"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to get out, leave the antidote." He is the emperor, he is the sky!

Li Chengfeng stared at Hua Qixie, his vicious eyes seeming to punch several holes in Hua Qixie before he gave up.

Hua Qixie clenched the sword in his hand, and his face in red clothes made him look like a coquettish and troubled person. His narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and there was hatred in his eyes. He wanted to cut the man in front of him into pieces.

Perhaps it was because of the anger that he was in his heart. Hua Qixie, who was already poisoned, turned pale, and there was a dull pain in his heart. The pain in his throat was unbearable, and a fishy-sweet feeling went straight up his throat. Oh no! Again!

It’s starting to get toxic!

Hua Qixie firmly pressed the sword to the ground, supported the sword with his hand, and stood upright like a normal person, but beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

Mao Ting thought he was nervous, so she took his hand, but found that the back of his palm was covered with sweat. She looked at him with questioning eyes, but he shook her hand in return, and gave her a look in his evil eyes.

The calm look in his eyes was telling her that he was fine.

Afterwards, Hua Qixie calmed down her breathing and took out a vial from her sleeve according to Mao Ting's plan: "The antidote you want is in this bottle. However, we want the emperor to get us out of the palace safely and get on board."

Chang'an Avenue, we will provide you with the antidote."

Li Chengfeng was always cautious. He looked at the bottle in Hua Qixie's hand, and then at Fu Jingning, Nalan Ziheng, and the others. Their expressions were as usual, and there was no trace of anything unusual. However, he still asked uneasily: "This Emperor

How do you know if your medicine is real or fake?”

Just as Hua Qixie was about to speak, there was a burst of strength in his palm. He lowered his head and looked at the white jade hand holding his. He felt warm in his heart, but also smiled bitterly. He seemed to be as smart as her, and he probably knew what he was doing.

It's abnormal.

"It's very simple. There is more than one antidote in this bottle. Now you just need to find the guard who was poisoned at the same time and is now suffering from the poison. I will give him an antidote. Once you try it, you will know that it is the real medicine.

It’s still fake medicine.”

As Mao Ting spoke, she took the bottle in Hua Qixie's hand and poured out two pills of the same shape. She took one of them seemingly casually, but in fact, she had already marked the pill.

Li Chengfeng thought for a while and felt that this was a feasible method, so he asked someone to bring in a unconscious guard who was suffering from poison. He ordered his subordinates to go get the antidote, and then asked someone to feed the bite to the guard.

After a while the guard woke up.

Li Chengfeng was overjoyed that his life was saved. He suddenly felt a resentful look. It turned out to be Su Yuhan next to Nalan Ziheng. Looking at her swollen belly and thin clothes, he looked away from her.

Su Yuhan snorted in disgust, Su Yuhan was just a chess piece. He thought that after Mao Ting's death, this chess piece would become a discarded piece. Who would have thought that this discarded chess piece would have such an important day and could change his life?

It's an honor for the two of them.

With Licheng Peak clearing the way, it was certainly not difficult to get in and out of the palace. It didn't take long to reach Chang'an Avenue. When the emperor saw the bustling Chang'an Avenue, he knelt on the ground without even daring to raise his head.

"Can you give me the antidote?" Li Chengfeng's face was filled with ice.

"Okay, go on." Mao Ting glanced at the group of people around her, gave her a look, then waved her hand and threw the bottle in her hand towards Licheng Feng.

The moment Lichengfeng received the bottle, Fu Jingning, Hua Qixie, Nalanziheng and others threw smoke bombs one after another. When Lichengfeng came to his senses, Mao Ting and others were nowhere to be seen.

Leaving the people on their knees and worshiping without daring to express their anger, he had a sinister look on his face and was filled with anger. He shouted at the group of guards behind him: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you chase me!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that his body was surprisingly cold, and his internal organs hurt as if they were being torn and bitten by wild beasts. He quickly opened the bottle, without thinking too much, poured out an antidote and took it, but there was no sign of relief. Instead,

The pain became more and more painful, and within a few moments he was lying on the ground, frothing at the mouth and died.

Far away on the roof of the princess's mansion, Mao Ting put down the telescope and handed it to Nalan Ziheng beside her, and said contemptuously: "You are so stupid, how could I give him the antidote? The guards took the antidote.

The medicine was right, but what he took was poison."

"Leader, what are your plans now?"

"Plan? Let's start back to Lingxiao Kingdom immediately." Mao Ting climbed down from the ladder with great effort. She really missed her consort.

In the winter of the 17th year of the Liliang Dynasty, the emperor died. Prince Taikang succeeded him, and he became emperor the next day. In the courtyard of the princess's mansion, the cold wind blew, and only the cold plum blossoms bloomed alone.

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"This throne should have been yours." Mao Ting sighed. When her father, who was the confidant of Prince Liang, rescued Fu Jingning, he was always thinking about regaining the throne he deserved for Prince Liang. She also

Sighing: "Don't you always want to become an official? You are well-read, and you are good at writing, Taoism and military strategy. You can be a good emperor."

