Reborn group favorite: The prince and I are enemies

"boom!"

There was a crisp sound, but it was Xiaoqian who smashed the teapot on Di Shitian's head. The boiling water was like a poison that can corrode the skin. Wherever it flowed, Di Shitian's skin festered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The pain caused him to let go of Mr. Feng and then cover his cheek in pain, but this was only temporary. As he transferred his power to his face, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, only the cheeks turned slightly red, and the wounds completely disappeared.

But this move angered Emperor Shitian. With a wave of his hand, the crabapple tree beside him was cut in half, and green leaves flew all over the sky.

Xiao Qian threw herself in front of Mr. Feng, using her weak body to block her husband who was vomiting blood, and glared at Emperor Shitian: "You lunatic! The person who caused your misfortune is the Feng family, why do you blame my husband for everything? ?My husband is so innocent!"

"You only feel that your life was ruined by my husband, but the person who really ruined other people's lives is clearly you! If you hadn't harmed Su Yun, how could my husband have felt guilty and exiled himself for more than ten years? "

"You are despicable! Shameless! Selfish! Narrow-minded! You only see your own pain, and you harm others unscrupulously. But why doesn't my husband live a miserable life? If you have the guts, go to the Feng family for revenge, and kill the person who really harmed you. Killing everyone, why do you want to hurt my husband!"

Mr. Feng covered his chest and spoke with difficulty, stopping Xiao Qian from continuing: "Madam, stop talking, it's useless. You can't reason with a madman, your husband is fine."

Xiaoqian threw herself on him, hugged his neck tightly, and protected him in her arms.

Xiao Qian, who was a little crybaby, did not cry this time. She hugged Mr. Feng and said seriously: "Then let him kill him! I will die with you, and we will be husband and wife in the next life. Don't give birth to a baby too early then." It won’t look good as you get older.”

"Okay! I hope I can meet you in the best years of my next life." The couple looked at each other and smiled.

Xiao Qian looked at Emperor Shitian calmly, waiting calmly for death to come.

Nothing to regret.

There is nothing to regret.

Although she has had many hardships in her life, she has been blessed with joy in the end, and she has also enjoyed the love from her family and husband. She is lucky.

Looking at this scene, jealousy tore at Di Shitian's sanity. He finally couldn't control it. He gathered strength in his palm and struck the two of them with the wind of his palm.

"boom!"

The strong wind stirred and there was a loud noise.

It was Master Qingchen, who caught Emperor Shitian's palm power.

The majestic inner energy burst out with dazzling waves, and in the ripples, Master Qingchen gradually transformed into an old man with white hair and beard.

The old man's lips opened and closed, and he sternly scolded: "You evil beast, my master treats you badly, but you actually cost my master's life!"

When Emperor Shitian saw this, his face showed fear. He took back his power, fled, and suddenly disappeared.

The moment he turned around, Master Qingchen also returned to his original appearance.

"Wow!" Master Qingchen spit out a mouthful of blood, and then sat cross-legged on the ground to adjust his breathing. It can be seen that Emperor Shitian's palm really almost killed him.

Xiao Qian survived the disaster, hugging Mr. Feng and crying with joy: "Husband, there is no need to die, we don't have to die."

Immediately afterwards, Chang Sun Tao and Sima Xuanmo also arrived.

Lu Mingyu was one step behind.

Sima Xuanmo helped Xiao Qian up, and Chang Sun Tao immediately performed exercises to heal Mr. Feng's injuries.

When Lu Mingyu arrived, he knelt down to feel Master Qingchen's pulse.

However, Master Qingchen waved his hand and said gently: "Donor Lu, this poor monk just suffered some internal injuries. It doesn't matter. He will recover after a period of seclusion."

"Thank you, Master." Lu Mingyu thanked her and hugged Xiao Qian into her arms.

It turns out that just now, Mr. Feng sent Chang Sui to ask for help in advance.

But no one expected that Master Qingchen would come much faster than them.

Mr. Feng did not have martial arts to protect his body. He was seriously injured. Changsun Tao tried his best to protect his tendons.

Afterwards, Chang Sun Tao helped him lie down on the bed.

