Concubine Yao, you are too presumptuous!

Everyone in Jueyin Pavilion retreated all the way to a village not far from Xiyang City. Leng Moyan was hit by Feng Ziye, supported by Gong Lesi all the way, and almost fainted, but her eyes could not be separated from Leng Xiao. Five, the pale, trembling man.

When everyone felt safe, Leng Moyan staggered to Leng Xiaowu's side and looked at Leng Xiaowu quietly. Because of Gong Xianqing's matter, the two had been fighting coldly until recently. Leng Moyan was not as ruthless as she appeared on the surface, and she calmed down, but before she could reconcile with that person, she was taken away by Feng Ziye.

Leng Moyan didn't say a word, her almost sickly pale complexion was a little paler because of the serious injury, the blush at the corner of her mouth was bright and dazzling, she couldn't help but twitch when she saw Leng Xiaowu's aggrieved and scared little eyes. Hong, holding back the severe pain, leaned over to hug Leng Xiaowu.

At this moment, when Leng Xiaowu, who had always given the impression of being lively and cheerful, was embraced by Leng Moyan, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Mo Yan... Mo Yan!"

Leng Xiaowu's hoarse voice called Leng Moyan's name, and Leng Moyan's eyes became even redder, and the realization in front of him was already blurred.

"Fear…"

Leng Xiaowu was trembling in Leng Moyan's arms. It is conceivable that during those few days in Feng Ziye's dungeon, she was abused by Feng Ziye's words and actions. She always thought that she would die. Leng Moyan came to save herself, because she knew that this time was the most important time for Leng Moyan, and she hoped that Leng Moyan would come to save herself, because she didn't want to die in a place without Leng Moyan.

"I am here…"

Leng Moyan didn't know how to comfort Leng Xiaowu, so he just said two words softly, with a gentle tone, and everyone couldn't help but get red-eyed when they saw the reunion between the two as if they had come and gone from the edge of life and death.

But before Leng Moyan could say anything, her eyes went dark, and she fell limply in Leng Xiaowu's arms. The meridians all over her body were in severe pain, and she was willing to fall down to see that Leng Xiaowu was truly safe.

"Pavilion Lord!"

Gong Lesi went over to pick up Leng Moyan, Leng Xiaowu saw it, and immediately came to hold Leng Moyan's hand and burst into tears again.

Shang Zhiyin stepped forward to feel Leng Moyan's pulse, suddenly frowned, and said, "Feng Ziye's palm is poisonous."

If the Blood Demon Kungfu is practiced to the highest level, it can be protected from all poisons. That's because the practitioner is already covered in poison. If it weren't for Leng Moyan's deep inner strength, he might have died under Feng Ziye's hands long ago.

"How to do?"

Gong Lesi doesn't know medical skills, and Shang Zhiyin and Zheng Xiran only know a little bit about it. Looking at the entire Jueyin Pavilion, there is really no one who can do it well. They are killers, not doctors, so they rarely dabble in medical skills. .

"Mo Yan...Mo Yan..."

Leng Xiaowu called out Leng Moyan twice, suddenly felt a tight pain in his chest, a sweetness in his throat, he spit out blood, and the blood was black.

When Zheng Xiran and Shang Zhiyin saw it, their expressions suddenly changed, and they stepped forward to check the pulse, and they were also poisoned.

"when…"

Zheng Xiran was stunned, when he felt Leng Xiaowu's pulse just now, he didn't feel that she was poisoned...

"Look for Yunqian!"

Yu Yi stood up at this time, her eyes were red with anxiety, she knew that Yun Qian's medical skills were very good, she had visited Gong Xianqing in the palace, so she knew how Yun Qian's medical skills were.

Everyone looked at each other, and then looked at Gong Lesi, except for Leng Moyan, she was the most decisive person in the cabinet.

