Chapter 1666 A little fairy fell from the sky (31)

   Immediately afterwards, Feng Feng only knew that there was darkness in front of her eyes.

   And then... no more.

  He passed out.

   Wait for the style to wake up again.

  He found himself standing in the Ming Lake near the Imperial Garden.

  There is a bunch of blooming white lotus in front of him, tightly blocking his face.

   And the lake just overflowed his neck, reached his chin, and under his feet, there seemed to be a stepping stone.

  He had to stand on tiptoe to ensure that the water would not enter his stomach.

  The lake water was so cold that it almost made him tremble from the cold.

   Realizing his situation, Feng Feng yelled for help.

   At this moment, he realized that he opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word.

   "???"

   Fengfeng almost collapsed, so angry that she wanted to stomp her feet, suddenly, she couldn't stand still, and poured a few mouthfuls of lake water into her stomach.

   He choked so hard that tears were about to come out.

   Wanted to stretch out his hand to pull the lotus flower in front of him, but his hands were bound again, and there seemed to be a wooden stake behind him, binding him here firmly.

  Can't speak, and can't escape.

   Fengqing couldn't accept this fact.

  Already tired and hungry, and now this kind of thing happened again, it was really a house leak and it rained all night.

  The tears in Feng Feng's eyes fell uncontrollably.

   "..." Help, help! Who can come and save him?

  In the past, when he was lost, there were still people who would rush to find him. Now, who will care about the life of the deposed prince?

   Even Feng Feng doubted whether he was going to die here next.

   It didn't take long for this idea to be covered up by a layer of uncontrollable hatred.

  Because, he really experienced the feeling of dying, he began to hate why he walked into the Snow Palace.

  If he hadn't walked into the Snow Palace, he would definitely not be like this now.

   Even if you are tired and hungry, you will never take your own life.

  But in the current situation, no matter how you look at it, how do you feel that he is going to risk his life.

  The sky is getting late, approaching dusk.

  Honestly speaking, in this clear lake, enjoying the scenery is pretty good.

   But the problem is, he is about to die, where is there any leisure to enjoy the scenery?

  He gradually began to struggle, his hands were already white and swollen from soaking in the lake water, and he seemed to feel no pain.

  Since this was the case, he began to struggle hard until blood overflowed on the water behind him, and he didn't feel any pain.

  Approximately, it was soaked and lost consciousness.

   I don't know how long it took, Feng Feng chose to give up.

   That's all.

  He doesn't struggle anymore, let's accept his fate!

  Maybe on the road now, I can still meet my mother and concubine on Huangquan Road.

   Fengfeng closed her eyes and chose to put down her feet that had been standing on tiptoe.

  The lake water passed between his lips wave after wave.

   Occasionally, he was careless and drank a few sips of water, but he didn't care. After all, he had already embraced the determination to die, but it was a pity that he died in Feng Su's hands.

  This is something that he never dreamed of in his life...

   Fengqing gradually lost all strength, and even the sense of hearing disappeared along with it...

   Probably, he was dying.

   I don't know how long it has been.

  A gentle and melodious voice sounded in his ear.

   In a daze, he couldn't hear what she said, but in a trance, he seemed to feel that the feeling of suffocation before had disappeared.

  Is he... saved?

  At that time, on the shore of Minghu Lake.

  Concubine Hui looked coldly at Feng Feng, who was covered in water and only half breathed, without saying a word, raised her foot and kicked hard.

  (end of this chapter)