The Poison Doctor Mad Concubine is a Bit Tugged

Chapter 759: The plan can't keep up with the changes

  Chapter 759 Plan can't keep up with changes

   Ye Mu Lin walked straight to Ye Feiran and looked at the ghost fire on her left hand, her expression a bit complicated.

  The ghost fire appeared, not long after Ran'er found the old candle!

  A cold light flashed under Ye Mu Lin's eyes, could it be that the candles of the past were on the Wuming Island?

   Ye Feiran's beautiful eyes looked at Ye Mu Lin, and did not miss the change in his expression. She was sure that Ye Mu Lin's focus was on ghost fire, not heart-devouring Gu.

  Is there any problem with this ghost fire?

Zong Zheng Zixuan and Zong Zheng Zijing beside    stared at Ye Mu Lin with unkind eyes. They only knew that the rotten peach blossoms Ye Mu Lin provoked were going to hurt their cousin.

   Regardless of whether Ye Mu Lin is innocent or not, Jun Wu Yan is his rotten peach blossom anyway.

   "Ye Gongzi, do you know Jun Wu Yan?" Zong Zhengzi asked calmly.

  Hearing this, Ye Mulin came back to his senses, put away the complicated emotions, looked at Ye Feiran with jet black eyes, and replied, "I don't know."

Zong Zhengzi's anger in Jingxin dissipated a bit, his eyes fell on Ye Mulin's handsome and excessive face, and he snorted coldly, "Huh, it seems that your face will really provoke rotten peach blossoms. Jun Wu Rouge uses Heart-Biting Gu to deal with Feiran. This is to prepare Feiran to suffer torment before..."

  The last unlucky words, Zong Zhengzi Jing could not say.

  At this time, Ye Mulin finally set his gaze on the heart-eater that was surrounded by ghost fire, and said with a certain tone, "I won't let Scarlett be hurt."

   "Cut! Who wouldn't say it!" Zong Zhengzi quietly said with a look of contempt.

   said so nicely, when Scarlett was in danger, he did not appear again.

  At this moment, Zong Zhengzi couldn’t help wondering whether Ye Mu Lin was also a hypocrite who could only speak witty words.

  Zong Zheng Zixuan's impression of Ye Mu Lin also began to waver.

  Only Ye Feiran believed Ye Mulin. She seemed to understand one thing and asked directly, "When will I act? I will do it myself."

   Ye Mu Lin looked at Ye Feiran's eyes and became soft and petting. As long as the little woman believes in him, it doesn't matter whether other people believe in him or not.

  He stretched out his hand to hold the little woman’s right hand, opened his thin lips, "I don’t want to dirty your hands, let alone this matter is because of me."

   Jun Wu Yanqian shouldn't do anything to his maiden, and he has a desire to kill.

  So far, I have never heard of the antidote to Heart-Biting.

   Ye Feiran raised her eyes to look at Ye Mulin, the corners of her lips curled up, she liked the attitude of men, and was more curious about what this man was going to do to Jun Wuyan.

  Two you and me, you can see Zong Zheng Zijing and Zong Zheng Zixuan at a loss, why don't they understand?

   "Ahem..." Zong Zhengzi couldn't help but cough lightly, "What are you talking about?"

   Hearing, Ye Feiran only remembered that there was someone beside him, raised his eyes to look at Zong Zhengzijing, blinked at her, and said mischievously, "I won't tell you."

  Zongzheng Zijing, Zongzheng Zixuan: "..."

  They all want to hit someone, what should I do?

   Just when Zong Zheng Zijing was about to continue to question, a sound of footsteps came from behind them.

  I saw Luo Hua deliberately dragging a man in black over.

   "Master, I got it."

   Ye Feiran looked at the two men in black, only to see that their faces were ashes and their jaws had been removed to prevent them from taking poison to commit suicide.

   "This is Jun Wu Yan's dark guard!"

   "Yes, son!" Luo Hua responded.

   Ye Feiran's spiritual consciousness moved, and there were two more dark pill in her hand, letting Luo Hua deliberately dig out the poison hidden in the back groove of their teeth, and then fed them to take the pill.

