These words are not very harmful, but they are really insulting.
"Sang, Ning!"
He Lanyin gritted his teeth, his eyes were about to burst, and his handsome face was so angry that it was almost ferocious.
Sanning continued to be irritating: "You still use clothes to cover my eyes? How rare do you think I am? Something the size of a thumb! I'm still afraid of dirtying my eyes!"
How dare she say that! crazy! She is crazy!
He Lanyin took a deep breath and tried his best to maintain the emperor's deportment: "Don't say anything inappropriate! Sang Ning, you were once the imperial concubine, how can you be so vulgar?"
Sang Ning sneered: "Yes, I am so vulgar, but, He Lanyin, I am really vulgar, and you are pretending to be noble. You say no, but your body is honest. On the carriage - "
"Shut up!"
"Get out of here and I'll shut up!"
"If you can't get me, just slander and slander me!"
He Lanyin felt that her character was too bad, so she held her sore head and reminded in a low voice: "The person on the carriage who covets my body is not you?"
Sang Ning nodded and admitted: "Yes, it's me, but I used to covet him, but I don't covet him anymore. There are so many men!"
As if responding to her words, Luzhi walked in and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, Concubine, Master Feng is here."
Helan Yin was very unhappy after hearing this, and when he saw Lu Zhi's smile, he felt that the master and servant had made an appointment to trouble him, so his anger rushed directly to his head, and he asked coldly: "He is here, is it worth being happy?"
With just one sentence, Luzhi was so frightened that he knelt down: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. Your Majesty, please forgive me."
"Get out!"
He Lanyin's face was gloomy, feeling that it was shameful for him to anger a palace maid.
Luzhi cried in fright, covered her mouth, and ran out.
When Feng Queyi came in, she felt that the atmosphere in the palace was very depressing. She first took a look at the emperor's face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot, and then looked at the demon concubine, who looked so triumphant and triumphant as a villain!
"Master Feng, you are finally here."
Sang Ning looked at Feng Queyi and greeted him with enthusiasm: "Master Feng, I miss you so much. Do you know? Many people want to kill me today, and you will almost never see me again."
Fengqueyi paid attention to the emperor's face from the corner of her eye and reminded her hurriedly: "Concubine Sang, if you keep talking like that, you will really never see me again."
Doesn’t this demon concubine have any eyesight? Why can't you see that His Majesty's face is so dark that he wants to kill someone? Did she mean to use the emperor's hand to kill him?
"Bless your Majesty."
Fengqueyi bowed and saluted the emperor.
He Lanyin nodded and returned to his arrogant and awe-inspiring look: "Go and give her a good look. She is so sick and has a big appetite."
Are there more men? One can kill her!
"yes."
Feng Queyi responded, moved a stool, walked to the bed, sat down, and took her pulse, which was still weak and weak.
Seeing him frowning, Sang Ning didn't care and asked directly: "Master Feng, do you have Ma Fei Powder? It's the kind of drug that has anesthetic effects."
Fengqueyi exists. Soldiers injured in battle often rely on this medicine.
In fact, Ma Fei Powder was added to the medicine he prescribed for her. Thanks to Ma Fei Powder's soothing and analgesic effect, she could sleep more comfortably.
"Yeah. Yes. What's wrong?"
"It's nothing. It just feels right for my disease. I want you to prescribe more for me."
She knew in modern times that one would die from an overdose of anesthetics, but what about an overdose of Ma Fei Powder? Will he die?
Feng Queyi didn't know her suicidal thoughts and said solemnly: "That medicine only numbs the nerves and has no effect on treating your disease. It is also a three-part poison, so it needs to be used with caution."
He was still diagnosing her pulse, his long, jade-like fingers resting on her pulse.
Compared to Feng Runsheng and He Lanyin, who have astonishing martial arts skills, Feng Queyi, who is not familiar with martial arts, has a pair of really beautiful hands, with fair and smooth skin, long and strong finger bones, and moist pink nails with a healthy color.
