Feng Qingyin finally regained her breath. Now that she was lifted up by Feng Jiuer, she immediately began to feel labored breathing again.
There had been the shadow of death just now, but this time, she learned the lesson and really panicked.
"What can you do if you know? What good will it do to you?"
Feng Qingyin gasped and her eyes turned red: "They just don't want you to marry into the royal family, don't you understand?"
Feng Jiuer stared at her expressionlessly, but her fingertips became more and more tense.
"Since you are no longer stupid, you should know that I cannot arrange all of this by myself."
On the night when Feng Jiu'er's wet nurse was burned to death, the kitchen immediately caught fire, Feng Jiu'er was knocked unconscious and sent back to her room, and the mute slave was imprisoned.
The people in Feng Mansion believed that the fire was set by Feng Jiu'er, a fool. There was no flaw, and even now, no one has raised any doubts.
If there wasn't a powerful force behind it, who could do all this?
However, no one knew why Prince Jiu appeared in Feng Jiuer's room that night.
This is an unsolvable mystery.
Feng Jiu'er still grabbed Feng Qingyin's lapel and looked coldly: "Then tell me, who is behind all this?"
Feng Qingyin looked at Feng Jiu'er, and suddenly she raised her thin lips and smiled: "...Fool, what do you think?"
Suddenly, she had something in her hand and thrust it towards Feng Jiuer's face.
A fragrance even stronger than datura!
Feng Jiuer subconsciously let go of Feng Qingyin and quickly stepped back.
But, with a bang, the door behind him had been locked by the man in black who broke in.
Feng Jiuer shook her head, her steps suddenly became unsteady, she looked at Feng Qingyin and said angrily: "What medicine did you give me?"
"A fool is a fool. He doesn't even know who has entered my room." Feng Qingyin smiled wildly and looked at the two men in black who walked behind Feng Jiuer.
"I don't know what kind of medicine this is, but I heard that it can cause hallucinations. Hehe, you will know soon."
She calmly took out a bottle from her sleeve, unscrewed it, poured out three pills, and threw two of them to the two people behind Feng Jiuer.
Unexpectedly, Feng Jiuer, who was almost unsteady just now, suddenly withdrew her cold eyes, flicked her long sleeves, and the two pills fell easily into her hands.
Feng Qingyin was shocked and was about to retreat quickly.
But she saw the plain white figure in front of her flashing, and Feng Jiuer had already arrived in front of her.
The medicine bottle in his hand also fell into Feng Jiuer's hands in the blink of an eye.
The two men in black didn't expect Feng Jiu'er to be so fast. They stepped forward suddenly, but Feng Jiu'er had already made a mistake and retreated to the window.
"Antidote?" She poured the three antidotes back into the bottle and looked at Feng Qingyin, whose face was starting to flush.
"Damn it! Get the antidote back!" Feng Qingyin roared. She had no chance to take the antidote first. She also smelled the fragrance of the flowers.
But why was she the only one who reacted? Why didn’t Feng Jiuer react at all?
The two men in black had pretty good internal strength and could still compete with Hua Xiang, but Feng Qingyin and the two spies who fell on the ground were obviously in trouble.
Feng Jiuer slowly put the medicine bottle into her sleeve pocket, and saw two men in black rushing towards her quickly. She bent her long fingers, and there were already two silver needles between her fingers.
The men in black struck from the left and right, one with their palms, and the other with their five-fingered claws trying to grab Feng Jiuer's shoulders.
Feng Jiuer stepped back, swayed, and hid sideways.
With a sudden wave of her hand, the silver needle flew out from her fingers and flew straight to the man in black closest to her...
