Yunzheng was not completely sure, and she did not dare to exaggerate rashly, so she said, "Can you tell me something else? If you believe me, you can let me try it."
Hearing this, Feng Heng was silent for a moment.
"Okay, I will believe you just once."
"Thank you." Yunzheng nodded slightly.
Finally, Feng Heng and his friends from the Fengyun Team came out of the dormitory. Only Yunzheng and Feng Xinglan, who was unconscious due to poisoning, were in the dormitory.
Yunzheng carefully observed the surroundings, and after confirming that no one was around, he walked to Feng Xinglan's bed, and then stared at him with lowered eyes.
"Lan, I didn't expect you to be so 'useless' sometimes?" Yunzheng said with emotion and ridicule.
She sat on the edge of the bed, put her green-white fingertips on Feng Xinglan's wrist, and first felt his pulse.
Then, he leaned forward again, opened his eyelids, and looked at his pupils.
Something is wrong.
This poison has the same weird aura as the saint Liu Feifei.
Coming from the same origin, I'm afraid there is an indispensable connection between them.
Putting her two fingers together, a faint white light flickered in front of her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, the dark pupils turned into a strange red color, with a little bit of magnificence and luxury.
Yunzheng looked down from Feng Xinglan's forehead, slowly seeing through the flow of spiritual energy in his body's meridians, and found something that looked like a black thorn ball in his heart.
The 'black thorn ball' pierced Feng Xinglan's heart and cut off the flow of his spiritual power.
Yunzheng's brows frowned suddenly. She saw that the tendons of Feng Xinglan's limbs were wrapped in thin and wriggling threads. The spiritual energy on his tendons was being absorbed by the threads bit by bit.
'Suck away.
Finally found the reason!
No wonder even the alchemy master can't find out the reason?
It turns out that the black 'thread' and the black 'thorn ball' are both toxins lurking in Lan's body.
He is coveting his spiritual power bit by bit.
This poison also has a strong drowsiness-inducing effect.
That's why Feng Xinglan fell into a slumber and was unable to wake up. Not only that, the spiritual power in his body was being eaten away bit by bit, which created the illusion that his aura was getting weaker bit by bit.
However, it can be seen that Liu Feifei did not want Lan's life, but...
She wants to marry Lan.
Does she really like Lan?
Yunzheng's eyes turned cold. Even if she liked Lan, Lan should make the decision on her own marriage!
Yunzheng retracted his hand and went to Feng Heng and others first and said: "Uncle, I have just seen Lan's condition. If you can trust him and leave him to me for three days, I am 80% sure that he can be as good as before!"
80% sure?
Feng Heng was delighted when he heard this, but then he looked at her. Is a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old really more capable than an alchemy master?
He was dubious, but soon figured it out.
He is still very clear about the principle of not doubting people when they are employed and not trusting people when they are not used.
"Okay, since you are 80% sure, I believe you for the time being, but -"
"Girl Yun, you have to know that Xinglan is not only the Crown Prince of the White Tiger Kingdom, he is also my son. If anything happens to him in your hands, I will not let you go around lightly!"
"But if you really cure Xinglan, I will owe you a favor."
Feng Heng lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in red in front of him, and said with kindness and power.
Nangong Qingqing looked at Yunzheng with some worry. As a princess of a superpower, she knew very well the consequences of these words.
Yunzheng smiled confidently: "Uncle, you owe me this favor!"
Feng Heng couldn't help but be infected by her confidence, and he felt inexplicably happier.
Yunzheng looked a little more serious, "I have a condition. Don't let anyone in for these three days! Including you, uncle."
"good!"
After some negotiation, Yunzheng looked at her friends from the Fengyun Team, smiled and made an 'ok' gesture.
Seeing this, the friends felt relieved.
Yunzheng would not do anything that he was not sure of. Since he said he was 80% sure, he was 96% sure.
Yunzheng turned around and walked into the prince's palace.
…
Three days passed in a hurry.
This day is the time for His Royal Highness Prince Feng Xinglan to marry Saint Liu Feifei.
The palace and the White House were all delighted.
In addition to some women who were waiting for marriage, they hid their faces and cried bitterly at home, and there were also some people who couldn't deal with Feng Xinglan who were also in a bad mood.
After finally waiting for the news that Feng Xinglan was about to die, it turned out that he could save his life by getting married...
There was a lot of excitement outside.
Public opinion in the palace suddenly changed direction because His Royal Highness the Prince woke up!
He appeared in elegant white clothes and announced mercilessly: "I have never promised to marry Liu Feifei, let alone Liu Feifei who poisoned me with evil intentions!"
Everyone was stunned and shocked, it was actually the poison administered by the saint Liu Feifei!
How dare she!
How dare she do this to their Crown Prince?!
Feng Heng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his royal son was fine, and his hidden hatred and murderous intention towards Liu Feifei was no longer hidden!
Directly ordered to send strong men to arrest Liu Feifei.
The first moment Liu Feifei learned the news, she asked two old men to take her and quickly escape from the palace.
After escaping from Baidu, Liu Feifei and others quickly left Baidu in a spiritual boat.
And at this moment——
In Lingzhou's room, Liu Feifei was wearing a red wedding dress, with thicker makeup on her face, making her look even more gorgeous. She was sitting in front of the dressing table, looking up at the dark yellow bronze mirror.
Own.
Her fingers curled up slightly, and suddenly her eyes turned sharp, and her sharp nails suddenly dug into her palms, causing waves of stinging pain to hit her palms.
There was a faint smell of blood.
Sudden--
'boom--'
Liu Feifei stretched out her hand and pushed everything on the dressing table, causing the items to shatter and hit the ground.
Liu Feifei stood up suddenly, her eyes were fierce and sinister, and her face was distorted with anger.
"Damn it!"
"Team Fengyun, ha..."
"If you ruin my plan, everyone will die! Die! Die!"
She yelled crazily, and her mind gradually recalled Feng Xinglan's figure, a figure in white, tall and tall, clear and indifferent.
Since the Fengyun team arrived three days ago, she has been feeling uneasy. During these three days, she tried to explore Feng Xinglan many times, but was blocked.
At that time, she had a strong and uneasy feeling in her heart.
However, she still did not give up until the last moment.
After all, that Feng Xinglan was the first man she liked
Suddenly, two blue-gray figures appeared behind Liu Feifei.
Mu Lao said: "Holy girl, it is impossible to stay in the White Tiger Kingdom now. We should also set off to return to the land of the hidden tribe!"
Qinglao raised his eyes, feeling a deep sense of oppression.
"Your mother is dead. If you are greedy for male lust, do you know what the punishment is?"
When Liu Feifei heard this, her eyes were filled with fierceness and a hint of madness.
Yes, my mother is dead.
It was she who killed her mother herself, because if her mother did not die, she would not be able to become the saint of the Liu family!