Feng Xiye lost her temper and drove Sherman out.

"Jiu'er, I really didn't want to use the Love Gu on you. This was all the result of Xiaoyu's own decision. I have already taught her a lesson."

Feng Jiuqing didn't say anything, he was a little panicked.

"Jiu'er, I really never thought about killing you. Those people are merciful."

"Oh?" Feng Xiye is used to acting. Feng Xiye has been highly vigilant since he came to the Western Regions.

As for whether he really wanted to kill her, she didn't care at all. She was more interested in why Feng Xiye suddenly didn't want to kill her.

She had doubts in her mind, so she asked directly.

Feng Xiye thought Feng Jiuqing was starting to waver, so she was naturally willing to explain.

"Do you remember when you fell off a cliff a month ago?"

"At that time, everyone who came back from the Great Yan Dynasty said that you were dead. I just wanted those who were waiting for you to come back to surrender to me. I didn't really want you to die, so I knew that I still couldn't do anything to you.

Kill with pain."

"I still love you."

Feng Jiuqing looked into his affectionate eyes and suddenly felt a little sick.

However, she had already gotten the information she wanted from Sherman's few words. Although Feng Xiye had covered the sky with one hand in the Western Region, some courtiers were still dissatisfied with him, and they still recognized Feng Jiuqing's orthodoxy.

So Feng Xiye asked her to come back this time mostly to appease those people.

After all, Feng Xiye was still too young. She controlled most people, but she couldn't control those trees with big roots and deep roots.

When Feng Xiye's hand was about to catch her, Feng Jiuqing spoke at the right time, "Call Wizard She back. This angina pectoris is really uncomfortable."

Her voice was a little more familiar than before, and Feng Xiye was so happy that she quickly sent someone to find Sherman.

After Sherman arrived, Feng Jiuqing asked Feng Xiye to go out at night.

Feng Xiye pursed her lips, not very willing, but she didn't want to ruin the relationship she had finally gotten close to with Feng Jiuqing.

After a stalemate, he waved his hand and walked out.

Before leaving, Sherman specifically asked Sherman to take a good look at Feng Jiuqing to see if she had any other illnesses, and if so, treat them together.

After he left, the room instantly became quiet.

There was only the faint sound of Sherman tinkering with his bottles.

But Sherman didn't seem to dare look into Feng Jiuqing's eyes.

"Why doesn't Wizard She speak?"

Sherman's hands froze and he shook his head without speaking.

Feng Jiuqing was not discouraged by this, and continued: "I wonder what exactly Wizard She promised Feng Xiye in the first place?"

Hearing this, Sherman slowly raised his head and stared at Feng Jiuqing for a long time, as if he was confirming something, "Young Master has changed a lot."

"No one is ever the same."

Sherman sighed and looked at Feng Jiuqing with distress, "Young master has grown up, but it is too late. Feng Xiye's wings have already become full. Even if you come back, it will not help."

It was obvious that he did not want to answer Feng Jiuqing's question head-on, and Feng Jiuqing did not force it. Since he was already in the Western Region, she always had a chance to find out.

Next, Sherman gave her a pill, and then took out a green ball from his arms. When she shook it, it made a tinkling sound.

"This medicine can temporarily suppress the love poison in the young master's body. This jade exquisite stone contains love poison seeds, which can extend the effect of this medicine, but it will not exceed three months at most. I hope he can heal it soon.

Deal with the people with male poison..."

Sherman's words ended here, but Feng Jiuqing already understood.

When she heard that someone was going to kill Nangong Ling, her heart shrank and she couldn't help but frown.

These slight changes did not escape Sherman's eyes. He let out a long sigh and began to pack his things and prepare to leave.

Feng Jiuqing did not stop her. She thought about what Sherman said just now.

He always felt something was strange. While he said that she came back too late, he also said that Feng Xiye hadn't taken care of everyone in the Western Region yet.

She didn't believe that a selfish person like Feng Xiye really went to Dayan to bring her back because she suddenly realized that she felt ashamed of Feng Jiuqing.

The sound of Feng Xiye pushing the door in interrupted her thoughts.

"Jiu'er, don't worry, everything will be fine."

Feng Jiuqing looked at him coldly, not responding in any way to his words, not even looking at him for a moment longer.

This made Feng Xiye feel very frustrated. The Feng Jiuqing who always looked at him with love on her face seemed like she would never come back.

His eyes darkened.

I don’t know what I ordered when I went out to tell the people outside. When I came back, my mood had been adjusted. I said with a smile on my face: "I know that Man Yue grew up with you. You must not be worried about her. I went to Dayan to find her before."

Your people brought her back."

Feng Jiuqing's expression began to relax a little.

"What did you do to her?"

Although Feng Jiuqing was still far different from before, she was no longer cold and cold after all, and Feng Xiye's heart seemed to be filled again.

"Don't worry, since you have come back with me, I will definitely not do anything to her. I will have someone bring her over to you in a while, so that you, master and servant, can talk about old times."

I don’t know if the medicine Sherman gave her just now is working. The pain in her chest is gradually dissipating and her complexion is a little rosier.

Those lake-blue eyes were like a lake blown by a gust of wind, with the fog above blown away and becoming extremely clear.

But when such a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Feng Xiye, they were full of murderous intent.

Not only was Feng Xiye not angered by Feng Jiuqing like this, she was even more interested in her.

"You want to kill me?"

He approached Feng Jiuqing step by step and reached out to hold her wrist, as if he was deliberately challenging her patience. He wanted to see what she could do.

Feng Jiuqing was wasted by Nangong Ling, but her body was still very agile. She took a step back, used her hand as a knife, and struck Feng Xiye quickly. She also wanted to know the limit of Feng Xiye's tolerance for her.

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Feng Xiye was fascinated by her eyes and almost couldn't escape.

He stepped back with a smile on his lips, "Jiu'er has really not changed at all. When he gets angry, he is exactly the same as before."

Feng Jiu leaned forward and reached into her sleeves, only to find that everything inside was gone.

Of course Feng Xiye knew what she was looking for, "You were looking for your pile of things. You were sleeping heavily on the way here, so I have put them away for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, and the pride on his face had not yet disappeared, Feng Jiuqing over there suddenly moved, and his movements were so fast that no one could see clearly.

He thought that Feng Jiuqing was not aggressive at all, and he was not that vigilant towards her. He let her seize this opportunity. He grabbed Feng Jiuqing's hand that was attacking his neck with his backhand.

He suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his neck, and he could also feel the blood slowly flowing from the wound into his clothes, soaking the collar.

He couldn't imagine that if he hadn't reacted in time just now, the knife in Feng Jiuqing's hand would have cut his throat without hesitation.
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