The poisonous concubine

Chapter 340 was discovered by him

Instead of being praised by his mother, he was rewarded with harsh words from his mother. The little prince felt that his glass heart was broken, so he lowered his head and pointed at his fingers with a hurt face.

"Isn't your father still in seclusion?" Feng Duwu suddenly frowned, looking at the sad little prince with heavy eyes.

The little prince's heart skipped a beat, but when he raised his eyes, his expression remained unchanged. His beautiful purple eyes, as wet as Bambi's, were as clear and innocent as he looked at his mother, and said in a soft and sticky voice, "Father is indeed in seclusion, but my son and father are in seclusion. Contact, will not disturb father's cultivation."

The little prince was talking nonsense with his eyes open, but Feng Duwu's trust was completely lost in the little prince's clear and pure eyes, but he still said with a serious face: "In the future, you are not allowed to do such things that will harm your father."

The mother was obviously partial to the father, and even scolded him for the sake of the father. The little prince was very upset and felt that his mother was treating him differently. The bowl of blood is not damaged at all, our dragon race is different from the human race, so you don't need to worry."

The little prince said the truth, otherwise it wouldn't have tormented his father so much, after all, he was still his father, wasn't he?Although putting a bowl of blood every day would make his father weak for a short time, but it only takes a week of luck, and he will recover immediately. Besides, his father has returned to the Dark Palace of the Dragon Clan. Are there any supplements in it?Isn't it just a bowl of blood?To make it up is a matter of waving hands.

"Even if it is not damaged." Feng Duwu stared at the little prince and said.

With such a big bowl of blood, the thought of it being Shui Jingyue's made her heart ache.

The little prince was about to argue with Feng Duwu, but suddenly his expression changed, and he snatched the bowl of dragon's blood from Feng Duwu's hand, and left with the dragon blood and entered Feng Duwu's space.

The little prince's movements were so fast that Feng Duwu was stunned. Before she could react, the door was pushed open again, and Yan Ye walked in with a solemn expression.

"What are you doing?" This was the second time Yan Ye entered her room in such a rampage, Feng Duwu was very upset.

Yan Ye's ruby-like magnificent gaze swept across the room as sharply as a blade, and finally landed on Feng Duwu's lips that were still bleeding, looking at those soft and tender lips like cherry blossom petals, There is a coquettish red smudge on it.

When she met Yan Ye's gaze, Feng Duwu felt bad immediately, but she still looked at Yan Ye calmly and suspiciously, she seemed to understand that Yan Ye was looking at her lips, so she subconsciously licked her lips in puzzlement Lian, licking the blood in her mouth, as if she just found blood on her lips, she said softly: "I just refined the antidote, I don't know if it's right, so I drank some of your leftover blood."

Feng Duwu's words made Yan Ye's eyes flicker: "Did you drink my blood?"

"A little bit." Feng Duwu still looked calm.

"Why?" Yan Ye's beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of smoke, and became foggy.

"Although I have the cultivation base of God Realm, but due to some reasons, I can't condense the essence, so I drink your blood, and try to see if the antidote can cure your poison." Feng Duwu slowly said what he had already thought about .

Yan Ye's blood was poisonous before the poison was cured, and with Yan Ye's cultivation base, the poison that could poison him was so overbearing that it could soak into the blood.Of course, these poisons have been filtered for the second time. If someone with a cultivation base drinks them, although they cannot escape the toxins, they will also greatly increase their cultivation bases. It is not impossible to be eliminated from the body directly, so even if someone with cultivation level knows that Yan Ye's blood is poisonous, he will take the risk to drink it.And what Feng Duwu said was to tell Yan Ye that she was simply testing the poison for him, because she couldn't condense the essence, so his blood was useless.

Yan Ye approached Feng Duwu in a dodge, and grabbed Feng Duwu's wrist before Feng Duwu noticed it. Although he was not an alchemist, although he knew nothing about medicine, it didn't prevent him from finding out whether Feng Duwu was or not. No cultivation base.

A sliver of vitality from him shot into Feng Duwu's meridians along his fingertips, and flew directly into her dantian from the meridians. That ray of vitality was like the sea of ​​stone city, without any ripples.

"Your dantian is empty." Yan Ye looked slightly surprised, although he believed that Feng Duwu could not condense the essence, but he did not expect her dantian to be empty, "Why is this?"

"I don't know why." Feng Duwu naturally wouldn't say so much to Yan Ye.

Yan Ye looked at the messy medicinal materials beside her, the alchemy that had already been refined, and tightened his grip on her wrist: "You use spiritual power to refine medicine?"

"Otherwise?" Feng Duwu felt a tingling pain in her wrist, and tried hard to break away from Yan Ye, but seeing Yan Ye's strength was great, so she said dejectedly, "Your antidote doesn't need much mental effort, I won't So if you become stupid, even if you become stupid, it has nothing to do with you."

"If you become stupid, I will be responsible for the rest of your life." Yan Ye said suddenly.

Feng Duwu was shocked, and looked at Yan Ye in astonishment.

Yan Ye's glistening eyes focused on Feng Duwu: "No one has ever treated me so well."

"Senior Qianxue treats you badly?" Feng Duwu asked this sentence almost subconsciously.

Yan Ye's eyes flickered slightly, his eyes moved away slightly, and he looked at Mo Kong outside the green screen window, where the night was darkening: "I have never been treated well by anyone without asking for anything in return. You tried poison for me, and you have no self-cultivation. Refining an antidote for me under such circumstances, these are things I have never had in hundreds of years of life..."

Feng Duwu's scalp was numb immediately, she knew that Yan Ye must have felt something wrong when he rushed in, and Yan Ye should not be aware of the hidden Yuanzhu on the little prince, the only loophole is the dragon's blood, although the dragon's blood may not be so strong The strong dragon breath, but the strong spiritual energy fluctuations can't be hidden from Yan Ye, so she said that in order to get around and divert Yan Ye's attention.She never thought that Yan Ye would think so much.

Of course, Feng Duwu has studied psychology extremely thoroughly, and she doesn't know that a person who has lived for hundreds of years has never experienced the touch of someone who sacrificed for him regardless of the reward or cost. Such a touch only needs a little bit It was enough to start a prairie fire.

She could only say: "I saved you because I owed you the favor of Senior Qianxue, and because if I do nothing to save your identity, once it is revealed, I am afraid that there will be no peace forever. Myself, I repaid Senior Qianxue's kindness, and also bought myself a peaceful and comfortable life, so I am not selfish. You have a noble status, and we are not from the same world."

[Yan Ye is the real male lead, so naturally he likes the female lead. There are four people who like the female lead in this article, Shui Jingyue, Yan Ye, Yun Qingge and Feng Wushuang]

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