Song Yuan's expression changed. Her normal reaction shouldn't be like this, right? She actually thought about eating?
Song Yuan naturally didn't know that Xi'er had followed Feng Yao in the past three years and had seen too many such things. Xi'er was already used to Feng Yao's decisive and resolute killings, and those jailers injured the prince.
, Xi'er had long expected their tragic end.
Feng Yao glanced at Song Yuan, who was stunned for a moment. Sui Jin hurriedly dodged out of the darkness, went straight to the last cell, sealed the internal energy of the five people one by one, and let them smell the cartilage powder. At this time, the other cells were already
Men's moans and groans were heard, and those people's breathing was rapid and heavy. Song Yuan couldn't help shaking his body, and goosebumps appeared on his body.
The two guards stood there, their faces turning blue. They seemed to have realized what was going to happen next. Thinking about it made me feel sick.
Song Yuan carried one out of the cell with one hand and said: "Open the door."
The guard holding the key hurriedly stepped forward to open one of the cells. Song Yuan directly threw the person in his hand without looking at it, and then the guard locked the door.
And so on, all five jailors were thrown into the magistrate's cell, and the extra magistrate was thrown into other cells.
Of course, Song Yuan didn't do it himself. Those people had been poisoned by love potions. They jumped on anyone they saw, regardless of whether they were young or old. Song Yuan felt sick even if they were touched by those old men, so the two guards very sadly replaced Song Yuan.
Yuan has finished these things.
Then he greeted Song Yuan like a ghost and ran away.
They were going to take a shower. It was so disgusting. They were touched by an old man...
Song Yuan's face turned dark and he returned to Feng Yao and said, "Crown Princess, everything is done."
Feng Yao nodded slightly and glanced at the cell. The local officials who had been intoxicated by aphrodisiacs seemed to have no consciousness of their own. They were just tugging at the clothes of themselves and the jailers...
Feng Yao turned around, walked outside, and ordered: "Send someone to watch here. When you are done, separate the people and let Dr. Li take a look at the injuries of the jailers. This is the beginning."
Song Yuan said "yes". He no longer knew how to describe his feelings, but he was still very lucky that he was the prince's man. Otherwise, life would be worse than death for anyone who offended the prince's concubine.
Feng Yao went directly to Yu Liu's room. Nangong Qi was still guarding there. When he saw Feng Yao coming, he asked: "Cousin, if you want spring, who should you give the medicine to?"
"What do you think?" There was an evil smile on Feng Yao's lips. Nangong Qi swallowed hard. Forget it, it was better not to know. Curiosity would kill the cat.
"How is he?" Feng Yao looked at Yu Liu. His face was still pale and his brows were furrowed.
"I estimate he won't wake up until tomorrow. He has lost too much blood and his body will have little strength. When he wakes up, I will make some blood-replenishing medicine for him to drink. You can also drink black chicken soup. In short, my cousin will let his blood flow as soon as possible.
I've made it up, cousin, don't worry so much."
Feng Yao nodded and said, "Thank you, cousin."
Nangong Qi blushed. This was the first time Feng Yao spoke to him so politely. He hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No thanks, this is what my cousin should do."
Feng Yao looked at Nangong Qi and said seriously: "Cousin, don't tell grandpa and the others about this."
Nangong Qi was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
Feng Yao didn't want Nangong Lin and the others to worry, and Nangong Qi also understood. Moreover, Feng Yao could completely handle this matter, and he didn't intend to say anything before.