The concubine must be obedient and obedient

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Lin Zheng laughed, sat down with his lips pursed, and said, "Yes, we went deep behind the enemy's rear."

"What's the matter with the poison?" Wu De asked lightly.

Seeing his serious appearance, Zheng Lin thought it was funny, "You are still so timid."

Wu De paused while pouring tea, raised his eyebrows to look at Lin Zheng, and said, "What's the matter?"

"This strange poison is not easy to come by. There is no cure for it. You might as well let go of your worries and give it a try."

What Lin Zheng said was indeed reasonable. Suppressing toxicity with skill is not a long-term solution after all. If he wanted to keep his childlike appearance for a long time because of suppressing toxicity, Wu De would naturally not be willing. It was only because he had no choice but to make this decision at the time.

The night before, Lin Zheng and Yue Aotian met at the Yuanyang Tower, and said that he would help him secure his position in the Qixing Pavilion. The premise of helping him was to let him kill Shang Shiqi. Yue Aotian naturally readily agreed to the seat.

It's just that he doesn't know that it's all an illusion.

It was true that Wu De was too careless that night, and the skills of the people beside Yue Aotian should not be underestimated, and the other party found the trace by accident, so of course we can't wait for Yue Aotian to make a move. In order to show his position, Lin Zheng did it.

Lin Zheng had long wanted to give Wu De the strange poison he had obtained not long ago, and this happened to be an opportunity, so he simply used it on the flying needle.

"You don't want to show up in the next few days. After all, the poison is hard to cure. It's not good to make people suspicious. Just leave the rest to me." Lin Zheng said.

Wu De raised his eyebrows, and there was some struggle between his brows.

"Wouldn't it be better to meet whoever you want?"

Internal struggle.

"... also good."

The door was closed with a bang, and Wu De had already left.

Bi Qiong on the bed quietly opened her eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "I'm afraid you have other goals."

Lin Zheng smiled slightly, with a hint of softness in his eyes, without any intention of hiding, and said generously: "Of course, my goal is Xiao Qi."

"Tch." Bi Qiong laughed sarcastically.

"Yue Xiaoqi is dead."

Lin Zheng froze suddenly with a smile on his face, his eyes were puzzled, "Huh? What did you say?"

He seemed to remember something again, and he was even more puzzled, saying: "Isn't he in the room well?"

"That's fake, a substitute named Shang Shiqi." Bi Qiong stood up, with sarcasm in her eyes, and challenged Lin Zheng: "You didn't see it?"

Lin Zheng didn't answer for a long time, thought for a while, and suddenly said hoarsely: "How is it possible?"

"I didn't believe it at first, but," Biqiong's pale lips raised a very wanton arc, and he enjoyed watching Lin Zheng's lost soul, "there are so many wonders in the world."

Lin Zheng frowned, his usually warm eyes dimmed, and he asked, "Where's Xiao Qi?"

"Didn't you hear? He's dead! Cough cough..." Bi Qiong wanted to laugh out loud, but her body couldn't bear such a heavy load, so she could only cough and let go.

"Who killed it?"

"The substitute."

"Okay... I see." Go kill her.

Lin Zheng's face was gloomy, and he didn't look like a mild-mannered young man.Even though he knew that Biqiong was using him as a pistol, he really wanted to kill her, even if it was just a momentary impulse, and...coincidentally, Wu De was leaving.

It's a good time.

☆、Chapter 62.

The sky is getting brighter, and there is always some coolness outside in the early morning.

Shang Shiqi had just set up the window when the wind blew, his nose itched, and a moderate sneeze came out.

The generous and warm overcoat was draped over her shoulders in an instant, and it was gently looped around Shang Shiqi's collarbone, and the lace was fastened with fingers nimbly.

Shang Shiqi leaned back a little so that it would be easier for the people behind him to tie their belts, and stared at those white and delicate hands with lowered eyes, never tired of watching them.

Sensing Shang Shiqi's gaze, He Lan's thin lips parted slightly, and said: "It's just getting brighter, and the cold air is heavy."

