Vol 8 Chapter 9:
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Feng Yu Jiu Tian
- Feng Nong
- 6638 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:05:55
When returning to his own courtyard, the sky was already slightly bright.
The small dwellings that surround the central Taisho house are connected one by one, and the dim lights are looming out of the window, as if everyone is sleepless all night.
As soon as Rong Tian and Feng Ming stepped into the courtyard, Qiu Lan, Qiu Xing and Qiu Yue hula laughed out of the main house. Everyone looked at them with heavy expressions and expectations.
Fengming guessed that they had learned from Lie Er that they had gone to meet Xiao Zong and shook their heads at them.
Everyone's hearts sank to the bottom.
If Xiao Zong refuses to promise a marriage, it is not easy to get the antidote from Mrs. Sway.
Rong Tian strode into the main house, straightened up and asked Qiuyue to undress herself, and Shen said, "Who else knows this?"
Qiuyue replied carefully, "How dare you tell anyone casually? Only three of the maids know that Rong Hu and Lie Er will not talk."
Rong Tian said "um" and lowered his head in thought.
Qiu Lan pulled Fengming into the room and changed clothes for him. Accidentally, tears came out.
Fengming comforted: "Don't worry, Rong Tian said that this poison is a little better than diffuse photography, as long as it doesn't match with the skin of the couple, it will not immediately die."
Qiu Lan bit her lip and started to cry.
Fengming was most afraid of seeing the maids' tears, and quickly raised her hand to surrender: "Don't cry, don't cry! Should I cry, should I cry?"
Qiu Lan shook her head twice, then rubbed her eyes and said, "I hate Ronghu, it's useless. The king trusts him, and only gives Ming Ming to him. How does he protect him? I don't care about him anymore. "
This time Ronghu can be so big ...
Feng Ming smiled bitterly: "What does this have to do with Rong Hu? No one expected that there would be a problem with Mei Ji. But she just missed the prosperity of her country and could not bear the three princesses."
Qiu Lan closed her crying, lowered her head and helped Feng Ming change her clothes. She then half-knelt and started to lame for Feng Ming, and whispered, "Willn't Ming Wang go out to see the king?"
Feng Mingying's full-faced face wrinkled like a bitter gourd at the moment, "I could n’t help but want to touch him when I saw him. Alas, I used to feel free to touch it, but I don't think it's any good, now I hit this Poison, on the contrary, he can't help but want to feel his temperature. Just after walking a short way back, I don't know how hard it is to endure ... "
Qiu Lan said in shock: "Ming Ming must hold back. I heard that this lady's poisonous technique is amazing. Lovers have killed many couples in blood. This is not a joke."
"I know this ..." Feng Ming nodded.
"So what now?"
"What else can I do? Find a way to force Mr. Xiao to marry Lady Shao."
"Forcing?" Qiu Lan also heard Xiao Zong's name, and his watery eyes stared round. "How do I?"
Fengming was also suffering from this headache, scratching his head and saying, "Now my brain is messed up. I need to sleep to think."
Qiu Lan also agreed, "A night of chaos should indeed rest, and Ming Wang's body is weak."
The curtain suddenly opened, and two identical faces came in.
"Where is the king?" Qiu Lan stopped her hand and stood up to ask.
"The king changed his coat and said he wanted to go out for a walk and think about something." Qiuyue stepped in. "The king said that Ming Wang was recovering from a serious illness and should not be affected. He asked us to come and wait."
Qiu Xingzheng reported: "The king commanded that the king of Mingming should sleep until noon."
The two paved the bed neatly, and the white soft brocade spread on the gorgeous sheets. Qiu Lan picked a big, soft pillow on the bed, picked up the quilt, and let Feng Ming climb up frowning.
Closing his eyes, his head was full of Qing Ding's head, and the faces of Princess Boling and the others. One of the vague woman's backs seemed to be waving his wife.
In the end what method can be used to let the famous self-assured Master Xiao Sheng marry a woman he once abandoned?
Qiu Xing obeyed Rong Tian's instructions and put sleeping pills in the tea. Although Fengming was full of worries, she finally fell asleep.
Knowing that the sun was past the center line, Fengming opened her eyes and stunned, "Rong Tian! Where is Rong Tian!"