"Prince Taikang will also be a good emperor. If I lose you because of the throne, I will suffer a big loss." Fu Jingning helped Mao Ting close the fox attack on her shoulders, with a hint of indifference in the depths of her eyebrows and mouth.

His smile was somewhat tranquil, and his movements were peaceful, as if the matter he was talking about was simply an insignificant matter.

Indeed, these years, he has been working as an official. Why should he be an official? Isn't it because he wants to escape from her, doesn't want to be her bodyguard, and doesn't want to stay by her side?

But did he really want to be an official? That was just an excuse for him to escape from her. After thinking that she was dead, he found that being an official was not important anymore. He just wanted to keep the memories of him and her.

After spending the rest of his life, he used to hate her so much. Since then, as time has passed, he no longer hates her, and she is not hateful. He has long been accustomed to waiting by her side and having her.

life.

And when he knew that it was she who saved him, and that the maid she killed was also the traitor that Li Chengfeng arranged to be around him, he knew that he never wanted to let go, and how could he let go?

Get off her?

In a subtle way, it turned out that she had already lived in his heart. A pink fist hit his chest. Mao Ting couldn't help but feel a little funny, with teasing in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows: "I can understand that you love beauty.

Don’t you want the country?”

She looked at him angrily, but he looked at it with a pure smile. The two of them were so beautiful. Under the plum blossom tree, the wind rustled the branches, and there was a kind of love flowing around them.

Hua Qixie, who was standing not far away and hiding under the tree, just looked at it. His eyes seemed to be filled with sand. They were red and about to shed tears. He turned around and walked away quietly. The wind blew

His crimson robe was flying in the air, and the sudden red color in the past seemed to have lost its former brilliance, looking a little dim, and looking particularly thin and lonely in the wind.

Su Yuhan was brought to Qiyue by Nalan Ziheng to raise her child. Fu Jingning sold all the assets of the princess's mansion into banknotes and moved all the princess's business to Lingxiao Kingdom. Naturally, Bidie also followed Mao Ting back.

Ling Xiao, Mao Ting said that she would help her find a good family to marry, but she only wanted to follow Mao Ting, so Mao Ting could only let her continue to be her personal maid.

Hua Qixie insisted on returning to his Qiandu Sect, so Mao Ting let him go.

Qi Jiaye accepted Fu Jingning's existence. Fu Jingning was curious about how the King of Qi became the husband of the princess, and how the princess became the princess of the Nuzun Kingdom, but he did not delve into the princess's affairs.

He had no right to ask, as long as the princess was nice, that would be fine, so Qi Jiaye and Fu Jingning got along well within a few days, but Mu Qing seemed a bit more depressed, although Qi Jiaye and Fu Jingning

No matter how Ning tried to persuade him, it still had no effect.

On this day, Mao Ting had nothing to do and was fighting against the landlord with Fu Jingning and Qi Jiaye. Originally, she wanted to win some money, but she was defeated by Qi Jiaye.

Mao Ting glared at Qi Jiaye, telling him that he couldn't even recite a few words. No one could beat him when playing cards and having fun. Shouldn't he be said to be too smart?

"Teacher, this is my filial piety to you." Sensing Mao Ting's dissatisfaction, Qi Jiaye hurriedly handed over all the banknotes he won with both hands. His handsome face was full of hospitality, and there was a look on the back of his butt.

A fox's tail was wagging.

Fu Jingning smiled lightly. They were betting back and forth, and all the silver behind them belonged to the princess. He was willing to lose. Who made the princess their wife? By the way, the princess said that he and Qi Jiaye were married.

That day was also the day he got married to her.

While Qi Jiaye was flattering, a man in black jumped out from nowhere. To be able to sneak into the palace and avoid so many imperial guards, this person must have great martial arts skills. Fu Jingning frowned.

, looked at the man in black who suddenly appeared warily, and picked up a piece of playing cards. If the man in black tried to do something evil, this piece of playing card could slit his throat.

Qi Jiaye, who was hunched over and showing off his hospitality, quickly stood up and shouted at the top of his lungs: "There's someone coming!!! There's an assassin!!! Murder Your Highness!!!!" As he said that, he imitated Fu Jingning and held it up.

A piece of playing cards, put on an Ultraman pose, and gestured a few times: "Don't come over here, I tell you, I have practiced."

Fu Jingning twitched the corner of his mouth, and Mao Ting rubbed her temples. She looked at Qi Jiaye with a headache and rolled her eyes at him. Fu Jingning has internal power. He can turn a piece of paper into a sharp weapon. If you hold the paper

What are you doing? Are you fanning yourself?

A large number of guards rushed in, pointing spears at the man in black, and wrapped the man in black into a circle. However, the man in black took off the black scarf on his face, revealing a bronze face. Mao Ting and Fu

Jing Ning recognized the man as Hua Qixie's secret guard Lin Ying. Lin Ying's face was full of sadness: "Princess, the master of the gate is critically ill. Please..."
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