Feng Limo was a little surprised by Jiang Tingting's appearance, so he didn't move.
"Of course I'm here to rescue the rookie!"
Jiang Tingting's tone seemed to have some gravity. Before Feng Limo could react, the door was kicked open from the outside.
He was hit because he was relatively close to the door.
My face hurts...and my whole body hurts.
It hurt, but it couldn't stop his shocked expression.
Jiang Tingting opened the door and walked in. The sun shone on her body, as if she was a fairy coming back to save him.
Feng Limo's eyes were in a trance, and his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
Is this? Kicked away?
Is sick rice born with supernatural powers?
So cool...
However, it didn't last more than three seconds. Jiang Tingting suddenly frowned and bowed, covering his chest and coughing violently, and strands of blood hit the ground and fainted...
Seeing this, Feng Limo's pupils tightened and he regained consciousness. He immediately picked up Jiang Tingting and hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth along her back.
"What's wrong with you? You're not feeling well and you're kicking the door. Are you trying to scare me to death? You coughed up so much blood...I'm going to take you to a doctor...don't say anything..."
Feng Limo chattered a lot, then picked up Jiang Tingting and ran outside...
At this time, in the royal hall, Feng Wu, the eldest prince of the grassland, was confronting Lu Yunyuan, the national preceptor of the Central Plains.
And Ruomian, the personal maid beside Jiang Tingting, was also being escorted to kneel in the center of the hall.
Feng Wu had a cold face mixed with anger, and held two white bottles in his hands.
It contains poison.
"I checked before entering the royal court. Poison weapons are not allowed. Both the master and the maid have hidden chronic poisons. What is the intention behind this? Let me explain carefully who these two bottles of poison are intended to poison?" Ruomian lowered his head, no matter how hard he forced himself to calm down, he was still shaking a little.
It turns out that the princess also has the poison.
She knew that Lu Yun was not a good person, yet he actually lied to her!
Ruomian breathed unsteadily and bit his lower lip.
The instigator, Lu Yun, was sitting calmly on the table, with a calm expression on his face, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.
Feng Wu really wanted to extort a confession from Ruomian, but after all, he was in the main hall. His father, queen, mother, and the grassland people present did not know that these Central Plains people had bad intentions. A charge of poison possession was not enough to force them to torture.
, after all, no one was poisoned...
"I wonder what this National Preceptor from the Central Plains thinks of this matter?"
Feng Wu directly pointed the finger at Lu Yunyuan.
People on the grassland seem to have one thing in common: they are not very good at hiding their emotions. No matter how hard Feng Wu suppresses his anger, some clues are still revealed.
Lu Yunyuan rubbed the white jade finger on his thumb and smiled.
"Sit and watch."
When Feng Wu heard this, his eyes turned dark.
That's right... In his last life, this national preceptor just treated Jiang Tingting as a chess piece that could be discarded at any time, and expected him to control her life and death.
On the other side, Lu Yunyuan hugged Jiang Tingting and had just left the remote courtyard when he was surrounded by a group of soldiers looking for him.
"Prince Wind has been found!"
"The princess has also been found!"
"The princess vomited blood!"
"Prince Feng carried the princess back to the palace to find a doctor!"
The soldiers came to the main hall to report the news to the King of the Grassland.
Vomiting blood?
After hearing these words, the people present had put aside the matter of poison a little. After all, the two people disappeared on the day of their wedding, and when they were found, the situation was like the princess of the Central Plains vomiting blood, which can't help but arouse people's imagination.