Being very close, Shang Shiqi's nose was filled with the faint but very familiar cold fragrance, his mind went blank for a moment, and he didn't know if he heard what He Lanqing said clearly, so he responded: "Yeah. ,good."

That's right, I didn't listen at all, and the answer was that the lips of the donkey were not right with the mouth of the horse.

He Lan raised her eyebrows affectionately, the belt in her hand was already fastened, and she simply wrapped Shang Shiqi around her, her quiet eyes mixed with doubts and a little smile, she asked: "What's the matter?"

"Okay..." Shang Shiqi was startled for a moment, then opened his mouth and said, "Your hands are pretty."

He Lanqing withdrew one of Shang Shiqi's hands, seemed to put it in front of her eyes for a moment, then smiled lightly, and said lightly, "Well, I think so too."

Glancing at the other hand that was still encircling him, the five fingers were slender, white and delicate, really beautiful.

Since it is a fact, Shang Shiqi didn't know how to refute it for a while.

The man's chuckle came from next to his ear, and Shang Shiqi felt a little embarrassed for a while.

After a while, He Lanqing loosened his hand around her.

"How is Wu De?" she asked.

The feeling of wrapping around his shoulders disappeared a bit, and he felt a little inexplicable loss in his heart. Shang Shiqi slightly pursed his lower lip, turned his attention to what He Lanqing had just asked, and said, "It's not optimistic, he still has a kind of poison on his body." , and it's been a long time."

He Lanqing frowned lightly, feeling bad, and murmured: "It seems...it's time for a quick decision."

While thinking about it, He Lanqing let go of Shang Shiqi, his thoughts drifted to the distance, and Shang Shiqi felt even more uncomfortable.

He Lan asked sideways: "Does Wu De know who hurt him last night?"

"I don't know." Shang Shiqi shook his head.

I didn't know if he knew it, and I didn't ask him if he knew it. I guess he didn't want to tell me if he knew it.

Ruanyu Wenxiang no longer leaned against her side, Shang Shiqi wrinkled her nose, and hummed a few times casually.

He Lanqing laughed dumbfounded, and some fragments flashed in his mind.

He Lan said affectionately, "I don't seem to have told you what I remembered, have I?"

Shang Shiqi was still a little absent-minded, and let out a muffled "hmm".

He Lan Qingsu picked up a strand of black hair in front of Shang Shiqi's forehead, and with a faint smile on his lips, he said, "Do you still remember Shang Lingyi?"

Shang Shiqi was taken aback, although she didn't know why He Lanqing knew the name 'Shang Lingyi', she still replied: "I remember."

He Lanqing smiled slightly, "She's still alive."

Hearing this, Shang Shiqi was stunned, and opened his mouth to say: "She..." But he didn't want to, he was thrown to the ground suddenly, a faint cold fragrance filled his arms, there was a sharp pain in the back of his head, his eyes were dim, and he was unconscious.

At the same time, on the mountain where Miaoyin Pavilion is located, there was thunderous noise.

??Heavy clouds and haze, in which red light flashes from time to time.

?? The layer of clear enchantment on the lake has obvious cracks, flickering, and looks fragile.

?? "Boom" Another bolt of blood thunder struck down.

??A whole bolt of thunder hit the top of the semicircle barrier, spread to the lake, scorched the innocent grass beside it, and gave off an unpleasant smell of burnt.

?? With a "bang", the enchantment suddenly shattered, pieces of debris floated in the air, and then shattered into powder, and there was no news.

?? Fei Xue gritted her teeth, a strange red flashed in her eyes, she held a jade Xiao in her hand, and turned into a hand shape, and with a touch of her toes, she was about to fly to the center of the lake to catch the next thunder.

Panic flashed across Bai Zhu's candle-colored eyes. She had seen the power of this demon tribulation thunder before, so she didn't want Fei Xue to go, so she subconsciously reached out and grabbed the white and crimson tail. He said urgently, "Don't go."

?? She didn't want her to get hurt.