Zhong Lixin calmed down and forced herself not to tremble. She walked slowly to Feng's cold desk and put the tea in front of him as if by accident.
Feng Lenglie raised his eyes, looking at her appearance that was somewhat similar to Mo Mo's. He was absent-minded for a moment, but soon recovered. She was not Mo Mo. Even if she looked exactly the same, he could still tell her the story at the fastest speed.
can be distinguished.
"I went to see Miss Long today, and she mentioned you to me!" Zhong Lixun was so stared at that he had to speak first to break the silence.
When Feng Lenglie heard this, she felt a little nervous in her heart, "What did she say about me?"
"Well, that's what happened when you were together in the past!" Zhong Lixin said with a guilty conscience, lowering her eyes and not daring to look into his eyes.
"Really?" Feng Lenglie was so ecstatic that he almost stood up from his chair. He soon realized that he had lost his composure. He nervously picked up the tea brought by Zhong Lixin and took a big sip.
Zhong Lixin looked at him in surprise. She didn't expect things to go so smoothly. She thought about several possibilities. What if he didn't drink, what if he found out?
She thought for a whole afternoon and came up with dozens of reasons for him to drink it, but none of them were used.
Feng Lenglie looked at her blankly looking at the tea cup in his hand, already vaguely aware that something was wrong.
"Xun'er, what are you doing again!" He dropped the teacup in his hand with a clang and asked sharply.
Zhong Lixin was startled by his voice, took two steps back, and looked at her in a panic, "No, there is no trick!"
She already regretted what she had done today. She felt like she was being used.
Feng Lenglie suddenly felt that his whole body was starting to heat up and his body was shaking a little. Zhong Lixin nervously stepped forward to support him and asked worriedly, "How are you?"
"Go away!" Feng Lenglie wanted to push away, but his reason was already controlled by the drugs, and he pushed her down on the table.
What Gu Qiran gave Zhong Lixin was the strongest love potion. Just a little bit of it was enough to drive people crazy, not to mention the fact that he had just taken a big sip.
"Holy!" Zhong Lixin was about to cry. She looked at him nervously, and she felt that his body was already tense.
Before Feng Lenglie lost the last trace of reason, he decisively pulled out the dagger and stabbed himself hard in the arm.
Blood gushed out instantly, and Zhong Lixin was so frightened that he screamed.
He suddenly woke up, pushed her away, quickly left the study, and flew towards the small courtyard in the back mountain.
He held the dagger tightly in his right hand, and as soon as his consciousness became blurred, he would stab his left arm without hesitation.
By the time he arrived, his arm had been stabbed horribly, and his clothes were soaked with blood, dripping down the damaged clothes.
Long Momo was startled by his appearance. She quickly ran to his side and helped him nervously, with an anxious look on her face, "What happened?"
The moment Feng Lenglie saw her, his nerves instantly relaxed. The dagger in his hand fell to the ground. He ignored the pain in his arm and roughly pushed her to the wall, "Momo, I want you!"
His face was burning red, his eyes could almost bleed, and his body was even more unbearably hot. He just wanted to take off all the barriers between the two of them and embrace her slightly cool body.
Long Momo was frightened by him. She kept struggling, but stopped because she saw his bleeding wound from the corner of her eye.
Feng's cold kiss fell like raindrops. He eagerly tore their clothes apart, picked her up and walked towards the bed.
"Mo Mo, I want you!" He kept repeating this sentence in his mouth, and Long Mo Mo noticed something strange about him.
He was poisoned by love.
"Hey, wake up! Wake up!" She wanted to wake him up, but it had no effect at all.
Looking at his bleeding arm, she burst into tears. Who can save her? If this continues, even if she uses herself as an antidote to detoxify him, he will bleed to death.
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Just when she was desperate, a figure quickly rushed into the room. Without saying a word, he directly touched Feng's cold acupuncture points, and he fainted on her body.
"Qingfeng!" Long Momo's eyes filled with tears flashed with a glimmer of hope.
Qingfeng quickly stuffed a pill into Feng Lenglie's mouth and turned him off Long Momo's body, with a trace of worry in his eyes.
"My subordinates must help the emperor stop the bleeding first. As for the poison on the emperor's body, it is still up to the princess to remove it!" He looked at Long Momo with firm eyes.
Long Momo's mind was in chaos now. He just wanted to save Feng Lenglie as soon as possible, so he quickly nodded in agreement.
Qingfeng tore off Feng Lenglie's clothes, expertly applied the medicine to him, and finally reached out to untie his acupuncture points.
Long Momo covered himself with a quilt and looked at Feng Lenglie with hazy tears.
Feng Lenglie opened his eyes and remembered what had just happened for the first time. He looked nervously at Long Momo beside him. When he saw that she was safe, he felt relieved. He almost hurt her again.
Seeing Feng Lenglie wake up, Qingfeng said silently to Long, "Princess, the emperor will leave it to you!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked out.
Feng Lenglie looked at Qingfeng's disappearing figure with some confusion. What did he mean by what he just said? He had obviously helped him detoxify.
While he was thinking, Long Momo had already pulled away the thin quilt covering her delicate body, and stretched out her trembling hands towards him. She couldn't let anything happen to him.
The gentlest touch brought him the strongest stimulation.
He grabbed her little hand and took her into his arms. The moment he hugged her, his heart contracted violently.
The eyes that had lost their lust instantly turned dark red again.
Long silently and helplessly raised his eyes, "Hey, don't be afraid, I won't let anything happen to you."
"Mo Mo, I..." He wanted to explain to her, but she had already taken the initiative to bring her lips to his.
All her words were blocked by her, and Feng Lenglie's mind went blank. He clasped her little head with his backhand, changed from passive to active, and deepened this too sweet kiss.
He held her tightly in his arms, even though the bandaged wound had opened again, he didn't care and just held her deeply in her mouth.
"Mo Mo, I love you!" He kept attacking, savoring her beauty.
Maybe he should be grateful to Zhong Lixun. If it weren't for her, with the existing grudge between them, he doesn't know when it would have developed to this point.
His big hands kept exploring her body, removing the last barrier between the two.
