Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!"How?" Feng Mohan asked urgently as soon as the imperial doctor withdrew his pulse.

The Queen Mother also looked closely at the royal doctor.

"The emperor, the empress dowager, and the princess were too worried to trigger the invasion of the wind and evil. Fortunately, there is no big deal. It is just that the princess is pregnant now and can't use heavy medicine. Take off the fever."

"Two days? How did you get into the hospital like this?" Feng Mohan pushed away the doctor, "Changing another doctor!"

"Emperor, don't want to mess around, this is already the best doctor in the hospital."

"My aunt can treat up to two patches of high fever. He takes two days for a doctor! Is this the best doctor?"

"Emperor!" The Empress Dowager faded.

Feng Mohan closed his eyes and supported his forehead. He knew that he was making trouble for no reason.

"Hmm! Pain...pain..." The woman on the bed whispered at this moment, her eyebrows curled tighter, her face pale, and fine sweat oozed from her forehead.

"Auntie! Where do you hurt? Where does it hurt!" Feng Mo was so anxious that he fell to the bed and dared not touch her.

Liushen Wuzhu, at this moment, when the uncle was not there, he didn't know what to do.

The Queen Mother also stepped forward, noticing that the woman was covering her stomach with her hands, frowning abruptly, "Medical doctor, let's see, don't let the fetus have a problem!"

The doctor did not dare to neglect and was busy checking the pulse again.

Liu Yusheng, unaware of his unconscious whispers and movements, frightened the people around him and could not wake up in a dream.

There seemed to be something tearing in his stomach, there was a burst of pain, and a mist in front of him.

She hugged her stomach and ran around in the mist, trying to rush out, so that the mist in front of her was thin and faint, but the scene in front of her showed that she was guilty.

She saw Feng Qingbai.

Seeing a heavy sword inserted straight into his heart, blood was splattering!

The warm blood splattered her eyes, wiped with a stunned hand, and her fingers were stained with dazzling blood red.

With big eyes, Liu Yusheng shouted, "Feng Qingbai!"

"Feng Qingbai...Don't...don't kill him! Feng Qingbai...!" The woman in bed suddenly struggled violently, "Feng Qingbai, it hurts...it hurts! Feng Qingbai—!"

This scene also caused people on the bed to grab their hearts.

Both Agarwood and Perilla were frightened and their eyes were pale.

"She has a stomachache, and my aunt has a stomachache!" Feng Mohan's eyes were red, and he grabbed the doctor's shirt beside her. "If she has something, I will cut you all!"

The Queen Mother looked at the woman who kept talking, and looked at the tears in the corner of her eyes, her lips were silent, and her fingers were tight with her wide sleeves.

The princess was ill, and the emperor was furious.

A group of imperial doctors were pestering in the Yangxin Hall side hall. After working half a night, the woman calmed down and went to sleep again.

Outside the window, it is already four more days.

Returning to his bedroom, he swayed back the old grandma. The queen mother sat in front of the window and looked at the night when there was no starlight outside. Her mind was full of Liu Yusheng's appearance.

Covering the stomach with both hands, shouting with pain, pale, and crying in sleep.

Open the side cabinet, take a small piece of clothing from the bottom, gently stroke your fingers on the small clothing, and shake your hand.

Looked like this, caressed, nearly half-night.

Finally, a tear fell silently on the clothes.

"Come out." The old woman's voice was very soft.

As her voice fell, a shadow fell on her side.

He took a thing out of his arms, and hesitated for a long time before slowly handing it over, "You go to the Zijia Forest in the western suburbs and let this go."

The shadow around him disappeared immediately.

Outside the window, in the distance, a ray of fish belly white broke through the darkness.

Inside the window, the old woman slipped weakly from the chair, hugged her little clothes tightly, and her eyes were mottled with tears.

The eyes were chaotic and dead, and the last glance was lost.

"Ah--!" Dawn, the crying cry in the Yangxin Hall, sad and desperate.

On the border between East and Vietnam, the reeds sway north, the night is black and dark, and the heavy sense of depression makes people almost unable to breathe.

Fengqingbai was trapped in the border of East Vietnam for four days. Within four days, the grains of rice did not enter, and the reed roots filled the hunger, and the grass fed the muddy water.

At the last moment when he was about to break out of the northern boundary, he was besieged by people in black.

Xue Honglian pointed his sword crosswise, "Feng Qingbai, this time, only one of us can go out alive."

"I'm not that short-lived," Feng Qingbai took out the waist software and leaned up. "You too."

Fighting in the dark, there is no figure, only the fireworks burst out when the weapons meet.

The momentary light reflected the eyes of the two who were equally chilling.

Both of them tried their best, and it was difficult to divide the victory between Bo Zhong and Jian Feng. Jian Feng crossed the body of the opponent again and again, picking up the bloody gas.

The two acted too quickly, and their bodies were like ghosts and treacherous, so that the people around them could not get in, they could only hold their breath and wait for the opportunity.

Half an hour passed quickly.

The positions underfoot are also constantly moving.

"Poof!" The sound of the sword piercing into the body was extremely harsh at the moment.

Eyes face each other, a pair is cold, a pair without waves.

Covered by the darkness, Xue Honglian held the blade that was half an inch away from her and did not retreat. The soft sword pierced straight into his chest, close to the heart's mouth, "Well!"

Feng Qingbai's pupils snapped, and he ate the losses trapped for several days. At this time, he played against Xue Honglian and lost.

He didn't expect Xue Honglian to make such a move in the end.

"Go away!" The almost silent whisper fell on his ear.

Pulling off the pendant on the chest, he stuffed the man's palm when he was in the wrong position. Feng Qingbai dropped a smoke bomb and took advantage of the situation.

The young master was seriously injured in the battle. The man in black did not immediately chase him, giving him a chance to escape.

After flying far away, Feng Qingbai looked back in that direction. Although the night was dark, he knew exactly where he had just stabbed. If there was no great medicine, Xue Honglian was worried.The potion in the pendant will keep him safe.

He put him a yard, this relationship, he promised.

Covering the shoulder wound with one hand, it was stabbed by Xue Honglian.

This man really refused to eat a bit, and decided to let him go, but he had to cut him first.

Here, the boundary of the East Vietnam has been left, and it belongs to the junction of the two dynasties. As long as it travels north for another minute, it can reach the path around Yigu City.

It's a pity that we can't send a signal flare to call Wei Zi to respond. Once the signal is sent out, in addition to the rescue, there is also a chase.

And chasing soldiers may come faster than rescues.

Lips pursed, eyes calm, Feng Qingbai hurried towards the path.

Although he was unable to contact Wei Zi in the past few days, he also knew that the two armies had fought.War drum thunder and thunder can be reached from a great distance.

After not going back for a few days, Cheng Sheng's temper must have been breathless, and the Nanling Army had already moved.

Click, click, click.

At the intersection of small roads, the sound of horseshoes tapped, gently and slowly, falling straight in the dark night.

The figure sitting on horseback is burly.

Feng Qingbai stopped and stared silently at the man on horseback.

Qin Xiao.