Qiu Lan lay beside the bed, heard the sound, straightened up and rubbed his eyes, "Ming Wang is awake? The king has not returned yet."
"Haven't returned yet?" Feng Ming lifted the quilt, got up from the bed, picked up his clothes and put it on his body, and hurriedly said, "Get him back quickly. Hey? Only you, Qiuyue them?"
The ancient aristocratic clothing was extremely complicated, and he still hasn't figured it out so far.
Qiu Lan came over and helped him to cover him in the same way, and said, "Qiu Yue went to take care of Caiyu. Qiu Xing was found by Lie Er. What is Ming Wang anxious to do to the King?"
Feng Ming was excited, he could n’t help but laughed,
No wonder I think about the day and dream at night. I ’ve been thinking about how to force Xiao Shengshi to marry a swaying wife, and I suddenly had a dream, dreaming of him for something He begged me bitterly, and he was willing to promise whatever he asked. "
Before Qiulan asked, the curtain was lifted.
Feng Ming looked up, her eyes widened, "Rong Tian, I finally thought of it."
"I thought about it too!"
The two screamed at the same time and stunned at the same time. Fengming stared at Rong Tian with big eyes, "What did you think of?"
Rong Tian did not answer Fengming's question first, then turned to Qiu Lan and said, "You step back first."
When Qiu Lan went out, only Fengming and him were left in the room, and Rong Tian came over. He stopped reluctantly in front of Fengming and whispered, "I thought of it. The tight sheepskin gloves and pants, as well as the mask, can separate your skin and still touch you at any time. "
Feng Ming was disapproved, and shouted: "King Thunder, you step back. After thinking about it for a night, I only thought of such simple things."
"Of course it won't be that simple, the most important thing is ..." Rong Tian lowered his voice a little bit again. "Made from sheep's intestine to cover the lower body, then the king can still make Ming Wang your back aches and pains every night . "
What did Feng Ming think of this? He opened his mouth wide and stuttered for a long time: "You ... you ... think about it for a night, but ... actually ... invented a condom?"
"Huh? Condoms?" Rong Tian frowned Ying Ting. "Even the name, did you think about it?"
Feng Ming rolled her eyes, "The King of Ming Ming didn't have time to invent this. This thing can only be thought of by a satyr."
"So what do you think of?"
When it comes to this, Fengming is immediately complacent. "I thought of a way to make Xiao Zong have to cooperate with us."
Rong Tian looked up and down Fengming, and Shen Sheng asked, "What's the solution?"
"I decided," Fengming took a deep breath, and said loudly, "Go and steal the most precious and treasured sword of Master Sheng Xiao!"
Isn't it often said in martial arts novels that the sword is the life of a swordsman?
"What do you think?" Fengming asked.
Rong Tian had a weird expression. If it wasn't for the poison on her body, she really couldn't help laughing out loud and shaking her head and sighing, "If I didn't hit that lover's blood, that would be all right."
Fengming didn't understand why he sent his emotions for no reason and did not respond. Rong Tian then smiled. "Otherwise, you are a stupid person. Now I'll peel off your pants and hit me on your little butt. Seeing Fengming's cute expression of dissatisfaction, Rong Tian was so loving and angry that she pulled the bed sheet from the bed, grabbed Feng Ming's hand across the bed sheet, and sat next to him according to him. The guards around him are all masters. Who can you send to steal his sword? Moreover, Mr. Swordsmanship has reached the point where he is not tied to the sword, even ordinary rust swords. For Mr. It makes no difference. "
Fengming heard it, and was disappointed. The whole face almost collapsed, and even shoulders shrugged, frowning frantically: "What to do? One has to marry, the other refuses to marry, they are married. Why is it troublesome for us? Rong Tian, I miss you hug me ... "Black eyes looked at Rong Tian, very pitiful.
Rong Tian heard his voice like a small animal, his heart softened. The person who made the poison of lover's blood must hate the lovers in the world, and think hard to let people taste the taste of the world. Acacia grinds people, go on like this, let alone Fengming, I am afraid that I will lose my mind.
