Chapter 801 Paranoid Hate

Feng Min took the opportunity to put down Wangling's mechanism, and at the same time, the poisonous miasma spread rapidly.

"Stop struggling, the poison on this clothes is specially refined for you, colorless, tasteless, and unsolvable."

The stone chamber door was closed quickly.

Feng Min exited, but the voice came in.

"I had prepared it as soon as I knew you were not dead. The snow cicada I specially asked for was to hold it in my mouth, so that it would make people look old. For this moment, look, how well I kept her. She is still like eleven years now, so how easy it is to identify it."

"That's right, when she was brought out of the palace, she was indeed alive. But I didn't let her survive. Although this snow cicada can keep her body from rotting, I let her blood dry out. She was bit by bit."

Feng Yanyan was angry and swung her palm hard and hit the stone wall without any shock.

Feng felt the vibration of the stone wall, and was cynical.

"Don't work hard. The more you exercise your power, the more toxicity spreads. This stone wall is a mysterious stone, and you can't open it alone."

"Yanyan, you are better than your mother, but you are still not cruel enough. To be a strong man, you should cut off your selfishness and be invincible. If you have any worries, how can you do your best? However, I should also thank you for your last thought of your mother. If it weren't for this, I would be the one who died just now."

Pressing the mechanism again, the whole Wang Ling began to shake, Feng Min's voice came through the corridor, looking particularly cold.

"Feng Yanyan, Feng Ni is not my opponent, and you are not. There are several generations of Nanyuan King sleeping in this royal tomb, including your mother. Now that you are reunited, you can rest in peace."

The sound of the ground rumbling began to collapse.

Ling Xue, Mo Ying and others were originally guarding outside the royal tomb. When the royal tomb collapsed, poisonous miasma began to spread.

Mo Ying saw the person around her suddenly fall to the ground, her face turned purple, and after a few twitches, she stopped moving. She alerted her to cover her nose and shouted, "Beware! This is a poisonous miasma."

Poisonous miasma!

Ling Xue was angry, "Sure enough, that old witch just didn't have a good intention!"

As he said that, he was about to break into the royal tomb.

Mo Ying tightened her wrist, "You can't go in, it has collapsed inside, so it's not suitable to stay here for a long time."

With the collapse of the underground royal tomb, the ground began to gradually sink.

Ling Xue refused to leave and was anxious, "But the girl is still inside!"

The current situation is very unfavorable, Mo Ying ordered, "Leave here first."

As he said that, he took Ling Xue and the rest of the people to evacuate first.

Feng Min left from another passage.

After coming out of Wangling, she saw the dawn sky, and brushed away the blood marks on her face.

"If you pass on the message, Feng Yanyan is a monster who intends to murder the queen. He touches the royal tomb mechanism, causes collapse and is buried in it. Not only today, but she even intends to do the strange images at the sacrificial ceremony, and the women in the city are also masturbating by her."

"yes."

**

Capital.

Qi Ranran kicked the ball and woke up from his dream.

After opening her eyes, the thrilling situation in her dream made her unable to come back to her senses for a long time.

There was something going on in Yuwen Chen's inner room and he talked to her, "I woke up early today."

He asked a few times, but Qi Ranran's eyes were still stunned and did not come back to his senses.

Sitting beside the bed, holding her hands in her palm, "Is the child troubled you?"

The hand that clenched his palm tightly felt extremely cold. He noticed that her expression was wrong, "Have you had a nightmare?"

Qi Ranran was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses. He leaned in the direction of him, put his head on his shoulder, and felt uncomfortable in his heart, "I dreamed that something happened to Yanyan."

This feeling is very bad.

Yuwen Chen turned sideways, put her in his arms, and made her feel more comfortable by the way, "Worry about Feng Yanyan?"

Qi Ranran looked depressed, "How can you not worry?"

Yanyan arranged everything, but she didn't think about herself.

The period of time left Beijing has been delayed too much.

Now she is in the capital, and she is far from knowing what Feng Yanyan, who is in Nanyuan at this time, is in no way.

**

Feng Min started to treat the wound after being taken back to the palace.

After a night of fighting, I was exhausted. I rubbed the position of my temple and ordered Hongying,

"I'm always worried that I haven't seen her body with my own eyes. If you go and stare at Wang Ling, you must not let anyone out. Even if her body is broken by cracked stones, you must put it together and bring it back to me."

Hongying: "Yes."

Feng Min's eyes were cold and her lips were pursed into a line.

Looking into the mirror, his eyes were vicious and fierce.

Sister, I have all your feelings at that time. You mother and daughter should reunite underground.

I am in Nanyuan, and I will take good care of you.

The sound of footsteps gradually sounded in the room.

Feng Min learned from the mirror that the person coming was Fu Xin.

The eyes were looking at each other in the mirror, without saying a word between them.

After a long time, Fu Xin's Adam's apple rolled and said with difficulty, "You are back."

"Of course," Feng Min looked at him, her eyes sharp and indescribable cold, "If it weren't for me, who else would you hope to come back?"

Fu Xin's breathing stagnated, his face was uncomfortable, and he spit out turbid air, "Can you speak well?"

Feng Ming sneered coldly, opened his eyes and didn't make a sound.

Last night, if she hadn't relied on the only card left in her hand, she and Shang'er would have died under Feng Yanyan's hands.

But, where is he?

He left first.

I don't know where to hide.

Never showed up.

He never cared about her and Shang'er's life or death.

Thinking of this, Feng Min only had hatred and hatred in her heart.

If you have hatred in your heart, all your words will turn into a knife.

"Wang, don't blame me, I'm just chatting for a few words and worrying about myself and Shang'er."

Fu Xin frowned, unable to listen to her sarcastic tone, "What do you mean?"

Feng Min smiled and said coldly, "I have this kind of worry, I guess Wang can understand it. In the past, you could betray Feng Ni, but now you can naturally betray me."

When talking about Feng Ni, Fu Xin was like a cat who was stepped on his tail, and his face changed immediately. "How many years have passed, how many times do you have to mention it again!"

Feng Min slapped the table and stood up regardless of the wound, turned around suddenly, her eyes shattered,

"I insist on mentioning it! You blame me for always mentioning her. In the final analysis, you are not always caring about her! You have been living with me for the years, are you tired of it? Fu Xin, you know how much I have done for you, but how did you treat me! Yesterday, Shang'er and I were on the line of life and death. Where are you? You hid far away, I was the one who wished to die!"

Fu Xin was too lazy to argue and said one sentence, "It's unreasonable!"

It was clearly what she said he could leave first!

Feng Min collapsed instantly when she heard these four words, rushed to him, stared at his eyes tightly, refused to let go of the slightest expression on his face, poked his heart, questioning,

"You said I was unreasonable? Then who didn't make unreasonable? Is she?"

"Sure enough, you still miss her in your heart! Don't think I don't know anything! You dare to say that you really miss her for so many years? If not, why would you want to say anything but stop when you mention her? If you really don't care at all, how could you speak harshly to me at this time!"
Chapter completed!