Only love ghost doctor poison concubine

Chapter 43 The prince is very happy

"It seems that your poisoning is still shallow." Feng Li didn't explain, but said something lightly, and then looked away.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the second monk Hanzhang couldn't figure out what Fengli's words meant.Is the poisoning still shallow?What kind of poison?Whose poison?

"By the way, I just heard that Liu Die said that we will make peace with us in Qingzhou? Don't tell me we won't go to Jizhong anymore?" Qingzhou, I don't know where it is.

"The wedding will be held in King Zhao's fiefdom, and we will go to Qingzhou to watch the ceremony." Feng Li explained without even looking at her.

Nodding, Yuan Chuhan understood.It seems that Qi Yang's words are correct, that King Zhongyu made King Zhao lose face at that time, and now he will do everything possible to make things difficult for King Zhongyu.

It started from the time of the wedding, and I don't know what will happen in the future.

It's really not easy to be their children. I don't know what bad things they did in the previous life, so they are so unlucky in this life.

After thinking about it, Yuan Chuhan thought of King Zheng again, he is definitely the best father in the world.She didn't have a father in that world, so she got compensation here?
Lowering her eyes, Yuan Chuhan sighed softly, now that she is stuck here, she doesn't know when she will see that old man again.

Seeing her suddenly quiet down, Feng Li's eyes gradually darkened, "What are you thinking?"

Hearing this, Yuan Chuhan raised his head to look at him, and sighed after a few seconds, "I was thinking, what kind of spices do you use on the hands of your lord, what kind of spice do you use?" When he laughed, although it was a bit fake, it was extremely brilliant.

With her expression, blind people can see that she is telling lies.

Feng Li narrowed his eyes almost, and suddenly reached out and grabbed her in front of him, looking down at her, his eyes as deep as a cold pool filled with a touch of anger.

"Do you really want to know?" Almost silent words floated from his thin lips, making the hairs on the back of Yuan Chuhan's neck stand up uncontrollably.

Swallowing, she raised her face and stared at him. In her eyes, Feng Li's handsome face had now turned into a beast, a beautiful beast.

Staring at Fengli's eyes, there is no bottom to be seen, there are countless crises in it, as long as you step on it a little, you will fall into it forever.

Taking a deep breath, Yuan Chuhan stabilized his mind, "I don't need to tell you personally, I have already smelled it. The first fragrance is dangerous, the middle fragrance is charming, and the lingering fragrance is hard to extricate myself from." Although I don't understand it very well What exactly Fengli wanted to do, but she seemed to understand a little bit.Feng Li seems to think that she admires him!

With this explanation, the anger in Feng Li's eyes disappeared in an instant.There are only some invisible sparks dancing in the deep eyes, and his almost non-existent breathing, the noise from the outside world has disappeared, only him.

Yuan Chuhan was a little cautious, hoping that his answer would satisfy this dangerous beast.

She didn't seem to have thought that playing this kind of game with Fengli would be tantamount to playing with fire and setting herself on fire. If she wanted to escape by then, she wouldn't even be able to take a single step.

The carriage was galloping, but Feng Li was very steady, and even the person in his arms was also steady.

The hand holding her shoulder gradually moved to her cheek. His hand was slightly cold, touching her warm face, which made her shiver a little.

The clear eyes flickered, Yuan Chuhan wanted to hide, very much.However, if he hides at this time, the person who has finally calmed down will probably get angry again.

To tell you the truth, it was really scary for Fengli to be angry.

The slender fingers slid along her cheeks, and slowly, slowly, they slid to her forehead.

When Yuan Chuhan couldn't help squinting his eyes, Feng Li flexed his fingers and flicked her forehead vigorously, in exchange for Yuan Chuhan's cry of pain.

Clutching her forehead, Feng Li pushed her away at the same time, she sat down on the soft cushion in the carriage, her whole face was tangled together.

It hurts so much, it hurts more than the two times he fought before.

Feng Li calmly smoothed the non-existent folds of his robe, and didn't even look at Yuan Chuhan, and looked straight ahead, his face expressionless.But if you look closely, you can still see a bit of softness on that lonely face.

Yuan Chuhan covered his forehead, and once again secretly greeted Fengli's eighteen generations of ancestors.

Squinting at him, Yuan Chuhan turned his back to him, she couldn't fight him, she knew it a long time ago.But, always under the same roof, collisions are inevitable.

She didn't take advantage of it even once, and she was always the one who suffered.

Adding up the two lifetimes, Yuan Chuhan felt that the time when she was with Fengli was the time when she was the best at being a human being, and she had never been so careful before.

No matter what he said, he filtered it several times in his mind, and even picked what he liked to hear, but what he got in return was his 'violence'.Although I don't know if hitting the forehead is considered violence, but in Yuan Chuhan's place, it is violence.

The carriage was galloping, Yuan Chuhan leaned on one side and covered his forehead pitifully, he touched it with his own hands, but it still hurt a little, it was probably red.

The first time I used copper coins, the second time I used glutinous rice balls, and this time I finally used fingers.It's better to use other tools, his fingers are full of strength, like steel bars.

She was still angry, and Feng Li ignored her, but judging from the softness of that face, he should be happy.

After a day of frantic driving, at night, they actually covered a distance of nearly 70 miles, which shows how desperate they were on the road.

There are posthouses along the official road, which are specially used for the imperial court personnel to rest when passing by.Signal soldiers can also change horses at posthouses along the way, and the horses raised here are absolutely good.

As the sky darkened, the team drove into the gate of the post house.

The carriage stopped, and after a while, Yuan Chuhan's lonely and silent figure moved down from the carriage.

Wenshu's two legs were also like wood, and moved to Yuan Chuhan's side, both master and servant looked pitifully tight.

"Miss, are you okay?" Wenshu asked softly.Thinking of being in the same carriage with a person like the regent for a whole day, Wen Shu felt that any normal person would not be very good, and it would be good if he was not insane.

Yuan Chuhan glanced at him, then walked towards the post house, Wenshu hurriedly followed.Both legs are a little out of control, and the walking posture looks like a lame duck.

Feng Li walked out of the carriage one step at a time, his tall and straight figure exuded a pressure that could not be ignored.Where he was, it seemed that the oxygen became thinner in an instant.

Eyes as deep as a cold pool pointed directly at the door of the small post building through the darkened sky. Someone was silently moving up, and then stepped on the stairs to go upstairs.Without any guidance from anyone, she seemed to know exactly where to rest.

The stairs are all outside, and Yuan Chuhan walked upstairs, without turning his head once, without glancing at any place, and without squinting.

Feng Li stared at her, and he didn't look back until she walked into a certain hut and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)