"Okay, I hug you." Rong Tian pulled over the thin quilt on the bed, covering Fengming with her arms tight, and holding Fengming tightly across the thin quilt. Although you can feel the outline faintly, you can't touch the delicate skin that is familiar to you, which is more irritating than touching it.
He felt uncomfortable, forced his arms, and put a soft ball of quilts in his arms to Fengming on his chest. Fengming sat obediently and shrank into the thin quilt, leaving him to stand.
The two ran the world, suffering and suffering together. After countless winds, frosts, rains and snows, they never expected that there was such a poison in the world. At this moment, they were embraced, their hearts were full, but there was no word on the tip of the tongue. I feel that the tranquility of this moment is both sweet and bitter.
After a long time, Rong Tiancai was surprised that Fengming had been silent, for fear he was suffocated in the quilt, and repented, why am I holding so tight?
"Fengming?" Rong Tian quickly let go of his hand, and tore the thin quilt off Fengming's head. "Why don't you speak?"
Attentive look, Fengming's eyes were red and his cheeks were already wet. He saw Rong Tian holding himself with concern, not embarrassed, and wiped his sleeves casually on his face, and laughed forcefully: "It's a shame, I cried."
Rong Tian pursed her thin lips and Shen said, "Don't worry, I will fix this. You have taught me before that there is no way to be perfect, right?"
"I'm not worried." Fengming felt that the tears on her face were dry, and she turned her head back, a little embarrassed. "I don't know how to do it. I just hugged you like this. I couldn't help it. I cried. "Suddenly I remembered something and warned me:" You can't tell others about this, otherwise Qiu Lan Qiu Yue and Lie Er will laugh at me. "
As he was saying, just as the curtain trembled, Lier's face came out.
Fengming was startled, thinking that Lieer had been eavesdropping outside, worried that she would lose face again this time. But Lie Er did n’t know what was going on in the room at all. Instead of expressing his narrowness, his face showed a seriousness. As soon as he stepped into the door, he lowered his voice and said to Rong Tian: "Master, Madame Shaking. . "
Feng Ming suddenly jumped from the bed, "She is here? What is he doing?"
Lie Er shook her head, "I don't know. She only reported her name, and said that she would meet the King immediately."
Rong Tian frowned slightly. "You have found out, how can you be sure that she really is waving his wife?"
Lieer glanced at Feng Ming with a pointed finger, and replied: "She looks like Ming Ming carved out of a mold, can she be wrong? Does the king see her now?"
Rong Tian turned to look at Feng Ming.
Fengming had long been anxious to see this woman who would brutally poison her own son, but now she knew she was nearby and could not help feeling restless.
After all, this body was born in her womb. After all, she can be regarded as her own blood mother, right?
If you change someone else, the feeling may not be so great, but for Feng Ming, who was an orphan since she was a child, such a mother in blood is of extraordinary significance.
When Rong Tian saw Fengming's face flushed with blue and white, he hesitated to stand, raised his eyes to look at himself, and frowned and lowered his eyes. Knowing that he was really upset, he discussed with Fengming, See her? "
Feng Mingsi paid for a while and shook her head: "Always want to see, we go together."
Rong Tian reminded him: "Mrs. Shaking has become unreasonable because of what happened then. Although she is your mother, she will never miss the feelings of mother and child. You must be prepared."
Fengming's eyes were sullen, but her expression was unusually resolute, and she nodded, "You can rest assured that I didn't expect her to recognize me."
The two walked out of the room with Lie Er, and not long after, they saw the living room in front.
Sweeping the corner of Rong Tian's eyes toward Fengming, he saw that his face was pale, the forehead was reflecting the gleam of stars, apparently too nervous and sweating, and he had been poisoned with poisonous poison. Give a little comfort, and my heart hurts.
"Mrs. Sway is in the hall." Liel followed behind them.
Rong Hu came from the corridor, and in front of Rong Tian, whispered: "His subordinates have ordered the guards to surround the living room. As long as the king orders, he will be able to capture her."
Rong Tian nodded and said, "Mrs. Shaking has a special status. It should be soft or hard. Don't use force unless you have to."
"Yes, my subordinates understand."
At the entrance of the hall, Lie Er and Rong Hu stopped and only Rong Tian and Feng Ming walked in.
