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It was night, the cold wind was blowing wildly, and the rain and snow mixed with it were beaten down mercilessly. When they fell on the ground, they immediately melted. The footsteps stepped on them mercilessly, leaving only a dirty footprint.

"Hurry up, if you are neglectful, the imperial concubine will blame you, can you take the responsibility?" Everyone in the lively imperial dining room was busy, and the loud-voiced father-in-law was supervising everyone with a high air of pride.

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The weather outside was severe, the cold wind was howling, and the marble house exuded a thorough chill. The imperial dining room was brightly lit, and hot steam immediately came out as soon as the lid of the pot was lifted, as if it could warm people all over. Everyone was in a state of awe.

Looking busy, Feng Wu hid in the corner of the courtyard of the imperial kitchen, his whole body trembling, and his lips had turned purple from the cold.

A pair of eyes were fixed on the people coming and going, as if they were waiting for an opportunity. At this time, two people walked over, looking trembling: "Hurry up, it's so cold here."

The two of them complained while quickly throwing out the things in their hands: "Quickly, it's the birthday of the imperial concubine in the past two days. Every dish will be tasted personally. We have to hurry up, otherwise we will lose our heads no matter what."

have no idea."

As the sound got farther and farther, until the two of them completely disappeared in front of Feng Wu, Feng Wu made a move and rushed to the side where the garbage was thrown out very quickly. Then, with the help of the weak light coming from the kitchen, he quickly turned over the things he had just done.

The garbage those two people discarded.

Then he took a few steaming steamed buns and a slightly mushy roast chicken in his hand. Feng Wu felt the residual warmth radiating from it, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and he turned around to take a look.

The imperial dining room was brightly lit and bustling, and then he carefully put the steaming food into his arms, turned around and left without mercy in his eyes.

Sneaking into a dark path, he threw away a clump of weeds with trembling cold hands, his whole body shivering, and he cursed in a low voice: "This damn weather will freeze people to death."

Just as he took a step in, his eyes changed in vain, and he suddenly rushed to the side, looking at the dark shadow beside him like a wolf cub warily.

The two black figures seemed to be confronting each other. After confirming that the black figure was not in danger, Feng Wu relaxed slightly, but his body was still tense. Feng Wu held the food in his arms tightly and tightened his fists.

The land is gathered together.

She paused for a moment, and the coldness that spread throughout her body reminded her to leave this place quickly. Anyone who looked weak here could be fatal to her.

Feng Wu glanced at the unconscious person lying on the ground, and left without a trace of hesitation. The rain and snow fell heavier and heavier, covering a thin layer. Slight footsteps came, and there was a hint of trace in Feng Wu's eyes as he left.

Hesitantly, he fixed the food in his arms and stepped forward tentatively. After confirming that the person had passed out, he stepped forward with confidence and stretched out his feet that were numb from the cold to kick them.

, there is indeed no movement.

The thin body dragged the person away with great effort, and arrived at a hall. No one had been there for a long time. Fengwu had already seen this area thoroughly. However, this was the most remote cold palace. In this intrigue between the palace and the

Being sent to the frontier is no different, but it is the safest place for her now.

One or two of them can be vaguely glimpsed in the dark night. The crumbling dead trees and weeds in the hall were firmly pressed by the falling rain and snow. The whole hall was dilapidated, the paper on the windows was in tatters, and the cold wind was blowing.

poured it in.

But it was much better than outside. Feng Wu dragged the person in, closed the door, and took out a fire folder and a candle from the corner, which she had treasured for a long time.

Carefully lighting the candle, the candlelight swayed in the cold wind that came in. Through the light, Feng Wu could clearly see the person in front of him, and his eyes trembled slightly.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Feng Wu's eyes. Looking at the man's clothes, Feng Wu knew that this man was Dongfang Zhi, the admiral of Dongchang. For a moment, Feng Wu didn't know whether to save him or not.

It can be said that he covers the sky with one hand and is in charge of all the intelligence agencies in Feng Kingdom. His power is so great that it is not an exaggeration to say that one person is less than ten thousand people. However, Feng Wu has heard some rumors recently. Admiral Dongfang Zhibo

Today, the Holy Spirit is doubtful.

I didn't expect that as soon as this news came out, the coveting forces would take action so quickly. Even though Feng Wu was young, he had lived in dirt since he was a child and survived these dangers. Everyone in the court still knew about it.

Who else could be the person behind this besides the connivance of the person in the current high position? Who in this deep palace can escape the eyes of her so-called father.

After thinking about it, Feng Wu squatted down and checked his breathing, and there was still a trace of breath. Feng Wu immediately stopped hesitating, looked at the bleeding wound, directly tore the clothes around him, and then

The clean parts were torn into strips one by one, and a pile of medicine was found in his secret pocket.

Looking at these bottles and bottles, a trace of ridicule flashed in Feng Wu's eyes. He still had injuries on his arms. He had no medicine, so he could only wrap them up like this.

Feng Wu picked up one of the golden bottles without any hesitation, squeezed out his poisonous blood, poured the powder on it, and bandaged it.

After this movement, Feng Wu's frozen body became slightly warmer, even a little warm, but his face was still pale, and there was no trace of blood on his lips, which was even paler than Dongfang Zhi's unconscious body.

Breathing heavily, Feng Wu paused slightly and watched Dongfang Zhi divide half of the food in his arms and put it next to him.

Then he turned around and left, his body getting hotter and hotter, but Feng Wu's mind became clearer and clearer. After leaving the hall, Feng Wu looked at the rain and snow falling heavier and heavier. He actually didn't feel cold anymore. On the contrary, the thin layer of clothes on his body became colder.

I think it's redundant.

Holding the food in his arms, he took it out. After all the tossing, it had lost its heat. Feng Wu took the steamed bun and tried to put it to his mouth. His lips, which were already black from the cold, were trembling slightly. He had no strength left.

I opened it, tried several times but still couldn't do it, and I looked a little desperate.

The whole person was shaky and panting. How could it suddenly become so hot? Just when Feng Wu was about to take another step forward, he fell directly. Feng Wu had a hunch in his heart that this time it was really going to happen.

Went to see her mother.

It was okay, after struggling for so many years, it was hard enough. However, Feng Wu's eyes were still full of unwillingness. She was really unwilling to give up. She was about to go to the real hell before she could escape from this hell on earth.

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