Chapter 860: Su Zifeng poisoned Xi'er and shed tears!
"Report, there is an urgent report from the border!"
Just as the storm was about to begin, a guard suddenly rushed into the hall, holding a roll of parchment in his hand.
“Show it.”
Huangfu Qianmo looked majestic and felt uneasy. He was vaguely worried about this sudden border memorial, as if something bad was happening.
The eunuch in his personal body walked down and took the memorial back and presented it. After only one look, Huangfu Qianmo felt his eyes turn black and he was spinning...
"What's wrong?"
The old lady also noticed something, especially Qian Mo's face was very bad...
"Zifeng was poisoned by an assassin and was probably killed soon..."
Huangfu Qianmo said the contents of the memorial with some sadness, but he left half of it without saying...
"What? Zifeng is going to die?"
When Xier heard that Zifeng was injured, tears came out of her instantly. Who treats her well, who can make crystal steamed dumplings with her own hands and eats drip of Zifeng to death?
"Wuwu, Brother Yu, please save Zifeng quickly. Didn't you say you have a magic pill that can cure all diseases? Give Zifeng to eat, and Zifeng will be cured."
Xier's tears were flowing, and her face was covered with tears. Her pitiful little look really hurts Luo Baiyu's heart, and not only hurts him, he is also jealous!
I was worried that the old lady would cry, but now? Xier is crying for another man?
"Is there really such a medicine?"
Huangfu Qianmo's eyes became brighter in an instant, even Prime Minister Su. If this medicine really had the poison of Zifeng, it might be saved.
Looking at Xier's look of expectations, Luo Baiyu nodded.
In fact, he has many such medicines. He is the prince of heaven. Can there be fewer elixirs in heaven?
But Luo Baiyu felt a little uncomfortable when he saved his love rival.
"We'll go now, otherwise Zifeng will die."
When I think of those crystal steamed dumplings and Zifeng who has always been good to me, even if I was lying, Zifeng still believes in himself every time. Such a good Zifeng cannot die.
Xier's tears flowed down, and Luo Baiyu's heart felt as uncomfortable as eating a dead fly, especially Xier's tears, which seemed to him to cut into his heart like a knife.
"Xi'er... stop crying."
Luo Baiyu didn't say what he wanted to ask, he shouldn't have suspected that Xier still had someone else in her heart.
Xier is innocent, Su Zifeng has always taken good care of her, and it is reasonable for Xier to worry about it...