Stepping into the hall, a slender back figure jumped into their eyes. People in the hall are admiring in front of a colorful painting hanging on the hall. Looking from behind, they can't see their faces.
The plain white coat was lined with dark clouds, and a wooden clog was simply inserted on the head, but it gave people a very tempting temptation.
Both Rong Tian and Feng Ming were slightly surprised.
This is a woman with a little fairy who gives people longing for just the back, how can it be a female demon who changes the color of the world?
"This painting was not chosen by King West Ray himself?"
The sound of clear water flowed into the ears, and the two men standing in front of the door stopped looking at the back of the swaying lady, secretly vigilant to be careful.
"Here is Meiji's retreat. The king is just a passing guest. The calligraphy and paintings here are chosen by Meiji." Rong Tiandu stepped over and stood side by side with his wife, watching the calligraphy and painting together. With a relaxed expression, "How did the lady guess?"
"The flowers and plants in the painting are deeply lamenting. Mei Ji? Um ..." Waving Madam's cold voice: "That's weird." Turning around, his eyes fell on Feng Ming, "You still So useless, even withered heads are scared, and they have no courage to open the box. Fortunately, your lover is more daring than you. The poison of lover's blood is the same in you or him. "
The two finally saw her true face of Lushan, and although they had been prepared for a long time, they still had a moment of frustration.
If Fengming were not there, Rong Tian would almost admit it was wrong.
The outline of the eyebrows, the straight and straight nose, the small mouth, and the expression when speaking, are exactly the same as Fengming.
No wonder Lieer said that their mother and son were carved out of a mold.
After Rong Tian was a little hesitant, when she heard the ruthless words of Madam Shaking, she was furious.
His city was hundreds of times deeper than Fengming, and his heart was very angry, but he smiled abnormally. "Mrs. did her best to renew the frontier with her husband. Unfortunately, he has said that he will never promise marriage. At this time Fengming has nothing to do with it, and it wo n’t help him if he is poisoned. Why does n’t his wife stop here, maybe we can form an alliance and work Mr. ’s side. In this way, there may be room for discussion.
Madam shook her eyes slightly, stopped on Rong Tian's face, and groaned with a smile: "It's worthy of being King Xilei, so calm. I know you can't wait to kill me in your heart, but you don't have the antidote, you dare not use force. Yes, Xiao Lang is stubborn and will not be easily held hostage. "
She groaned for a moment and then said, "You're right, we are more hostile than forming an alliance. What you say is also Xiao Lang's beloved disciple, maybe it can really help me."
"My wife thinks the same way, that's the best. In the final analysis, my wife is also a master of the king, and the king must do her best to help." Rong Tian knew that the woman in front of her was very clever, but she made her look down and simply hit the snake with her stick. , Calmly said: "But since the alliance, there is no reason to poison the ally. Please ask the wife to give the antidote for the lover's blood first, and we will discuss it slowly.
"What a smart King West Thunder." Mrs. Waving sneered, "With a little poison on you, wouldn't you be more dedicated to doing things?" She saw Rong Tian's eyebrows frown slightly, and then said, "King Thunder Do n’t turn your face first, although I wo n’t give you a cure, I will of course give you a meeting gift to show my sincerity. "
Rong Tian and Feng Ming looked at her fingertips, only to find that she had prepared a gift.
A box was placed squarely on the tea table, with a cup of steaming fragrant tea next to it.
Feng Ming had a tremor in her heart when she saw it.
This box is very familiar, almost the same as the one I saw in the enchanted house not long ago.
The head of the same country, King Qingding, is this box a human head?
"What's in it?" Fengming asked.
Waving Madam to look at him, without answering, "Dare you open?"
Feng Ming looked at this face exactly like herself, but at the moment she showed deep disdain. The heart seemed to be scratched by something fiercely, and it hurt intermittently. She couldn't help pulling up her voice and asked, "What the did I do? You hate me so much to hurt me so much? I ... am I not yours ... your flesh and blood? "
Rong Tian worried about him and walked a few steps involuntarily.
Feng Ming turned to Rong Tian and said loudly, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I just want to ask myself in person."
There was nothing on his mouth, and tears had flowed long ago, winding up and down along the delicate cheeks, dripping from his chin to his placket.
