Chapter 322 (1/2)
Qin Feng looked at the back of Xuanyuan burning Ling, and a complex emotion quickly passed in his expression.
Qin Feng still has eight opportunities to assassinate Xuanyuan and burn Ling. Eight opportunities are really too many for Qin Feng, because Qin Feng is very confident in his poison. If anyone in the world can say the second with poison Qin Feng, no one dares to say the first.
For Qin Feng, the previous two times were just mistakes, and the next time is the real death time of Xuanyuan Zhiling.
Qingluan hall is full of strange atmosphere. Although Qinchen and Xiaolian are happy that Qin Feng has come back again, they didn't expect that Qin Feng has completely changed. She doesn't remember who Xuanyuan roasted Ling is. Not only that, she even thinks about how to kill Xuanyuan roasted Ling every day.
In the early morning of this day, Qin Feng ordered the imperial dining room to make Xuanyuan roast Ling's favorite pastries and prepare to meet Xuanyuan roast Ling in Yonghe hall.
Qin Feng deliberately dressed up very beautiful today. He came to the door of Yonghe hall in gorgeous clothes. Different from usual days, Qin Feng had long been not a cold look, but a touch of tenderness in the bottom of his eyes.
What is more different from usual is that this time she didn't break in hard, but calmly informed the bodyguard at the gate of Yonghe hall.
Xuanyuan roasted Ling knew that Qin Feng was coming. First, he was slightly stunned, and then he quickly flashed a touch of complex emotion in his face.
”Let her in.” Xuanyuan roasted Ling for a while and let Qin Feng come in, because he wanted to know what method Qin Feng would use to kill him this time.
As soon as Qin Feng walked into Yonghe hall, he saw Xuanyuan burning Ling sitting on his bed. His face was still slightly smiling.
”Can you still laugh? Not afraid I'll kill you? ” Qin Feng sneered. In his smile, he inevitably mocked Xuanyuan Zhiling.
But what Qin Feng didn't expect was that Xuanyuan scorched Ling smiled more proudly than she did, and there was a slight contempt for Qin Feng in his eyes. When he touched Xuanyuan scorched Ling, Qin Feng immediately frowned and looked at Xuanyuan scorched Ling with a cold look in his eyes.
”Are you so sure I can't kill you?” Qin Feng twisted his eyebrows and clenched his fist. He looked unconvinced.
Xuanyuan scorched Ling with a sneer. A complex emotion flashed in his face. He raised his eyes and looked at Qin Feng. It seemed that he didn't care about Qin Feng's assassination at all.
”If you can kill me, I won't sit here now.” Xuanyuan roasted Ling, and a faint smile came up at the corners of his mouth. The smile looked a little complicated, but Qin Feng understood that it was contempt for her.
Qin Feng suddenly smiled and winked at the two little maids behind him. The two little maids took out several plates of cakes from the food box.
”This is what I heard from the imperial dining room. It said it was your favorite pastry. I specially brought you two plates.” Qin Feng spoke as if nothing had happened. Xuanyuan roasted Ling didn't feel strange. He knew Qin Feng's intention and was naturally prepared in his heart.
Xuanyuan roasted Ling picked up a cake with a very beautiful face, looked at it in front of him, recalled the corners of his mouth, and said with a complex look: ”isn't it poisoned?”
Qin Feng sneered at the speech and said, ”do you want me to eat it for you?” Without saying anything, Qin Feng took a piece of cake and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed it as if nothing had happened.
”Can you rest assured now?” Qin Feng ate the cake in one breath and patted the residue on his hand. But Xuanyuan Zhiling didn't seem surprised, but there was a complicated smile on his face. It seemed that he had expected Qin Feng's move long ago, and he didn't feel strange.
When Qin Feng saw Xuanyuan burning Ling, he frowned slightly and said solemnly, ”you still don't believe me?”
Xuanyuan roasted Ling sighed and stared at Qin Feng like a child. In Xuanyuan roasted Ling's heart, Qin Feng's move was really unnecessary.
”Qin Feng, I know you very well. Even though you have completely forgotten me, I still know that you are immune to all poisons.” After Xuanyuan's words, Qin Feng's face suddenly became a little ugly, as if there was a trace of complex emotion in his face.
”So you still don't believe me?” Qin Feng twisted his eyebrows, and his face became a little ugly. But Xuanyuan Zhiling just smiled and didn't speak, but his eyes looking at Qin Feng were so gentle.
Qin Feng sighed and said helplessly, ”I really didn't poison the pastry. As long as you are willing to discuss with me, I don't want to kill you.”
Qin Feng looked at Xuanyuan Zhiling with such a gentle eye for the first time since he lost his memory, but what Qin Feng didn't know was that the more seriously she told Xuanyuan Zhiling about it, the more angry Xuanyuan Zhiling felt.
Sure enough, Xuanyuan Zhiling suddenly stood up with a black face and strangled Qin Feng's chin. His eyes seemed to release a raging flame.
”You just want to leave me? Don't you want to stay with me for another second? ” Xuanyuan Zhiling's eyes are terrible. It seems that he can devour Qin Feng alive. It's a pity that the person standing in front of Xuanyuan Zhiling is stubborn Qin Feng. She is not a beautiful girl. She is a little leopard.
Qin Feng clenched her teeth. Her eyes were fearless. Even in the face of such a powerful man, she was also fearless.
”Yes, I just want to leave you and never see you again. Are you satisfied with what I say?” Qin Feng stared at Xuanyuan burning Ling. They didn't look like their former lovers, but they looked like their enemies.
Xuanyuan Zhiling touched her stubborn eyes, and his heart trembled slightly. He almost forgot that Qin Feng had lost his memory.