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129, bitter plan

129, Bitter Meat Scheme

Yuchi Pingting remembered the scene when Nangong Feiran risked his life to save Mo Mo, and couldn't help but feel a little grateful in his heart. No one could pretend that he was so eager to save his life.

Nangong Feiran picked up Mo Mo and said with a smile: "Dad, it's nothing serious." After saying that, he walked to the table and sat next to Yuchi Pingting. The way he looked at Mo Mo was filled with gentle love, this kind of

Only Mo Mo has seen his eyes.

"Mom, why do your and daddy's swords emit strange dazzling light? They are also connected together." Mo Mo asked strangely.

Nangong Feiran was also very curious. When Shangguan Zhennan said before he died that this was the sword of genius, he realized that what he had obtained was a legendary blade from ancient times, but he didn't know how to solve the strange phenomena that appeared.

.

Yuchi Pingting thought for a while, and based on the information Shangguan Zhennan told her, she said: "Maybe it's because the two swords are intrinsically connected and have been separated for decades, so they can feel each other this time. So.

That’s why.”

"But since the Heavenly Jiao Mother Sword has been in Mo Junyan's hands before, why couldn't he make the Heavenly Jiao Mother Sword reincarnate?" Feng Qingyu asked, thinking about the transformation from an ordinary long sword into a sword at the beginning.

Feng Qingyu felt that this matter was really unbelievable for the magnificent and unparalleled sword.

Yuchi Pingting shook her head. She didn't know much about Tianjiao's mother sword, but she still relied on her own understanding and said: "It turns out that I heard Shangguan Zhennan say that Tianjiao's mother sword has mutual resonance.

Yes, but because Mo Junyan killed a holy life with the Tianjiao Mother Sword, the two swords no longer sense each other."

"But this time, the Tianjiao Mother Sword recognized its master on its own, and the two swords regained their sensitivity again. This must have been caused by this." Yuchi Pingting said.

"But why does Tianjiao Mother Sword recognize me as its master?" Nangong Feiran asked doubtfully.

"I've heard that many weapons identify their own owners, but for some weapons that are too powerful, unless the owner has more power to control it, or sacrifices the sword with his own blood.

, By the way, the Tianjiao Mother Sword once absorbed the prince's blood, could this be the reason?" Feng Qingyu asked.

Nangong Feiran nodded, then shook his head and said: "That's not right. The sword in Mo Junyan's hand has killed people, and he must have been sacrificed to the sword with blood, but why others?"

"Because Mo Junyan's men never leave anyone alive." Yuchi Pingting said, so everything makes sense.

At this time, Nangong Feiran's personal servant Xiao Dongzi walked in and said: "Sir, the antidote has been sent. According to what you and the princess told them, they said it was found from Canglang Qisha. Now three

The poison on the prince's body has been cured."

"Yes, I understand." Nangong Feiran responded, but his brows were knitted together tightly.

"The antidote?" Feng Qingyu asked in confusion: "Where did you get the antidote?" She didn't remember who found the antidote from Canglang Qisha.

Yuchi Pingting remembered that she had gone to the eleventh prince's room earlier and told him that Hua Shaorong had been killed and that all the Canglang Seven Killers had been captured. Some of the Canglang Seven Killers had seen him poisoning the wine.

Unexpectedly, the Eleventh Prince was not deceptive at all.

She clearly remembered the frightened look on the Eleventh Prince's face when she said this.

Although the Eleventh Prince had been trying his best to hide his uneasiness, his eyes still betrayed him.

Yuchi Pingting just used some tricks to expose the Eleventh Prince.

"How on earth did you know it was me?" The Eleventh Prince's voice was still trembling when he asked.

"Actually, I should have thought of it earlier. As Changsun Wuque said, the only people drinking at that time were the three princes and Wantong, but only Wantong was good. If Wantong was not the murderer, then the murderer could only be among the three princes.

"Yuchi Pingting was calm and relaxed.

"But Wantong has no reason to harm you at all. Besides the people from the Liao Kingdom who are bent on harming the three princes at the same time, I am afraid that you, the eleventh prince, are the most suspect." Yuchi Pingting said with a smile: "If you had been together with

If Wantong Yao was poured out instead of blindly trying to make him a scapegoat, to be honest, I wouldn't have guessed it was you for a while."

