Chapter 2502 Conspiracy

Feng Qingchen retracted his arm, and there were two silver needles stuck in it.

There was medicine on the silver needle, and his whole body became numb instantly.

What was more numb and desperate than his physical discomfort was his heart. He didn't know why he didn't take the woman's life at the last moment, and put himself in danger because he was merciless.

Is it because in that flashing scene, Feng Qingchen's smile was so comfortable and bright?

Did he ever laugh like that?

Feng Qingchen felt that his head was buzzing with pain. He turned around and got on the carriage, pulled down the curtain, and said to Qu Wu in a deep voice: "Go back to the palace!"

Qu Wu quickly responded, jumped on the carriage, and drove away.

Behind him, hundreds of red-robed army flags were flying, and the sky was filled with red clothes.

An Yi stood in a daze and opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

There was her special anesthetic on her needle, but she didn't even have an antidote. She couldn't walk upright for three days. It was very dangerous for Feng Qingchen, an emperor!

She was too impatient just now. She only had this silver needle at hand, so she took action without thinking...

An Yi wanted to catch up, but looking at Leng Jiu lying on his back, he couldn't help but sigh quietly.

Let’s save people first!

Feng Qingchen sat in the carriage, feeling her whole body limp and losing strength.

In fact, this is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that something in his heart seems to be eroding bit by bit, and it seems that something that has not been suppressed is sprouting out.

Feng Qingchen covered her painful head, her mind in confusion.

"How is the master?" Xue Lingqiao hurriedly entered Feng Qingchen's bedroom.

Feng Qingchen lay on the bed, closing her eyes tightly and holding her hands tightly.

Qu Wu didn't have time to explain, so he just said that Feng Qingchen had been hit by An Yi's silver needle.

Xue Lingqiao was startled and quickly stepped forward to remove the silver needle. When she saw the model of the silver needle, she couldn't help but frown.

This is Anyi's self-protective silver needle. It will not be inserted unless absolutely necessary. The silver needle is coated with Anyi's homemade anesthetic. He once made a bet with Anyi to see if he could undo her anesthetic. He just lay in bed like that, eating, drinking and defecation for three days!

Thinking about this history is a nightmare!

But now Feng Qingchen...

"Master Xue, what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and detoxify the emperor!" Qu Wu shouted anxiously.

Xue Lingqiao's eyes shrank, she stood up and came to the side.

Although after being hit by this anesthetic, one generally loses the ability to fight, Xue Lingqiao was still a little scared when she looked at Feng Qingchen's clenched fists.

After all, Feng Qingchen is not an ordinary person. Maybe after listening to his words, he will be implicated because of his hatred for An Yi!

"Master, please listen to your subordinates first. Don't be anxious!" Xue Lingqiao was thinking, trying to find a suitable explanation that would make Feng Qingchen less excited.

"Say!" Feng Qingchen said in a deep voice. Because of the medicine, his aura was half reduced, and he couldn't even speak smoothly.

Xue Lingqiao sighed: "Sir, this anesthetic was secretly prepared by Madam. Not to mention that the three of us brothers can't undo it, not even Madam can do it!"

Feng Qingchen wanted to widen her eyes, but her eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and her eyes no longer looked so sharp and majestic!

"Master, this anesthetic is only effective for three days. You will be back to normal after three days!" Xue Lingqiao said quickly, "So you just have to endure it for three days!"

Three days? Feng Qingchen wanted to kill Xue Lingqiao, but the arm didn't seem to be his, it was so wooden that he couldn't lift it at all.

Feng Qingchen never thought that he would be plotted against someone, and moreover by a woman!