Mrs. Waving never spoke to her own son. Seeing that he has grown up now, she looks very much like herself and stands in front of her. When he asked such a face, he couldn't help it. For a moment, he felt that he was standing in front of him when he was young, and cried and asked Xiao Lang why he was disappointed.
She was a little dreamy, and when she returned, she had returned to peace, and said lightly, "Yes, I used to hate you very much."
Stopped and asked Fengming: "Your swordplay is bad, right?"
Fengming rushed to her heart with grief just now, and asked aloud, but did not expect that Madame Shaking's reply would be as gentle as the breeze. Listening to her voice like a pearl jade drop, she also quieted her voice and bowed her head: "Yes.
"It's not good, too, right?"
"I learned a lot of time just by holding a sword?"
"... Um." Feng Ming squinted at Rong Tian.
His swordsmanship was taught by Rong Tian. At the beginning, he spent a lot of time in order to hold the sword dry and boring.
If it wasn't because the situation became more complicated later, he forced him to practice swordsmanship to protect himself, and he was taught by the most patient and considerate Rong Tian, maybe his swordsmanship could not be seen until now.
When it comes to the talent for practicing swords, Feng Ming has nothing to say.
He really has no talent.
"You don't even look like your father."
"..."
This Fengming has nothing to say.
It's a common phenomenon for boys to look like moms, but at least one nose and eyes look like fathers. It is rare for him to look like a twin with his mother.
Swaying Madam gently sighed, "I know that I am suffering, but why do you have to be right with my son who conceived in October? What kind of gift and appearance do you ask Xiao Zongbo Ling to consider you as his heir? "
She didn't make such sense in saying these words, but when she looked at her frown and frown, she could not help but give birth to a kind of love. Fengming rubbed her nose and said, "I ... I ... ... "
Rong Tian frowned, "Mrs. is too biased. The child was born to you, is there any talent, what does it look like, is not your responsibility? Slow down, don't leave the original topic, that What's in the box? "
Fengming then remembered that there was a box and turned to look at the table. He wanted to walk over and open it, and Rong Tian stopped his eyes, so he happened to let Madame Swaying look in his eyes.
She swayed his wife and said, "Don't you dare to open it. Do you suspect that I am poisoned?"
Rong Tian laughed without answering, apparently in silence.
Mrs. Sway was originally arrogant, but Rong Tian studied under Xiao Zong for many years, and her attitude was similar to that of Master. Mrs. Wagging saw that she was behind her hand, and smiled at the corners of her lips. There was a little shadow of Xiao Lang. Where the anger grew, she said, "Okay, I'll show it to you."
Go to the table and open the box.
A small gold-plated silver bowl was placed on the red silk velvet, and the sun shining through the window obliquely shined out.
Feng Ming looked away tremblingly and found that it was not a human head, and she was relieved.
Rong Tian walked over and looked carefully, and suddenly said, "This is marked by the Fanjia Royal Family."
Swaying Madam said, "Yes, this is something in Fanjia Palace."
Rong Tian thought for a moment, then asked, "Is it something that Longtian uses?"
Mrs. Shaking smiled, and a pair of Saitama hands gave two gentle palms, praising, "Well worthy of being the King of Thunder, so smart, no wonder Xiao Lang valued you like this." He glanced at the corner of his eyes and looked at Feng Ming with a rough look. Then he sighed, apparently thinking that the idiot born by him was really useless.
Rong Tian was very disgusted at guessing what Madame Swayed. In his heart, Feng Ming is smart and cute. There is no other thing in the world that is more beloved than him. Why does his mother dislike him so much? His face faintly said, "This is nothing. Fanjia Palace now only has a false royal family in Longtian. Who else is he? What poison has his wife poisoned in his diet?"
Fengming heard "just now" and seemed to understand.
The so-called meeting gift given by Mrs. Shao to Rong Tian should be to help Rong Tian deal with Long Tian.
She is good at poisoning, maybe some poison has been put in Longtian's diet, and this small bowl is used as proof.
Mrs. Shaking asked: "King Xilei still remember how old Fanjia died?"