"Hand over the antidote, and I promise you not to tell others that you did it. But if you insist on going your own way and want to die with the other two princes, I won't stop you. But you think clearly, unless you and the other princes

The two princes died together in front of my eyes, otherwise you will definitely be notorious." After saying this, Yuchi Pingting left. She really didn't care about the life or death of the other two princes.

"Wait a minute." The Eleventh Prince stopped her and said, "I'm going to give you the antidote, are you really not going to tell me?" the Eleventh Prince asked.

"Believe it or not."

When the Eleventh Prince handed the antidote to Yuchi Pingting, the resentment in his heart was beyond words. But what made him furious the most was when Yuchi Pingting smiled brightly at him when he was leaving the house, and then told him: "Actually, Canglang Qi

Sha has no idea about this."

At that time, the eleventh prince wanted to pounce on this woman and cut her into pieces, but he could only blame himself, because that night, he had indeed agreed that Ma Tianlin, the third of Canglang's seven killers, would come to negotiate with them on the second night.

The assassination of the prince.

After Yuchi Pingting got the antidote, she sent Xiao Dongzi to deliver it. At that time, Nangong Feiran guessed the truth of the matter, but due to the crowd, Yuchi Pingting did not tell him. Moreover, she promised the eleventh prince not to tell him.

, although she felt that Nangong Quanhe's character was not very good, but she was still trustworthy.

Not long after, Yi Xiaoyao came back.

"Uncle Xiaoyao, where is Xiaobai?" Mo Mo didn't see Xiaobai and was a little disappointed.

"Tang Shaoyi was very angry because of the deaths of the second and fourth kills, but he was willing to trade Xiaobai for Ma Tianlin." Yi Xiaoyao said, "But he had to wait until the treasure appraisal conference was over before he left the golden carving and jade dark field.

trade."

"I'm afraid he can't do any tricks, so just let him do it. We shouldn't push him too hard," Yuchi Pingting said.

After that, she hugged Mo Mo and walked towards her room.

Mo Mo lay on Yuchi Pingting's shoulder and saw Nangong Feiran winking at him. He slipped out of Yuchi Pingting's arms like a loach, then ran to Feng Qingyu, hugged Feng Qingyu's legs and said

: "I will sleep with Aunt Qingyu tonight."

When Yuchi Pingting saw the sly smile on Mo Mo's face, she knew that this boy had been bribed by Nangong Feiran again.

"Pingting, come here, I have something to tell you." Nangong Feiran said, grabbing Yuchi Pingting's wrist tightly and not letting go, and pulled him towards his room.

"Hey, hey, let go!"

Yi Xiaoyao and Feng Qingyu looked at each other, speechless.

"Let go!" Even after they walked into the room, he still held her hand tightly.

"Don't let me go! Let me go and run away." Nangong Feiran's tone was a bit like a child's.

"I'm warning you, if you don't let me go, I'll fight back!" Yuchi Pingting said angrily.

Instead of letting go, Nangong Feiran straightened his chest, as if he wanted to hit her, but he was snickering in his heart. He really liked seeing Yuchi Pingting's angry look, it was so cute and charming.

When Yuchi Pingting saw that Nangong Feiran had no intention of letting go of her wrist, her left hand turned into a palm and struck towards Nangong Feiran. Unexpectedly, Nangong Feiran didn't dodge at all, and just caught Yuchi Pingting's palm, but it was exposed immediately.

The color of pain.

Yuchi Pingting was also shocked. She thought Nangong Feiran would reach out to block him, but she didn't expect that he was not moved at all, and her palm hit the wound on his shoulder.

Seeing the traces of bright red oozing out from the snow-white plain clothes, Yuchi Pingting couldn't bear it, but this hateful man was pressing the wound on his shoulder with one hand, while the other hand was still firmly clasping Yuchi Pingting's right wrist.

"Nangong Feiran, don't think that I dare not hit you!" Yuchi Pingting was anxious and angry. What was anxious was that the man's wound had recurred, and what was angry was that he didn't care about her own safety at all.

"If you beat me up to relieve your anger, then I will let you beat me up, but after the beating, you have to be obedient and don't quarrel with me anymore." Nangong Feiran's face changed into a new one.

There was a gentle smile and a hint of endearment in his eyes, but when the corners of his mouth moved, it could still be seen that the pain in his wound could not be concealed.

"You are sick. Do you know that your wound is cracked? If you are so in need of a beating, you should get better soon. When you get better, I will beat you until you are full of teeth." Yuchi Pingting said angrily.

Nangong Feiran clearly saw the deep concern in her tone and expression. Hehe, in this case, this painful trick is still worth it.

