"Gansong, Gansui, can I ask you a favor?" Thinking that the two people she saved on the road were still lying unconscious in the carriage, Feng Qingzhuang's eyes flashed and she spoke politely.
"Sister is a friend of Prince Feng. If you need any help, just ask?"
Looking at Feng Qingzhuang, who was as beautiful as a fairy and yet so polite, Gan Sui, who had always loved beautiful things, suddenly felt good about her. She looked kind and cheerful, and was the first to speak.
How did he know about Feng Qingzhuang's evil heart and ruthlessness? If he had known about it earlier, he would probably have given her a blank stare.
"Actually, it's not an important matter. It's just that there are three seriously injured and comatose patients lying in the carriage, and there are only two of us. We can't take three people into Xiangxue Plum Village at the same time, so I want to ask you two for a favor."
Looking at Gansong and Gansui, the dark eyes were clear and clear, like a clear spring. They could see the bottom at a glance. They were so pure that they had no scheming. As soon as Ling Feng Qingzhuang saw them, she felt a bit of love in her heart.
, his usually cold tone couldn’t help but be a little more polite and gentle.
"Okay, we are willing to help." Gan Sui didn't think twice and pulled Gan Song towards the carriage.
The curtain was opened, and Gan Song and Gan Sui glanced at the carriage with their clear eyes. Gan Song, without saying a word, picked up the seriously injured and unconscious man in the carriage. Gan Sui picked up the woman in blue, regardless of their age.
They are light and not big, but they did not blush or pant when they picked them up, and they did not exert any effort at all. This shows that Gan Song and Gan Sui's martial arts are not weak.
Beside the carriage, Mo Yue did not take action, but turned to Feng Qingzhuang, her dark eyes were cold and deep, she cupped her hands and said goodbye.
"Miss Feng Er, since you have arrived safely at Xiangxue Plum Forest, Mo Yue should rush back to the Shengyue Clan and return to the young master."
"Mo Yue, thank you for taking care of me along the way." Knowing that Mo Yue couldn't worry about Wu Jingyu, Feng Qingzhuang didn't do much to hold her back.
After saying this, Feng Qingzhuang jumped on the carriage with a slight jump, and carried the unconscious Cui'er to the plum tree where Gansong and Gansui were standing. Xiao Jinzi's light body jumped, and his small body stood on the ground.
Feng Qingzhuang's shoulders
"Sister, I have an anti-poison pill here, which can resist the poison of the mist in the forest. Take it quickly. After entering the Merlin, you must follow our steps. Don't make a wrong step, otherwise the mechanism will be triggered.
It’s not good”
Under the plum tree, Gan Sui blinked her clear black eyes, her lips were red and her teeth were white, like a fairy boy in the plum forest, her pink lips were softly vomiting, and she was giving an uneasy warning.
Then, holding the serious patient in one hand, he took out a fragrant white pill from his waist and handed it to Feng Qingzhuang.
Taking the pill handed over by Gan Sui, Feng Qingzhuang threw the pill into her mouth and swallowed it without any hesitation. She believed that a simple Gan Sui would not harm her.
"Don't worry, I will follow your steps closely." Feng Qingzhuang's cold voice revealed a hint of gentleness.
Looking at this boy who was one and a half years younger than her current body, even though it was the first time they met, the kind of concern from the bottom of her heart made Feng Qingzhuang feel warm in her heart, and her cold black eyes closed with a faint layer of concern.
Warm, the smile on the corners of the lips is soft and gentle, like the spring breeze in March
Feng Qingzhuang had just finished her words when she saw Gansui gently wave his sleeves and robes, sweeping over the plum tree with slightly green moss. Suddenly, the two plum trees moved towards both sides strangely, and a winding and stretching path in the forest suddenly appeared.
in front of you
Gan Song and Gan Sui moved their feet and stepped onto the path. Feng Qingzhuang also followed their steps. She walked in carefully, not daring to take a wrong step. After several people stepped into the path, the two plum trees that had been moved away again came back.
return to original position
Looking at the figures of several people until they disappeared into the plum forest, Mo Yue withdrew her gaze, drew out the long sword from her waist, cut off the ropes that tied the cart with precision, climbed onto the horse handsomely and skillfully, clamped her legs together, and shouted softly with her thin lips
With a sound of "drive", the horse spread its hooves, raised dust, and headed straight towards the Shengyue Clan.