Chapter 227 The Poison Scheme (2)
Every time I say this name, my heart will be three points tighter!
It wasn't until turning a corner that Luo Zifei slowed down, turned her head and looked unconsciously, even though she knew he wouldn't be behind her, she still breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously when she saw that there was no one behind her. Shaking his head, why is this brother so... so different, but he can't tell what's different!
Seeing that the light in Feng'er's room was still on, Luo Zifei walked over, pushed open the door, and tears welled up in Luo Zifei's eyes. In just a few days, Feng'er's face was so thin that only A pointed chin, and a pair of big dull eyes appear bigger because of this, squatting on the ground, by the dim candlelight, holding a platinum paper tied with gold and silver in his hand!

Staring blankly at Luo Zifei, as if it took her a long time to react, Feng'er stood up, but fell to the ground unsteadily due to squatting for a long time.

"Princess..." Her voice was weak, but as soon as she spoke, she and Luo Zifei burst into tears.

The two looked at each other and cried for a long time. Luo Zifei opened her arms, and after Feng'er rushed into her arms, she choked up and said, "My dear Feng'er, I always thought you could adjust your body well by yourself." , what's wrong? Why did you abuse yourself like this?"

"Miss..." Feng'er cried, letting herself cry for the first time since Twelve's death: "I remember when Twelve was going to the border with us, she was so excited that she didn't sleep all night. Will she die? It's all me... If I hadn't been smart enough to tell her what Erjun wanted, none of this would have happened!"

Luo Zifei shook her head, followed Feng'er's twitching back from crying, knowing that no matter what kind of comfort at this moment, Feng'er would not let Feng'er come out of self-blame, took a deep breath, Luo Zifei suddenly said He said coldly: "Feng'er, do you want to avenge Twelve?"

Feng'er raised her head, raised her haggard and scorched face, and looked at Luo Zifei in confusion.

"From today onwards, I will let Mo Qing teach you martial arts, and I will definitely let you personally kill Shen Simiao!" Luo Zifei gritted her teeth and said, "Are you scared?"

"No..." Feng'er wiped away the tears on her face, frowned and said, "Miss, give me a chance, I will kill Shen Simiao to avenge Twelve!" She said loudly, her body trembling with force.

Luo Zifei nodded, what he gave her was not hatred, but the fighting spirit to get out of self-blame, Feng'er will understand her intentions in the future.

When I came out of Feng'er's room, I saw Duan Tianyu and Erjun standing outside the courtyard, as if they had been waiting for a while.

"What's wrong?" Luo Zifei approached Duan Tianyu and asked.

"Mo Wu is dead! Shen Simiao is missing!" Duan Tianyu frowned and said, with an imperceptible tremor in his voice.

Luo Zifei froze on the spot, raised her head and asked, "Did Shen Simiao kill it?" Seeing Duan Tianyu frowning and silent, Luo Zifei sighed, this is not the time to blame Duan Tianyu, Mo Wu's death , Duan Tianyu must be blaming himself.

Luo Zifei stepped forward to hold Duan Tianyu's hand, and under Duan Tianyu's slightly surprised gaze, gave him a relieved smile. Feeling the tightness of her big hand, Luo Zifei said: "Mo Wu's martial arts are considered high-strength, and he knew that Shen Simiao had a problem, how could he still be killed by Shen Simiao? Are there any signs of poisoning?"

Er Jun shook his head, and said in a cold voice: "It was just stabbed to death!" While speaking, his eyes glanced at the bowed figure in the room from time to time, and there was a trace of pain in his eyes.

Luo Zifei frowned when she heard the words, and said suspiciously: "So, Mo Wu is dead and defenseless? He didn't take precautions against Shen Simiao who knew there was something wrong?"

If it is an ordinary person, this is easy to explain, but it is too strange for someone who was trained as a killer since childhood, not to mention that the other party is already a person with no skills!
Duan Tianyu nodded, and then said: "I originally wanted to issue a hunting order, but it was because of this suspicion that I didn't do so! I was afraid that she would come back to you, so..."

"No...it's better this way, she's just a gun, what we're looking for is the person behind her with the gun, don't worry about me, just send a few more people to protect me!" Luo Zifei pointed at Duan Tianyu vigorously Nodding his head, he has no problem manipulating his internal energy now. Except that unlike other martial arts practitioners who can see and hear all directions, there is absolutely no problem with other self-protection abilities.

In the next few days, Luo Zifei kept Duan Tianyu pressed in the wooden barrel, soaked in liquid medicine, and applied acupuncture. Perhaps because of the timely treatment, the signs of poisoning on her body were obviously not as severe as before.

"You stay in the wooden barrel well, and I will go to Che Guangfu's wedding on your behalf!" Luo Zifei put on a gorgeous princess palace dress, a luxurious and beautiful dress, making Luo Zifei look elegant In the calmness, there is an extra majesty that makes people dare not look directly at it.

Lifting Duan Tianyu's chin, he flirted wantonly, and under his unsatisfactory gaze, he turned around and walked out.

Duan Tianyu watched Luo Zifei leave with a smile, then leaned comfortably on the barrel, and said to the air in a low voice: "Send a few more trustworthy people to follow Young Madam!"

"Yes..." Er Jun appeared like a shadow, and was about to leave when he was stopped by Duan Tianyu again.

"Young Madam doesn't like being watched, the people you arrange should be careful!" Then he waved Er Jun to leave.

Zheng Dayi led his brothers straight to the busiest street in Anxi City. Along the way, countless people nodded to him and said, "Here comes Zheng..."

"Hero Zheng is here?" "How is Hero Zheng..."

The voices of greetings one after another and the adoring eyes made Zheng Dayi restrain the urge to cover his face, and finally entered a jade shop, Zheng Dayi was relieved.

Looking at the surrounding jade objects, Zheng Dayi held a small jade ruyi in his hand, weighed it over and over again, frowned and said to himself: "I don't know if it's expensive or not!"

Hearing the words, the loud voice behind squeezed to the front and said, "Let's give Chetouer a wedding gift, it's too late to take it out! Our brothers bought it together, what are you afraid of?"

The shopkeeper of the jade shop heard the words and came over, without further ado, took the jade from Zheng Dayi's hand, and handed it to the waiter behind him.

(End of this chapter)

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