Chapter 627 Tell Shi Ziye that she is not Nan Xing's daughter
Feng Liye's words were like five thunderbolts, which made Qingge's face become completely hot.
So ripe!
He did it on purpose!
This bastard just wants to tell Mu Bai what they just did here!
He took a breath, but she didn't know where to put her face!
A hint of darkness passed through Mu Bai's eyes.
But he quickly covered it up.
Feng Liye wanted to make him angry, but she didn't succeed!
He sneered and said: "What a pity, the prince may not have the ability to do evil now!"
You are so deep in love, you still want to pretend to be omnipotent in front of him, who can you pretend to?
Qingge's face heated up, but she quickly calmed down.
Mu Bai knows!
He even knows the symptoms of love poison!
But now is not a good time to talk.
She held Feng Liye's hand, walked to the bottom of the waterfall, and looked at the groggy world outside.
"Where did you meet? Where is that brother?"
"It has been sent back. I am returning here to look for you."
Mu Bai also raised his head and glanced at the sky: "It's getting late, Master, can you still walk?"
"Master, are you injured?" No one ignored the blood stains on Feng Liye's clothes.
Mu Bai snorted coldly: "The knife on the head of the word "sex" was brought by the son of your family."
Feng Liye was too lazy to pay attention to him. After buttoning up the belt of her pants, she stretched out her long arms and took her woman over: "Let's go!"
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Feng Zao had been lying in a daze for a long time.
Qiqiao really has no choice!
He was hit by a poison dart in the back. Although she had pulled out the poison dart, the poison on the poison dart entered his body.
Now, it has invaded the bloodline.
When they first rolled down the slope, others were still conscious.
But after walking for a while, his legs became weak and he collapsed completely.
"Qiao'er..."
As soon as he pushed his hand away, he held her hand in a daze.
"Qiao'er, I finally... finally see you again."
"I told you I'm not Qiao'er!" Qiqiao still wanted to push him away.
However, his eyes were blurred, and he looked clearly unconscious.
Looking at the corners of his lips, he was bleeding all the time. What was flowing out was all black blood.
Qiqiao felt so sad, how could she still be cruel?
"I'm really not Qiao'er." She didn't want to give him false hope.
His Qiaoer is long gone.
"Are you still angry? Qiao'er, you're angry that I haven't come to you, aren't you?"
Feng Zao coughed twice, and all he coughed up was blood.
"Qiao'er, I have sworn to be loyal to the Crown Prince to the death. I cannot kill myself at will. I also want to see the Crown Prince return to Chu State and the Duke's Mansion safe and sound... Qiao'er, I'm sorry."
Qiqiao's heart suddenly felt so sour again.
"I'm not Qiao'er!" She didn't want to hear him say such desperate words anymore, so she pulled her hand back hard and pushed him again.
"Fenghaya! Don't be like this, wake up! It will get better! We still have to go find the princess and the prince!"
Fenghaya was pushed by her and coughed violently.
After vomiting several mouthfuls of black blood, he finally regained consciousness.
There was still heavy fog all around, and the girl in front of me had an overly familiar face.
But this time, I finally saw clearly who she was.
"Quickly..." He grabbed Qiqiao's hand, which was stained black by poisonous gas and looked solemn.
"Quick... find the prince and tell him that Chu Weiyun is not Nan Xing's daughter. Nan Xing's real daughter has a butterfly-shaped birthmark on her waist!"
