Fast wear strategy female with poison

Chapter 290 Raiding the Regent of Mensao
Fengqing tightly grasped the clothes on his chest, sobbing softly, "Did that Qian chief torture you? Did he put you in a water dungeon? Did he beat you with a whip and sprinkle salt water on your wounds?"

"Your Majesty, where did you hear these torture methods?"

Of course, it was on TV. During the period of being imprisoned, Feng Jing couldn't help but think the worst of things. She asked forcefully, "Did Qian Chief do anything excessive to you?"

"Your Majesty is too worried, he dare not touch me." Gu Yan kissed the corner of her eyes again, she cared about her appearance, it was really delicious.

Believe it or not, even if he is missing an arm or a leg, he would probably smile and say it's all right. She sat down and began to pick off his clothes.

Gu Yan also let her go, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is so enthusiastic, it seems that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you very much."

"Hmph, I want to see if you have any injuries on your body! You can't lie to me!" Feng Jing quickly took off his robe, and his neckline was wide open, revealing his delicate collarbone and strong chest. I didn't see the wound, but the white cloth on his chest was already slightly red. She was taken aback, and the tears fell even more fiercely, "Are you an idiot!? Why didn't you say I hurt you?"

"Compared with pain, I prefer to see His Majesty's impatient look towards me." Gu Yan wiped away her tears, "Don't cry, I don't hurt, these minor injuries will heal soon."

"You lost so much blood at that time..." She choked up, "You were injured so badly that you almost died..."

"Isn't the minister doing well in front of His Majesty now?"

"Don't call me Your Majesty!" Feng Feng carefully avoided his wound this time, put his arms around his neck and hugged him, "I don't want to be your Majesty, sitting on the throne is not fun, and I will call people around me Because I was hurt..."

"His Majesty……"

"I told you not to call me that!"

Her tears soaked his clothes, Gu Yan sighed, "Qingjing, it's not your fault that I get hurt."

She cried: "If it wasn't for me...you wouldn't have stabbed yourself..."

"Scenery." Gu Yan wrapped one hand around her waist, and supported her chin with the other hand, making her look up at him. His eyes were filled with tenderness that could make people fascinated, " Listen carefully, this matter is not my fault, nor your fault, what is wrong is that wolf-minded chieftain Qian."

Well, let Qian Chief continue to take the blame.

"Qian Chief..." Suddenly thinking of this person, she asked nervously, "Why did he let you out suddenly? Does he have other purposes?"

"Don't worry, Duke Zhen and General Lan led their troops into the imperial city. Now Chief Qian has killed all of them. As the chief culprit, he has naturally been put to death."

Feng Feng gritted his teeth, "It's a pity to let him die so cheaply!"

Of course, he would not let him die so cheaply. He ordered the four of us to dismantle Qian Chief. The word "demolish" means to remove Qian Chief's hands and feet. Qian Chief is still alive, and life is better than death.

But this matter, he will not let the scenery know.

"It's just the two of us now, so why waste your time thinking about other people?" He leaned close to her ear, smiled lightly, and said in a charming tone: "Young scenery, just look at how these days come. , have my skills become rusty a lot?"

Feng Feng stepped back a little, she understood the meaning of his words, so she lost her voice: "You are still injured, calm down!"

"I'm injured..." Gu Yan said in a hoarse voice: "In the little yellow book in the scenery collection, is it written about the trick of Guan Yiyin sitting on the lotus?"

Feng Feng was slightly stunned, and then his face burst into red.

　**** These four words have always blocked me!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)