Yuchi Pingting really couldn't guess what this man was thinking. He didn't care if the wound was broken. He just looked at her and smiled silly, but this silly smile was very cute. Yuchi Pingting suddenly realized a problem, why did she care about him so much?

He was planning to find an opportunity to take Mo Mo away from Nangong Feiran and return to Fengyu Villa. But at this time, how could he have such an idea.

"I will let you go, and you won't run away until I give you the medicine. I won't let you go until you promise me." Nangong Feiran put forward such boring conditions like a three-year-old child.

"If you don't fall in love with this medicine, I won't bother to care about you. You deserve to die." Yuchi Pingting glared at him angrily.

Nangong Feiran was really impressed by this woman and was as stubborn as a cow, but this time, he really got into a fight with her.

"You are cursing your husband. I was injured because I was trying to save our son." Nangong Feiran said aggrievedly.

Sure enough, it worked. After hearing this, Yuchi Pingting softened and her tone softened a lot: "I know, I know, I won't run, please hurry up and apply the medicine." She saw the redness on Nangong Feiran's shoulders getting more and more.

The older I got, I couldn't help but scolded him.

Nangong Feiran then let go of Yuchi Pingting's hand, which he had been holding tightly, and walked towards the table while looking back at Yuchi Pingting, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly slip away.

There is medicine left by Nangong Fuyi on the table.

"Madam, come here and help me apply the medicine." Nangong Feiran raised his eyebrows and looked at Yuchi Pingting.

Is this the tone of asking someone to help him? It’s obviously an order!

"Hee hee, dear madam, don't stand there and roll your eyes. As a father, there is really nothing you can do about the wound on your shoulder. Come over and help." He coaxed her.

"General Nangong, your wound was broken in the front, okay?" Yuchi Pingting said angrily.

"Oh, but that brat Nangong Fuyi said that you have to take the medicine on time to get better quickly. If I get better faster, you can beat me to the ground as soon as possible."

"Then I'll call Xiao Dongzi."

"Oh, it hurts." Nangong Feiran said and covered the wound: "Madam, distant water cannot save the near fire. I will die of pain when you call that dawdling boy here."

"Okay, I have never seen what it feels like for someone to die from pain." Yuchi Pingting showed a playful smile and looked at Nangong Feiran with a smile.

"Yuchi Pingting, you are really cruel." Nangong Feiran looked at Yuchi Pingting resentfully. Why don't you just ask someone to help you apply some ointment on your back? Is it that difficult?

Yuchi Pingting smiled, walked over slowly, picked up the ointment on the table, and said, "Let me give you the medicine, don't regret it."

Nangong Feiran suddenly felt a creepy feeling, and suddenly there was a heartbreaking pain on his back, and he hurriedly shouted: "Hey, that's not where I was injured at all. Oops, stop pulling out my hairs."

After finally taking the medicine, Nangong Feiran really felt a little regretful. He looked at the pile of hairs on his body that had been killed in battle on the table, and saw Yuchi Pingting smiling strangely. He thought to himself, the price of this cruel trick is really too high. But just now

When Yuchi Pingting's fingers touched his shoulder, he suddenly felt a tingling sensation, which was very comfortable. However, the woman didn't make him feel comfortable for long before she started torturing him.

In Feng Qingyu's room, Mo Mo blinked and asked Feng Qingyu: "Aunt Qingyu, why are the sounds like killing pigs coming from Daddy's house?"

Feng Qingyu didn't know what Yuchi Pingting and Nangong Feiran were doing, but she knew that Yuchi Pingting must be bullying Nangong Feiran, but Nangong Feiran must be willing to be bullied.

At the same time, in a certain room.

There were several men sitting in the room, and one of them, a handsome man, was sitting at the table with his head in one hand, wondering what he was thinking.

"Lord, with this, it seems that the Canglong Treasure Map will no longer need to be revealed." A man next to him said.

"Yes, the purpose of inviting the Canglong treasure map was originally to make the Liao and Liang countries fight, but now without our help, this matter has already happened, and it saves us the trouble of defending the authenticity of the treasure map.

"

"But, then tomorrow is the time for us to ship the goods. Should we just come up with opinions? That would make people laugh."

"That……"

"Stop fighting. Tomorrow, our treasure will be the Fire and Ice Jade Toad!" The young lord who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke.

Several other people seemed to be shocked. They didn't expect that the lord planned to take out this treasure, but...


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