"Take two people and ask Yunqian for help. The lives of the pavilion master and Xiaowu are more important than anything else. Yu Yi, you go to the palace and ask Nanqianmo for help. Xueqing, you usually collect the most treasures, Tianshan snow lotus, thousand-year-old ginseng Take them all out to save the lives of the two, and I will use my internal strength to relieve the spread of the toxins of the two... Others will go to other doctors, if Yun Qian doesn't come, at least there is a backup force, and there is one more..."

Gong Lesi paused, sighed, and continued: "Don't reject Yin Pavilion, it's no longer a place to stay."

Now that Nanqianmo is aggressively attacking Yuezhou Mountain, and Yunran has been to Wudu Valley before, he can guess the exact location of the Jueyin Pavilion. I am afraid that there has been an ambush in the Jueyin Pavilion. A fate of being caught in the urn.

"Yes!"

Everyone opened their mouths in unison and dispersed, while Gong Lesi and Shang Zhiyin carried Leng Moyan and Leng Xiaowu to an abandoned hut in this small village. The hut was dilapidated, dirty and dusty. The sky is all over the sky, but the two of them can't mind so much, they just want to have a place with tiles to cover their heads now.

When they arrived at the house, Gong Lesi began to send internal energy to the two of them to prevent the spread of the toxin, and an hour passed after it was over.

Gong Lesi opened her eyes, Shang Zhiyin had cleaned up the dirty and dusty dilapidated house. Although it was still dilapidated, it looked much neater and cleaner.

Gong Lesi turned her head and saw Shang Zhiyin sitting on the old stool, with her head leaning against the wall and falling asleep like this.

She walked over slowly, perhaps because of the killer's sensitivity, Shang Zhiyin quickly opened her eyes, those cold eyes softened immediately after seeing that the person who came was Gong Lesi.

"fun…"

Shang Zhiyin only opened her mouth to say a word, but Gong Lesi tapped her mouth with her index finger and said, "Close your eyes."

After Shang Zhiyin heard this, she felt a little nervous, but she obediently closed her eyes.

Shang Zhiyin could feel Gong Lesi's fingers leave her lips, followed by a burst of warm and fragrant breath.

When the soft hot lips fell to the corner of her mouth, she could hardly open her eyes in bliss.

"Thanks for your hard work…"

Gong Lesi has never dared to admit and face up to her feelings for Shang Zhiyin, but she has seen that Gong Xianqing can die for Nan Qianmo, and the bond between Leng Moyan and Leng Xiaowu that is stronger than relatives , she knew it was time to untie the shackles on herself.

"Gong Lesi... I finally waited for you..."

Southern Chu Kingdom, Imperial Palace, Fengluan Palace.

Gong Xian woke up quietly from her dream, only to find that Nan Qianmo was still sleeping. Nan Qianmo was very tired these days, so they naturally wouldn't be too crazy last night, but it was unexpected that Nan Qianmo was still exhausted. Those who woke up on time have not yet shown signs of waking up.

Gong Xianqing looked at Nan Qianmo's steady breathing, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously opened an arc, which was gentle and touching.

She lightly patted Nan Qianmo's shoulder on the shoulder, and that talent slowly woke up, but that sleepy appearance, with a strange sense of sexiness and laziness, caused her to flare up evil fire early in the morning.

Gong Xianqing leaned forward and kissed Nan Qianmo, the man obviously hadn't reacted yet, when she did, he struggled a few times, then half pushed and half responded to Gong Xianqing.

It's just Gong Xianqing's kiss that completely relieved her from her sleep.

Nan Qianmo gently pushed Gong Xianqing away, half-closed her eyes and said angrily, "Don't prostitute yourself during the day."

Nan Qianmo blushed and pushed Gong Xianqing away solemnly. It was almost time for the morning court, so she walked behind the screen to wash up, and then put on the heavy palace attire.

Gong Xianqing was sitting on the edge of the bed and quietly waiting for Nan Qianmo, with a gentle smile on his face, just like the ten miles of spring breeze, so bright and moving.

When Nan Qianmo finished changing her clothes, she saw Gong Xianqing who was smiling foolishly, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"what happened?"

