Fast Travel Guide: The heroine collapses

Chapter 58, The Emperor Is My Palace 34 (Revised)
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"Qing'er, I will be gentle!" Nan Fengyue's deep voice was full of gentleness and forbearance.

Nan Fengyue breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the emotion on the woman's face slowly relax.

This kind of thing, because I care, so be careful, because I care, so every move of that woman in the bottom of my heart is in the bottom of my heart, carefully.

This is an entanglement between spring and winter, summer and autumn. After the spring breeze, the drizzle is accompanied by a warm breath, just like the spring breeze and the spring flowers bloom.

Nan Fengyue stared at the woman with fiery and persistent eyes, her eyes were affectionate, her figure, appearance, and her name seemed to be drawn into his soul.

The spring breeze turned into rain, and after the drizzle passed, Nan Fengyue panted slightly and whispered in the woman's ear, "Qing'er, my baby, the only one in my life, we will never be apart, okay, never be apart!"

——Never separate!

The man's words fell into Qingcheng's ears, and his confused eyes flickered slightly. Looking at the man's exquisite face, he stroked his fingers gently, and the corners of his lips curled up.

In the dark night, the people in the house are like a hundred flowers blooming in the warmth of spring, while the woman outside the house lowered her eyes, and the emotions in her eyes are like waves in the sea, complex and deep.

Xiaoxiao stood in the yard, holding the tea that Qingcheng asked her to bring in her hand. The exquisite refreshment whetted the appetite.

There was movement in the room next to her ears, which seemed to be reflected in her heart, making her feel as if she was being bitten by an ant in her heart, and that ant was called jealousy.

It's been six years...

She has been by Yuwen Qingcheng's side for six years, enduring all the hatred and disgust.

Xiaoxiao smiled mockingly, walked into a room, opened the room and walked in, and fed the pastry on the plate to the black cat inside.

The plump black cat lay lazily on the ground. When it saw Xiao Xiao coming in, it licked its tongue and happily ate the pastry in Xiao Xiao's hand.

After Xiaoxiao watched the cat finish eating the pastry, a gloomy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

At this moment, the cat, which was licking its paws after eating the pastry, suddenly foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

Xiaoxiao lowered her head, squatted down, and gently stroked the black cat whose body temperature was still slightly warm after it had just died, smiling sinisterly and indifferently.

"Yuwen Qingcheng, Yuwen Qingcheng, your death is coming soon."

Since three years ago, she has been injecting Yuwen Qingcheng with the poison of chronic Gu addiction. For three years, she has been waiting, she has been waiting for such a long time, and finally this last medicine is all that is missing.

Thinking of this, the smile on Xiaoxiao's face became even crazier.

Three days later, the plague in Ningcheng was resolved, and Yue Linglong, worthy of being a miracle doctor, found the antidote so quickly.

Qingcheng felt that her body was getting more and more tired, she often wanted to sleep, she squinted her eyes, she tried to open her eyelids, looked at the beautiful and fragrant flowers in the yard, her eyes were slightly indifferent.

He rubbed his forehead with some headaches, according to the plot.

In this plague, only a small number of people in Ningcheng died, but Nan Fengyue did not give up many people because of the plague, which gave him a little more prestige in the hearts of the people.

Yuwendu also...

As soon as she thought of this, Qingcheng discovered that the time was too long, and she could no longer remember what happened to Yu Wendu here...

Suddenly, thinking of something, Qingcheng's pupils shrank, and his eyes flashed sharply.

Damn, how could she forget!
With eagerness in Qingcheng's eyes, she gave instructions to the hidden guards sent by Yuwendu to be by her side.

"Shadow, come out!"

Ying is one of the four most secretive guards around Yuwendu. Unlike Mo San, he is a real dead man who only listens to Yu Wendu's dead man.

The one who is truly emotionless is like a machine, and the order Yu Wendu gave him is to follow Qingcheng and obey her orders from now on, so Ying is now a person belonging to Qingcheng, a person who really only obeys her orders.

"Ying, over there in Ningcheng, is there any news from my father?"

"Miss Hui, there is no news from the master!"

Ying answered Qingcheng straight and straight, not knowing what Qingcheng meant.

Qingcheng's pupils tightened, and his eyes narrowed slightly. There was no news, but there was news. Nan Fengyue attacked Yuwen so quickly.

The oppression in the small world made her memory not very good, and Yu Wendu, no matter what, he really doted on the host, so Yu Wen couldn't die.

(End of this chapter)