"Ah!" Fan Jia was the first country where Feng Ming was envoyed. The process was thrilling and memorable. She was reminded by Mrs. Swaying and suddenly exclaimed, "Diffuse? Isn't that a poison to use if you leave the country?"
Mrs. Shaking gently hummed, "Do you only know that there are two strange poisonous formulas in the world?"
Rong Tian is delicate and finds another doubt point. "Diffuse the poison to slow down for a long time. Long Tian is covered with blood. He is worried about being poisoned by people all day long. The precaution must be very strict. Even if his wife has poison, but How can it be put into Longtian's diet? "
Mrs. Shaking carelessly said, "Everyone has his own way, wouldn't King Xilei want to inquire into me? To be honest, as long as I want to poison, let alone Dragon Sky, even if it is hidden in the King's Palace King Xilei, can't escape! "
She said this, Rong Tian was not good enough to say, she smiled and stopped asking questions. She reached out and made a gesture. Please shake Madam to sit down and change the subject. "If Madam can really kill Long Tian, it will be great for me. This is indeed a great gift. But for me, the more important thing is the antidote. "
"As long as Xiao Lang promises to marry me, the antidote will be offered immediately."
Feng Ming sat down and listened to them bargaining. He knew that he was speaking at this time, saying much wrong. He insisted on keeping silent, but he was thinking, she just looked at me, not so ruthless as I imagined. If she recognized me as a son, would I want to Tell her I'm not An Ho?
"If your husband is willing to marry, do you still need King Wang and his wife to sit here to discuss it? The wife wants King to cooperate, it is best to show enough sincerity."
"Is the life of a king of a country not enough?"
"When does the medicinal attack occur?"
"Within March."
"But the venom of my lover's blood can't last a month."
Mrs. Waggling was indifferent, "King Ray is a wise man, naturally he will restrain himself from keeping a distance with his lover before detoxification."
Rong Tian stood up arrogantly.
Fengming was startled, thinking that Rong Tian was furious, and she was about to drink the outside guards rushing in.
Unexpectedly, when she looked up, Rong Tian smiled with unpredictable expression.
"Mrs. Master." He clenched his fists in both hands, bowed long and long, and saluted him, "Laughter please stop circling with Rong Tian anymore. Master is smart and clever, knowing that Mr. will not agree to the conditions, He still came to see us personally, and brought a gift to show his sincerity. We can see that the master has made new plans for the husband's affairs, and that the plan is useful to us, right? "
He suddenly came to such a hand, and changed the word "Master" smoothly, and was scratching his wife's itch. Although Mrs. Shaking's face had not yet appeared, her tone was obviously relieved, "King of Thunder, please sit down. You are also a wise man, knowing that I will not come for no reason."
Rong Tian secretly said, the topic is here. Folding back, sitting back in the chair and listening to Mrs. Swaying with Fengming.
In the belly of Mrs. Shaking, she seemed to have made a draft early, but she didn't want to say it all at once, stretched out her five fingers, looked down at her fingertips for a while, raised her face slowly, and asked Rong Tian: "When he received my letter, What's your reaction? "
Rong Tian immediately replied: "Mr. was a very calm person, but he received the letter last night, and his face changed greatly. It seems that his wife's name has caused him a lot of emotions. In my opinion, Mr. Ms. still misses his wife. But he has been attached to Kendo for too long. "
Although Xiao Zong responded slightly at that time, he did not exaggerate as much as he said.
Anyway, for the "sex blessings" of Fengming and myself, we must first fix the swaying lady before saying anything.
Mrs. Shaking listened, and there was a happy expression on her face.
There was a smile of spring breeze on Fengming's face, and soon he calmed down again, "I can't think of King West Thunder, he will also lie to me. I am familiar with Xiao Lang, even if he was shocked to the extreme, his face was also shocked. It wo n’t show up. But even if you ’re telling lies, I like it too much.
Speaking, sitting up straight, looking straight at Rong Tian, saying,
After all these years, I have n’t given up Xiao Lang. Because I know that I'm the only person he likes. "
She spoke very softly, but full of confidence.
Fengming thought to himself that you did not have the talent to practice a sword for him, and he immediately dumped you. This is also the only person you like?