Nan Qianmo asked softly, but Gong Xianqing suppressed half of her smile and said, "I was thinking... Are your waist and legs not sore? After all, I was..."

Before Gong Xianqing finished speaking, Nan Qianmo frowned slightly, and blocked Gong Xianqing's red lips talking nonsense with her slender fingers.

"Yaofei...don't be too presumptuous."

Although Nan Qianmo pretended to reprimand her, her ruddy complexion and gentle eyes could not deceive anyone.

"Only presumptuous to you."

Gong Xianqing smiled lightly, but Nan Qianmo didn't respond, after all, sometimes sweet talk was something she couldn't learn no matter what.

"I'm going to court, if you are tired, you can lie down again."

After Nan Qianmo finished speaking, she left Fengluan Palace, and after Gong Xianqing watched Nan Qianmo leave, she stood up slowly without waiting for the maid to come in, but her feet were still a little weak before she left After two or three steps, she couldn't support herself and fell to the ground.

Her eyes suddenly dimmed... a little sad in her heart...

I don't know when my injury will fully heal.

Southern Chu Kingdom, Imperial Palace, Qianhe Hall.

After Nan Qianmo and Emperor Wu went to the morning court, they discussed state affairs in the Hall of Harmony as usual, but Zhongnan Qianmo slapped a few times to pay back. tired."

When Nan Qianmo heard this, her expression was a little unnatural, she just responded with a light smile: "Well, there are a lot of mosquitoes in summer, and they are always harassed at night, maybe it's because of this that they didn't sleep well."

When Emperor Wu heard this, he coughed lightly, and said, "I heard that Grandmother and Concubine Yao have a very good relationship?"

Upon hearing this, Nan Qianmo frowned, looked at Emperor Wu's flickering eyes, and said slowly: "You all step back first."

When the palace people heard this, they all retreated, even Yunran was no exception.

"What does the emperor want to say?"

Nan Qianmo went straight to the point. Emperor Wu grew up watching him grow up. She knew exactly what his every expression wanted to express.

"I... went to Fengluan Palace last night."

After Emperor Wu finished speaking, he took out the rosary beads that Nan Qianmo had dropped yesterday from his sleeve. Nan Qianmo was stunned and touched his waist. The rosary was really gone, and... Emperor Wu said that she had been to Fengluan Palace.

"Well, Emperor, you continue to talk."

Nan Qianmo took back her rosary beads from Emperor Wu's hand, and then stared straight at Emperor Wu with those eyes that seemed to be able to see everything clearly.

"I've seen it all."

When Nan Qianmo heard this, she was shocked. She knew that Emperor Wu probably knew something, but when he said it from Emperor Wu's mouth, she always felt depressed and a little empty.

"As the emperor saw, the Ai family and Concubine Yao have exactly that kind of relationship."

Nan Qianmo always thought that it would be very difficult for her to admit her relationship with Gong Xianqing to others, and she didn't know how to speak up, but now, she was able to say it so smoothly, which was a bit unexpected.

Emperor Wu was shocked, although he already knew, but he did not expect Nan Qianmo to admit it so happily.

"So what does the Emperor want to do?"

Nanqian Morao frowned, and looked at Emperor Wu quietly after speaking, but Emperor Wu couldn't say a word.

How to do it?What can I do?

"So Emperor Wu thinks that Aijia and Concubine Yao are like this, is it wrong?"

Nan Qianmo asked softly, she didn't want to scare Emperor Wu, even though he was the emperor, he was just a child.

"I don't know..."

Right or wrong, he didn't know, since ancient times, the combination of men and women is the way of heaven, but when she saw Nan Qianmo and Gong Xianqing together, she was surprised for a moment, but he thought over and over again, but couldn't figure out Nan Qian What's wrong with Mo.

"Does the emperor want to have independent imperial power?"

Nan Qianmo changed the topic, Emperor Wu raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes revealed a light, it was a hot light.