Xiao Qian was so frightened that she cried loudly. It took her a long time to recover. She wiped her tears and said, "Sister, I'm fine. I'm going to check on my husband."

After checking Mr. Feng's pulse, Lu Mingyu wrote a prescription and handed it to Xiao Wu who woke up: "Go and buy the medicine and boil it and bring it to you immediately."

Xiao Wu didn't have time to ask any more questions, and he didn't dare to delay anything, so he hurriedly went out to the pharmacy to buy medicine.

Xiao Qian sat next to Mr. Feng and held his hand tightly: "Take good care of yourself, don't worry."

Mr. Feng said: "Go and see my mother, don't let her be scared."

Xiao Qian nodded and was about to go visit Mrs. Chu when she saw her walking in in a panic, holding up her skirt.

"I was just cooking in the kitchen, and in the blink of an eye, a large pot of water boiled dry. What's going on?"

Lu Mingyong comforted him: "Mother, it's okay, we just met an assassin."

Mrs. Chu saw that the situation was quite serious, so she did not rush to ask about the matter. She just comforted Xiao Qian with a gentle voice and said a few words of concern to Mr. Feng.

Lu Mingyu said: "Mom, Xiao Qian, I have prescribed a lot of medicine, and Xiao Wu may not be able to handle it alone. You go to the small kitchen to prepare it, and when she comes back, you will fry the medicine with her immediately."

Xiao Qian glanced at Mr. Feng reluctantly, and Mr. Feng said softly: "Madam, go ahead!"

Xiao Qian had no choice but to leave with Chu.

At this time, Changsun Tao asked Master Qingchen, who was looking a little pale at the side: "Master, what do you know?"

Master Qingchen no longer concealed anything. He clasped his palms together and said, "The poor monk and the fortune teller are close friends. We are both lucky enough to know a little bit about the secrets of heaven. We naturally share the same goals and cherish each other."

"Forty-two years ago, when the fortune teller and the poor monk had not yet met, the fortune teller deduced that the star of disaster was about to come out. After many twists and turns, he found the abandoned Feng Xia benefactor."

"I wanted to kill him to prevent the disaster, but I felt compassion for what happened to him, so I kept him by my side and took him around to try to resolve the hostility in him."

"However, destiny cannot be violated. A moment of pity turned into a big mistake. Fengxia Donor still embarked on the path of annihilation. When the fate master decided to deal with him, he was already too old to kill him."

"The fortune teller had no choice but to ask a poor monk for help, and together they imprisoned Feng Xia's benefactor in the secret realm of the Mysterious Mountain. Later, the fortune teller exiled himself due to self-blame. In despair, he believed that it was useless to master the secrets of heaven. In the end, he would be powerless and unable to change the established fate."

"So he no longer teaches the fortune master's skills to anyone, and is determined to cut off the fate master's lineage. This is why Sima Donor has not learned any of the fortune master's special skills."

"About a few years ago, he observed the sky at night and found that his destiny star was weak. He calculated that his end was approaching and the disaster star would appear again, so he ordered Sima Donor to lay a foundation in the world to support Sun Donor in the future. prepare for."

Master Qingchen sighed and continued: "The natural cycle of everything has a cause and effect. This disaster revolves around the wind element, because with the birth of the wind element, the cause is also planted immediately."

"The person who broke the situation was the eldest grandson benefactor, who had the destiny of the Emperor Star. Only the eldest grandson benefactor could bring an end to the disaster. Fengxia Donor probably used the fortune teller's skills to know about this, so he targeted the eldest grandson benefactor and wanted to kill his nemesis. wipe out."

"One goes and the other goes, the misfortune star gradually grows stronger, and the light has faintly overshadowed the power of the emperor star. The poor monk has been looking for a way, until the poor monk found a turning point some time ago, and that turning point is Xiao Qian's benefactor."

"So the poor monk cast a blind trick, leaving a mark on the palm of Xiaoqian's benefactor, and guiding the wind element to find the lost heart, thus sending Xiaoqian's benefactor into the causal cycle and letting her play a role."

Lu Mingyu frowned and said, "Why are Xiao Qian and Su Yun so similar? Does Master know anything?"

Master Qingchen continued: "As for why Donor Xiaoqian is so similar to Donor Suyun, the answer is actually very simple."