Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess (Long Live the Mad Wife!)

They could all see clearly the interaction between Di Juechen and his own lady just now.

That appearance, how does it look like I have only seen it once?

When Zilan said this, Feng Chuge couldn't help narrowing his eyes...

She was also very surprised. After all, what happened to Di Juechen?

Just as she was thinking about it, footsteps came from outside.

Zilan and the others turned their faces away.

"Miss Feng, you are all here..." It was a somewhat delicate voice.

Following that voice, a petite voice appeared outside the door.

"What's the matter?" Feng Chuge sat quietly on the side, looked at Murong Qing, and asked casually.

"Miss Feng, you have successfully entered Yuntian Academy. There were so many people just now. Qing'er didn't have time to congratulate you, so I came here specially now." Between Murong Qing's brows and feathers, there was a soft aura, but, this weakness, more It is an artificial ingredient.

Feng Chuge looked at her, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

She's obviously a vicious woman, but now she's pretending to be so weak, it's really embarrassing for her!

"You're welcome—" Feng Chuge replied calmly.

That expressionless expression made Murong Qing slightly embarrassed.

After a moment's absence, she raised a smile.

"I didn't expect Miss Feng to be so powerful. Not only is her strength in the high-level spiritual sect, but she also met the most beautiful man in the world, and... I see that King Jin of Tianqi before seems to be quite different from you, Miss Feng."

"..." Feng Chuge didn't answer, but just leaned on the back of the chair, stroking the smooth fur of the meatball.

And Rou Tuan was lying in Feng Chuge's arms, staring at Murong Qing with a pair of faint blue eyes.

That's right!

It was this woman who had been looking at her master with envy on the testing field just now.

With that appearance, I can't wait to devour my master alive!

Murong expected early on that Feng Chuge would not give her any face.

However, in order to achieve her goal, she continued to move forward.

"Miss Feng, it is also fate that we look at each other here..." Murong Qing walked towards Feng Chuge while talking.

With her long sleeves, she unexpectedly overturned the teapot on the table.

Just one click, the water splashed all over the ground.

Feng Chuge looked at Murong Qing coldly.

As the saying goes, if you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, Murong Qing's sudden appearance must be deceitful.

But... She really wanted to see what Murong Qing wanted to do.

When the teapot fell, Feng Chuge didn't dodge it, but in an instant, Feng Chuge's entire front of his clothes was wet.

"Oh, Miss Feng, I didn't do it on purpose...I..." Murong Qing frantically tried to tidy up.

While talking, he picked up a handkerchief and went forward to wipe it for Feng Chuge.

At that moment, Feng Chuge's expression froze.

This handkerchief...is poisonous...

This is a colorless and odorless poison, which is more difficult for people to detect than the previous Hua Gong San.

Maybe ordinary people can't find it, but she is different, she is an intermediate alchemist, what kind of poison has she not been exposed to?

Murong Qing seemed to be in a hurry, but he poured the poison on Feng Chuge's body in large quantities.

Just as Murong Qing continued to "wipe" Feng Chuge, Feng Chuge suddenly moved away from her.

"Miss Feng..." Murong Qing raised his head and looked at Feng Chuge with some grievances, "Miss Feng, I didn't mean to..."

Feng Chuge folded her hands on her chest, raised her eyebrows lightly, stood aside, and looked at Murong Qing playfully.

"The acting was good~~"