The Concubine Ghost: Allure Summoner

"Master, I've been here for a long time." The eldest lady pouted her red lips and touched Feng Jingyun's face with her little hand, "Master doesn't care about me anymore."

"how come"

"Master, you are lying." The eldest lady glared charmingly, and traced her fingers across Feng Jingyun's chest, trying to get up from his arms.

Feng Jingyun's lower abdomen tightened, and his desire was aroused. With a big hand, the eldest lady was picked up by Da Heng, "Madam, what are you talking about? I will tell you if there is anything that ignores you."

The two of them walked all the way from the hall to the room. Feng Jingyun was considered a man. He was casually teased and teased by the eldest lady, and his wild nature that belongs to men was instantly exposed.

No wonder the eldest lady came to the top, it turns out that this skill is too superb.

The two of them were in full swing and were about to have a big fight, but no one knew that there was a noise outside.

Feng Jingyun frowned and wanted to get up, but was pulled back by the eldest lady.

I thought it was probably because the servants were ignorant and playing outside, so I didn't care.

Once a man's passion is aroused, it flows uncontrollably like a torrent of water.

It's like the waves of spring water rolling into the river, unstoppable.

The fight was fierce again, and the eldest lady thought she could hold Feng Jingyun back, but she didn't expect that someone outside started shouting.

Feng Jingyun was at a critical moment, rushing to the top, but he was confused and someone said he was cold-blooded. His head suddenly felt like a bucket of cold water in his pocket, and he suddenly woke up and stopped.

"Who's yelling outside."

"Master~" The eldest lady refused and wanted to pull Feng Jingyun to continue, but she was not satisfied yet.

Feng Jingyun pushed the eldest lady away impatiently and stood up to put on her clothes. He seemed to hear something about the young lady's death.

Who can't?

The eldest lady grabbed the sheets with her hands and was just a hair away from holding Feng Jingyun back. Damn it.

Feng Jingyun opened the door and saw Han Xin kowtowing, muttering that the young lady could not be saved.

“What’s the fuss about here?”

Han Xin looked up and saw Feng Jingyun finally coming out. She stepped forward happily and pulled Feng Jingyun's trousers with trembling hands, "Master, please save the young lady."

"Miss, you mean Feng Yinxue"

"Yes, sir, the fifth lady is dying. Please save her quickly."

"No, what happened?" Feng Jingyun heard Han Xin's words and couldn't help but be confused.

Didn't we just see this this morning? Why can't it be okay?

"Master..." As she said this, Han Xin burst into tears again, "Miss has been poisoned and is about to die."

"Poisoned" Feng Jingyun frowned, almost dying

If this is really the case, does that mean he will never see that face again?

"You girl, your lady is like this. Why don't you go and ask a doctor? What are you doing here?"

"Master, slave..."

Han wanted to say that it was the eldest lady who refused to ask for a doctor, but was interrupted by Butler Liu, "Master, I will go and ask for a doctor right now."

"Go quickly." Feng Jingyun urged, then looked at Han Xin, "Take me to see it quickly."

Han Xin saw that someone finally went to ask for a doctor, so she quickly got up and took Feng Jingyun to the broken courtyard.

The eldest lady came out of Feng Jingyun's room, "It's just a matter of time. As long as the medicine takes effect, she will be hopeless."

The eldest lady indeed poisoned Feng Yinxue's ginseng soup with a severe, chronic poison.

This highly poisonous substance is colorless and odorless. It will not cause an attack immediately after taking it, but once an attack occurs, death will occur immediately if the antidote is not available within a quarter of an hour.

Is Feng Yinxue dead or not? Xiaoxiao.

Feng Yinxue looked at her friends with tears in her eyes: Huhu, I'm so pitiful. The boss said that if you don't give me a ticket, I will die. Wuwu, you won't let me die, right?

Wuyun had a cold face: Please explain, sir, why you want to write my girl to death.

He shrunk his head and said very innocently: Handsome Wuyun, aren't you asking questions knowingly? I want votes~~~