1089. Chapter 1089: 1089 The new emperor ascends the throne 13
Don't talk about the country, you can even give up your life. If you want to persuade me, you swallow it back.
His advice would only cost him his own life.
Dare to persuade Jiangshan to be more important than Feng Jingyun, fearing that his master would kill him without hesitation. He did not want to re-test his master's palm just now, because his body of flesh and blood was not as hard as that rockery rock.
Another gust of cold wind came, biting to the bone.
Jun Mo Shang's body is cold, but he doesn't feel cold at all.
Xuesen's pupils were filled with guilt and worry, and the cold male voice drifted in the wind, filled with deep longing, "Jingyun...where are you?"
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In the kitchen in the backyard of Lu's house, medicine was cooking on the fire on the stove. The door to the kitchen was open. Feng Jingyun was cooking medicine while he was so tired that he fell asleep against the wall.
When she was sleeping, people sent by both Jun Monoshang and Jun Youqi actually came to look for her. However, both parties were experts and secretly climbed over the wall and entered the hospital to search.
Because at a glance from the courtyard, the kitchen window was aligned with the door. The window was open and the door was open. The expert who came to search looked over and saw that no one was in the kitchen. He left without going in to search. After all, the capital is so big.
, there are too many places to look for.
Feng Jingyun was sleeping against the wall at that time. Her position was behind the door, and the door was completely open. She was standing at the angle between the door and the wall.
By some mistake, there was no search behind the door.
No one found her.
In fact, in a strange environment, even if she was napping, she was quite vigilant. She did not really fall asleep completely, but just squinted for a while.
It's just that the uninvited visitors from both sides have murderous intentions. Without contact, she can't tell which side they are from. If she makes a mistake, Jun Youqi issues a killing order, but she has no power to bind and attack, and the consequences will be disastrous.
Moreover, it cannot be ruled out that someone else is looking for Lu Zhai to seek revenge.
For safety reasons, she squinted and rested without showing her face.
Nowadays, the situation in the court is changing at any time. She is just a weak woman now, and it is important to detoxify her. Without detoxification, she will not be able to protect herself, let alone others.
The sky turned dark at some point, the sun was completely covered by dark clouds, and the air was stuffy, humid, and bitingly cold.
The storm is coming.
I don’t know if it’s going to rain or if the capital is going to be bloody.
It was really cold in winter. She hugged her body. Even though she was wearing thick clothes and had no inner strength to protect herself, she was still cold.
I haven't slept from last night to this afternoon. For a pregnant woman, it is really the limit of hard work.
A hand as cold as ice patted her shoulder. She opened her eyes dimly and saw Murong Che's soul standing in front of her.
The appearance is picturesque and extremely elegant.
She felt like she was seeing a god descending from heaven. She had never seen such a beautiful ghost... and it was a male ghost.
"Che...you..." He was injured, shouldn't he be recuperating in Yuperi? She yawned and opened her lips.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he helped her walk to the stove.
I don't know when a stool was placed next to the stove.
He must have moved here.
She looked sideways and looked under the eaves at the door of the kitchen, where a maid was standing stupidly with dull eyes. At a glance, she knew that Che had cast a spell on her.
Murong Che floated to the stove, scooped out a bowl of medicine from the medicine jar, took a spoon and scooped out a spoonful of medicine, brought it to his mouth and blew lightly, "Yun, you can drink the medicine."
She looked at the weather outside. It was past midnight and the sky was overcast with no sunlight. No wonder Che's ghost could appear.