However, the thought of this is his aging mother. After years of being abandoned by Xiao Zong, he may suffer from emotions day and night, and it is worthy of sympathy. Besides, the antidote for the lover's blood is still in her hands. Of course, these words are not easy to say directly. .
Rong Tian agreed, "Mrs. is right, I have been a teacher for many years. If there is anyone in the husband who can't let go, then there is only the wife. We are all very clear about this, and please go on."
She swayed his lips and raised her lips, and seemed to laugh at his heart. "I've waited for him for many years and I don't want to wait in silence. This time, I will use my lover's blood to see if he has the pity for his son."
Fengming interjected: "Don't watch, he doesn't have any. Last night I went to see him with Rong Tian, he had refused to exchange the offer, without any hesitation."
Mrs. Shaking disapproved: "It's nothing, I know his temper best, how can it be so easy for him to admit that he likes me? If the lover's blood works, why should I wait for these years."
Fengming was startled from the chair in shock, unsurpassed, "Since you guessed that poisoning me is useless, why do you poison?"
Swaying Madam's long and pointed fingertips curled up, gently tapping the edge of the tea bowl, as if playing a light and moving piece of music, and finally stopped, looking at Fengming and said, "I don't care about throwing you from childhood, you must I hate me very much. If you want to help me, I wo n’t be willing. I think about it, I ’d rather ask for help. I ’ll put some poison on your body first. To understand the medicine, you must listen to your mother ’s words, right?
Fengming's head buzzed so loudly that she had such a rotten reason that she, the relative's mother-in-law, had poisoned her son in the box who had not seen him for 20 years.
Feng Ming was angry and couldn't come out, laughed and couldn't laugh, and hummed twice.
"Mrs. has long thought about it, this antidote can threaten Mr., it is best, but if you can't coerce Mr., you can use it to coerce us." Rong Tian smiled calmly and asked politely. "I wonder if Madam wants us to help?"
"Yeah, what can we do for you?" Fengming almost scratched his head.
Poisoning at every turn, so difficult to do, no wonder his father, Xiao Zong, can't stand it, even his son shouldn't dump her ...
The key question is what to do with the antidote.
As soon as he reached the point, Madame Swaying became slimy.
Big black eyes, like Feng Ming, glanced across Rong Tian's face, and stopped with a look of anxious Feng Ming, her beautiful red lips were pursing softly, "I want you," Mrs. Wagging said to Feng Ming: "Wait Beside Xiao Lang. "
This time, not only did Fengming stay, Rong Tian, who did not even change when Taishan collapsed in front of him, also froze.
"Mrs. mean?"
"not……"
"I want Xiao Lang to think of me well, and I want him to know that he likes me, he likes me by his side, and likes to see my face every day." Madam Shaking said clearly, in every word It has a strange power, "Give me to him and let Xiao Lang remember the time we spent together. He will slowly remember how loving we were in the past. That kind of fairy-like life is better than a person pursuing kendo. It's thousands of times better. "
Fengming saw the twinkling light in her eyes, she felt scared and trembled, secretly, this woman was crazy, did she want her son to go with her husband this and that?
Rong Tian recovered and asked, thinking, "It turns out that the wife just wanted to evoke the memory of the past, so why not go and see him in person now? Or just take this opportunity to stay here for a few days and get along with him For a while. "
"No," Mrs. Wagging spit out a word, silent for a while, and when she spoke again, her face turned red, and she lowered her voice, "King Ray thought that I was a woman who was inferior to me? I want him I remembered the good old days, knew what I had missed, and asked me in front of me before I went to see him. "
When Fengming heard this, she almost fainted.
The misfortune of all this is because the woman who is so powerful is both proud and shy. Must Xiao Xiao be reconciled to ask her relatives to be satisfied?
However, it is really difficult to imagine that Madam Shaking took the initiative to go to Xiao Zong and accompany Xiao Zong tenderly and considerately.
Fengming groaned: "Is the lady's idea deviating? The fact is that Master Sheng Xiao is as stinky and hard as a stone in the pit, and is not recognized for his six relatives in Kendo. Even if I am willing to stand with this wife The exact face dangled in front of him, and he would certainly not cry in tears because he suddenly remembered the past days. "
Thinking of Rong Tian and his own misfortune, they are both helpless to the long love stalemate of the pair.
