradually formed on the lips.

If Ling Jingyi was here at this moment, he would definitely yell and call him unscrupulous again.However, this can only be blamed on Feng Mi Xian who doesn't care about the palace news on weekdays, that's why she was fooled here.

That princess doesn't like Ning Ruxi, she is clearly in love with this year's number one scholar.As early as the time of the palace examination, this news had been widely circulated.

At this moment, even Mu Jinfeng's shadow guard who was hiding in the dark couldn't help but have black lines on his face. They thought that their master was going to confess his love, how could they know...

I just feel sorry for Ning Ruxi, love was strangled gorgeously before it sprouted.

After the words ended here, Mu Jinfeng finally left refreshed.

After that, Feng Mixian never left the mansion again, and stayed in the mansion to take care of Nanny Ling.Xiangru woke up a few times in the middle, although her body was not in good shape, she still maintained her strength.The most difficult thing for Feng Mixian was the large scar on Xiangru's body. If skin transplantation could be done in modern times, it happened in ancient times.Therefore, Feng Mixian could only continue to think of other ways.

At night, after taking care of Nanny Ling and Xiangru, she also went back to her room to rest, thinking that she hadn't slept all night last night, and she should sleep soundly tonight.But she felt a little indescribably irritable, tossing and turning, waking up, waking up, dizzy, very hard.

In the middle of the night, she didn't know what nightmare she had. She woke up suddenly from the dream, and then she didn't feel sleepy anymore. She felt upset after tossing and turning, so she put on her clothes and shoes and went out of the room.

It was still dark, and the dawn had not yet dawned.

The entire courtyard was pitch black, and there was not even a single illuminated lantern hanging around. She looked carefully and found that the Fengwang Mansion next door was brightly lit, and there was a faint noise coming from it.

Feng Mi rubbed the faintly swollen forehead, wondering why it was so noisy in the middle of the night, so she walked slowly over there step by step.

Walking to the door, she saw that the whole courtyard was in chaos, many people gathered, they seemed to be waiting anxiously, most of them were shadow guards, and quite a few of them were holding swords in their hands, their expressions were frightened and panicked. flustered.

"It's such a mess, what happened?" Feng Mixian asked a random person.She remembered that the man in black in front of her was the most powerful bodyguard beside Mu Jinfeng, named Leng Yi.

"Feng, Miss Feng." Leng Yi didn't seem to expect Feng Mixian to appear suddenly, so he raised his head and called urgently, his brows knit into a deep knot.

Feng Mixian looked at the worry on his face, and asked again: "What's wrong?"

Leng Yi's whole body tensed up, he gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, "Yes... yes..."

Seeing the expression on his face that seemed to be holding back something, Feng Mixian became even more anxious, immediately urging, and hurriedly asked: "Stop hemming and hawing, tell me what happened, and what happened to you?" Where is the prince?"

She had a strong feeling in her heart that something must have happened to Mu Jinfeng.

"My lord——" Leng Yi sighed heavily, as if something serious had happened, but he still remained calm and replied briefly: "My lord's old illness has relapsed!" Even the ending was a little choked up.

Feng Mi froze, and lowered her voice: "What's wrong?"

"..." Leng Yi still hesitated, hesitated, and really didn't know what to say.

"Forget it, I'll go in and see him myself." Feng Mi frowned and interrupted his meditation in a rough voice.

However, just as she took a step, she was stopped by Leng Yi.

"No, you can't go in yet." Leng Yi pulled her and quickly persuaded him: "Otherwise, my lord will hurt you."

Feng Mixian couldn't help but stop, but her heart became more and more puzzled, she frowned, and asked anxiously: "Then tell me, what is his illness?"

Leng Yi's expression was dignified, and his face was also full of chills. It took him a long time to squeeze out the words, "It's a strange disease!"