The original owner cut off one of his fingers, maybe he was jealous, right?
As San Ning admired it, she clasped her fingers and held his.
In front of the emperor, Feng Queyi hurriedly shook her hand away as if she had been burned: "Concubine Sang, please respect yourself."
Sang Ning laughed sarcastically in his heart: A bunch of cowards! The body is honest, but the mouth is tough!
She wanted to smash their mouths into pieces!
"I am a demon concubine and I don't know how to respect myself."
"I will teach you."
Seeing this, He Lanyin couldn't bear it anymore. He waved directly to Feng Queyi and said, "Go down and draw up a new medicine list. As long as it can cure her disease, we will not hesitate to use the medicine."
Feng Queyi bowed and responded: "Yes. I will leave."
He walked very neatly, as if he didn't care about the demon concubine at all.
In fact, he had a deep mind and was best at forbearing. As he walked, he thought: Feng Runsheng has a princess, and the emperor is about to choose a concubine. If they are attracted to the demon concubine, they have no choice but to do it. In the end, the demon concubine will only fall into his hands.
He just needs to wait with peace of mind.
After He Lanyin waited for Feng Queyi to leave, he looked down at the woman on the hospital bed and said with a proud face: "Did you see? As long as I don't want to, you can't even see the shadow of a man."
Sanning had to admit that the Dog Emperor was telling the truth.
But what about the truth?
There are no men, and there are women.
She glanced at the green branches at the door of the squatting hall with her peripheral vision, and felt that her little green branches were also very cute and cute, but she was too fond of crying and would cry endlessly.
He Lanyin was very keen and noticed that she was looking at Luzhi abnormally, and became angry: "Sang Ning, be more honest and don't force me to send her away."
He also knew that Lu Zhi’s foolish loyalty definitely cared about Yao Fei’s safety more than anyone else and could not be replaced easily.
Sanning heard his threat and became angry again: "Why are you so nervous? I'm not your woman! Just leave me alone, okay?"
She didn't have much fun in life, and he deprived her of it!
Sure enough, he didn't really want her to live at all!
He Lanyin didn't know what she was thinking, so he said with a cold face, "I see that you are unhappy, so I don't want you to get what you want."
Bitch man!
Too cheap!
Sang Ning angrily cursed: "He Lanyin, you are sick! Mental illness! Please find Fengqueyi to treat you!"
He Lanyin didn't like her vulgarity and wanted to correct her: "Sang Ning, if you say one more thing, I will send the green branches away."
He was testing her weaknesses.
Sanning does have the weakness of Lu Zhi. It can be said that in this ancient world, the person he cares about the most is Lu Zhi.
A handsome man is not as important as her little loyal servant.
But she couldn't show this weakness, so she pretended to yell: "Send her away if you want. If she leaves, I may die faster."
Humph, you bitch, don’t even think of finding her weakness!
But her weakness was weak, so she plopped down, knelt down in front of the bed and started crying again: "Oh, my dear, don't send this slave away."
Sanning pretended to be indifferent: "You asked the wrong person. Go ask your Majesty."
Luzhi was very obedient and immediately turned her back, hugging He Lanyin's thigh and crying: "Your Majesty, please don't send this slave away. Even if you want to send me away, wait until the queen is better. Your Majesty, please have mercy. Please." Please, Your Majesty."
She cried like a slaughtered pig, and her voice was very noisy.
He Lanyin was so numb from crying that she couldn't bear it at all. She felt that she had shot herself in the foot, so she just threw up her sleeves and left.
However, when I walked to the entrance of the palace, I saw a few beautiful palace maids, especially those with good figures, big breasts and fat buttocks, which were exactly the taste of a demon concubine, so I ordered: "Send these palace maids to serve the Queen Mother. It's my wish to find a few more ordinary-looking ones to come over."
The demon concubine still played with her when she was sick, which really pissed him off!
There are more men!
Don’t talk about men anymore, don’t even think about seeing beautiful women!