Feng Ming was about to continue her long talk about Mrs. Wagging, who was crooked to the side, to continue brainwashing, but Rong Tian was thoughtful, and suddenly said, "Feng Ming, do you remember what Mr. Yesterday said when you heard Mrs. Wagging?"
Fengming was interrupted halfway by him, forgetting to complain, and waved, "What else can he do? He refused."
"Besides that, the gentleman also said that it took him a full fifteen years before he forgot his wife's face, so sword art took another big step." Speaking of this, Rong Tian had Zhizhu in her hands and turned her head. Looking at Mrs. Sway, admiration appeared in her eyes.
Although it sounded absurd and unreasonable at first, when I thought about it, it turned out to be something else.
Rong Tian conjectured, and slowly said, "Mrs. first took the opportunity to poison Fengming, and then sent a forced marriage letter in the name of antidote. Not only did he understand that Fengming was his own son, but also passed this It's a remarkable way to remind the gentleman of your past past with his wife. "
Laughing Madam's face smiled slightly, naturally Rong Tian guessed right.
When Fengming heard this, he was half understand and nonsense, but he didn't want to be a bale, and he mumbled while thinking: "Fifteen years, fifteen years?" He suddenly looked up and raised his voice, "Oh! First After the steps are carried out, it is natural to turn to the second step. Your second move is to ask me to accompany Master Xiao Sheng, so that he always sees a face exactly like yours, so as to hinder his Kendo practice. "
"You can reach the pinnacle of Kendo without your heart. It took fifteen years for a husband to forget his wife. Now, once you remember it with all your heart, it may take longer to forget it again. Alas, how many fifteen years are there in life? Madam has a very good art of war. "Rong Tian said here, the cause and effect before and after have been roughly understood.
Feng Ming didn't deny that she saw Madam Shaking, she sighed greatly and rubbed her hands, "You poisoned me, but for two reasons, the first one is to expose the father and son between me and Master Sheng. The relationship reminds you of this, and you have already achieved this goal. The second is that I often harass Master Xiao Sheng to prevent him from returning to Kendo again, so I promise you. Okay, we are now As soon as an agreement is reached, you can give me an antidote, and I'll go to trouble Xiao Sheng immediately. "Spread the thin white and beautiful palms in front of Madame Swaying and ask for an antidote.
Seeing his cuteness, Madame Swaying, couldn't help staring at him for a moment, "You are stupid, not only like Xiao Lang, but not like me at all." Of course, she would not give antidote and stand at Ting from the chair. Get up, "I'm gone. I'll keep the antidote first, and when it's done, I'll give it to you naturally."
Rong Tian and Feng Ming saw her go and left, and quickly said, "Slow." Catch up a few steps.
At this time Madame Swaying had reached the door.
Lie Er and Rong Hu waited outside the door. They never heard Rong Tian's order to take people. Seeing Madame Shaking as if no one came out, I wondered if I should scream, and greeted the guards lying around, rushing out and saw Rong Tian and Feng Ming followed, and swallowed back to the throat with a "up" rushing to the tip of their tongues and set aside.
Mrs. Wagging stopped and looked back with a smile and asked, "Why, will King Thunder make an order to capture me?"
Rong Tian saw her calmly, maybe she stayed after the move.
This woman is incomparable to poison, and she has no need to tear her face when she catches and cannot treat her. Immediately made a gesture and ordered Lieer to step back and asked, "I still have a problem in my heart. Even if the wife successfully destroys Mr. ’s practice, he will not be able to make further progress in swordplay, but he will be willing. Are you flying with your wife? Is your wife thinking too easily? "
Mrs. Wagging smiled slightly, shook her head slowly, and the dangling black hair brushed slightly over her shoulders, so beautiful.
She lifted her slender white hand and numb her fingers leisurely, "There is a first step and a second step. How can King West Ray know that I don't have a third step? It is too early to say now, and you will know it later. "
Turning around, the ambushmen around did not dare to act lightly.
Rong Tian stood without moving, Fengming gritted her teeth, and said nothing, and finally watched the back of Mrs. Swaying leaving Nana away.