Chapter 602 (2/2)

Liu Su heard that Yan was indifferent and knew that she was asking herself, so he replied, ”yes.”

”There's no way to survive?”

”Yes.”

”But I don't want to die.” Night Luoxi drooped his head, pursed his lips and shed tears.

It's not easy to ease the relationship with Feng Mo Chen. She doesn't want to die. She wants to stay with Feng Mo Chen all the time and simply grow old together.

Why should God deprive such a simple thing?

Liu Su does not speak, just quietly looking at the night Luoxi that lost but unwilling face.

。。。

Fengmochen left the East Palace in a hurry, because she was wearing strange clothes. The palace maids and eunuchs who passed by all talked about it, but she just wanted to fight Fengqing.

To the Royal Garden, Feng Qing is still here to arrange the wine and water on the table, busy.

It seems that she is very attentive to this matter.

”Feng Qing.” Feng Mo Chen came near and called his name directly, with a trace of anger in his voice.

Hearing this, Feng Qing was stunned. She looked up and saw that Feng Mo Chen came face to face. Without saying a word, she grabbed her collar, pushed her back, and hit the pillar in the pavilion.

”Prince, what are you doing?” Feng Qing was puzzled and frowned at Feng Mo Chen's bad attitude.

The palace maids and eunuchs who worked nearby were all startled by Feng Mochen's action.

Feng Mo pulled Feng Qing's collar fiercely, her eyes were bloodthirsty and her voice was cold: ”what good have you done? Don't you remember? You want to do it again, don't you? Believe it or not, I'll cut off her flesh piece by piece and drain your blood

Hearing what Feng Mo Chen said, Feng Qing's face changed and her eyes twinkled. She didn't dare look into her eyes: ”I don't know what you're talking about.”

”You don't know?” Feng Mo Chen see her don't admit, the hand more effort, Le de Feng Qing spirit all can't come out.

Cough

Feng Qing frowned with pain and kept struggling, but Feng Mo Chen's strength was so strong that she couldn't get rid of it. She glared at Feng Mo Chen and yelled: ”even if the prince wants to go crazy, you have to give me a reasonable reason?”

”The antidote?” Feng Mo Chen only gritted his teeth and said two words.

”What antidote?”

Feng Mo Chen saw that Feng Qing died and refused to admit it. His eyes were sharp: ”Feng Qing, I'll say it again. If you don't say where the antidote is, I'll strangle you.” Say finger to bully to Feng Qing's neck, finger a tight, pinch Feng Qing pain face red.

Feng Qing blinked innocently and looked at her: ”I really don't know what antidote you want. If you have any words, just pick it out. Don't aim at me everywhere. If you let me marry, I'll marry. If you let me do the birthday banquet for my father, I'll do it too. Now what's your dissatisfaction?”