  When the pill came into play, Ye Feiran asked, "Who is your master?"

   "Jun Wu Rouge!"

Although the two dark guards didn't want to talk in their hearts, they couldn't control themselves at all.

   "What did she send you to do?"

   "The princess let us kill you."

   "Why?" Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows, a little curious about the dark guard's answer.

  However, both guards answered no.

   Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows lightly, and the corners of his mouth raised an imperceptible arc.

  Also, how could Jun Wuyan tell the two dark guards the reason, and they just need to execute the order.

  Next, Ye Feiran asked a lot of questions, but the two dark guards were not very clear.

   Seeing that the effect of the pill is almost finished, Ye Feiran said coldly, "Kill it!"

  Luohua intentionally prepared to do something, Ye Feiran suddenly stopped them, "Wait!"

   Immediately afterwards, Ye Feiran took out the cheapest dagger from Najie. The sharp blade shone with cold light in the moonlight, and the dagger slowly approached the hidden guard who was deliberately holding it, and approached his neck.

  The sharp point of the knife slowly pierced his neck, and then slowly cut his neck. Ye Feiran's hands were not stained with blood.

   Throwing away the dagger, a bloodthirsty arc evoked at the corner of her lips, and her tone was not hurried, "Have you seen? Faced with this kind of enemy, you can't kill them all at once, let them die slowly."

  Luohua has commented on many ways of killing people, but watching the empress with red lips and white teeth, her scalp numbs when she looks at the twitching and **** dark guard.

  This method of death is very torturous. He bleeds continuously, but he can't die easily. He can only lie on the ground and clearly feel how he lost too much blood and died.

  Zongzheng Zijing and Zongzheng Zixuan saw this way of killing for the first time, they swallowed their saliva while their scalp was numb.

  They raised their eyes to look at Ye Feiran, without fear, only distressed.

  In what kind of environment did you grow up to like this way of killing?

   Ye Mu Lin looked at Ye Feiran, and his eyes were also distressed. If he could, he wanted Ran'er to live carefree, but reality did not allow it.

   Ye Feiran naturally felt the distressed sight of the three of them, but chose to ignore it, looked towards Luohua, and said, "Did you see clearly? Can it be done?"

   "I see it clearly, I can do it." Luo Hua immediately replied.

   "Okay! Kill your assassin in this way, and then throw it in front of Jun Wu Yan." Ye Feiran continued.

"Yes!"

  Luo Hua replied, and then left with the guard.

   Ye Feiran looked at Zongzheng Zixuan and Zongzheng Zijing, "Zijing, Zixuan, please pack your things! It is not suitable to stay here for a long time."

   Then, she looked at Ye Mu Lin, "Mu Lin, let me follow them."

   "Okay!" Ye Mulin nodded, understanding what Ye Feiran meant, but it was also time to do it, and too much time had been wasted.

  Zong Zheng Zixuan and Zong Zheng Zi Jing were puzzled, but they didn't ask anything. They packed up their things obediently, and then left deliberately.

   Before leaving, Zong Zheng Zijing was not very relieved and exhorted, "Fishan, be careful."

   "Don't worry." Ye Feiran smiled.

  After they left, Ye Feiran looked at the ghost fire on his left hand and asked directly, "Ye Mu Lin, is there any problem with this ghost fire?"

   Hearing this, Ye Mu Lin couldn't help sighing again. Why is his wife so icy and smart? Nothing can escape her eyes. It seems that in the future, he has to keep his emotions from leaking.

   Ye Mu Lin looked at Ye Feiran and found that he was a little difficult to speak. He cleared his throat and said, “If there is no record error in the ancient books, the old candle should be on Wuming Island.”

   Ye Fei Dian raised his eyebrows slightly, on Wuming Island?

  Sure enough, the plan can’t keep up with the changes!

  "The appearance of the ghost fire, one is that the candle of the past may be nearby, and the other is...the candle of the past may be calling." Ye Mulin continued.

   Hearing this, Ye Feiran's face showed a hint of doubt, "The old candle is calling? What do you mean?"

  (End of this chapter)