Cute But Brutal Wife
Chapter 432: Don't You Want to Marry Me?
Feng Ling thought for a moment and asked the king, “Your Majesty, why do you want to marry me?”
The king looked at him with his unexpected eyes, making Feng Ling feel that her question was a little exaggerated.
As he thought that he would not answer, he said, “You are the successor of the High Priest. I am the king of the Sky Phoenix Kingdom. Only you are worthy to be my queen.”
Feng Ling opened her mouth and said with a frown, “The first-rate official's daughter is also worthy.”
The king pursed his lips and looked at him. She had wanted to marry him since she saw him.
After a while, she asked, “Do you not want to marry me?”
Feng Ling stared back at him, wondering if they would fight if she nodded.
As if reading his thoughts, the king's lips suddenly curved into a dazzling smile.
Feng Ling had to admit that the king was really one of the two most handsome men she had ever seen (the other, of course, her Yan).
He is handsome and charming. Coupled with the aura of his king, it was no wonder that Feng Lan wanted to replace him and marry him.
Before Feng Ling could answer, the king took his chopsticks and started breakfast.
Feng Ling could only sit down, take her chopsticks, and eat her breakfast with her head lowered.
However, he did not know that when he lowered his eyes, a sharp glint flashed in the eyes of the king.
Who had deceived the heart of the queen he had carefully raised for over ten years?
That guy deserves to die!
After Feng Ling ate, the king said to her, “We didn't catch the killer last night. He may not have entered the palace. I've sent people to continue the investigation.”
Feng Ling nodded and stood up to leave.
The king did not look after him.
After she left, she said into the air, “Go and investigate which man most recently interacted with Little Ling’er and which man she met personally.”
There is “Ya” in the air, then quiet.
When Feng Ling walked out of the palace, she actually saw Feng Lan standing there.
Feng Lan's face was slightly pale and she looked like she was seriously injured.
“Saudari.” Feng Lan said to him with a sad expression, “I was poisoned. The killer poisoned me last night.”
Feng Ling lowered her eyes to hide the coldness within. If the killer wasn't him, he'd really believe him.
Since he wanted to lie to her, he was able to cooperate.
Feng Ling walked towards him. “Let me see. I'll concoct the antidote for you.”
Feng Lan extended her hand for Feng Ling to see.
There was a bandage wrapped around it, but one could see that the blood on the bandage was dark blue. This color clearly indicates that he was poisoned, and that it was extremely poisonous.
Feng Ling looked at Feng Lan. Since he had already practiced demon techniques, poison was completely ineffective on him. Yet now, he was acting pitifully in front of her. This thought... Why didn't he know that his little sister used to be a green tea pel*cur?
Feng Ling pondered over it and felt that if she did nothing, she would relinquish the trust she had given her all those years ago.
“Let's go to my bedroom. I'll make the antidote for you.”
“Good.”
The two of them went to Feng Ling's bedroom.
“Adik, wait a minute. I'll concoct the antidote for you.”
After Feng Ling finished speaking, she called out to a female servant. “Serve Lan’er tea and snacks.”
“Yes, Priestess.”
Feng Ling walked into her herb refining room.
What Feng Lan had poisoned for herself was an extremely domineering poison. The first symptom of this poison is that the blood will gradually turn dark blue, and then the whole body will freeze. Based on what Feng Ling had seen in modern medicine, her muscles gradually hardened.
“Otot will gradually harden.”
Feng Ling suddenly smiled as she thought of these words.
When Feng Ling came out of the purification room, Feng Lan's face looked even paler than before.
Feng Ling handed the pill to him and said, “Take one every morning and night. After drinking it for five days, the poison in you will be cured."
“Thank you, Sister.”
Feng Lan happily picked up a bottle of medicine and looked at him with big eyes. “Sister, I want to hear you play sitar.”
“Take one first.”
“Good.”
Feng Ling waited for him to take a pill before sitting down. He said seriously, “You should rest properly after being poisoned. I'm a little nervous today. I was worried that not only would my zither melody not heal you, but it would also worsen the spread of your poison throughout your body. This way, the antidote I gave you will not be effective.”
“Sister, are you worried about the safety of Grand General?”
Feng Ling really did not understand why Feng Lan would involve the Grand General for no reason.
However, he still nodded. This reason is the most convincing.
Feng Lan lowered her eyes and thought for a moment. “Alright, I'll go back and rest first. I probably won't be able to come and look for Sister over the next few days.”
“It's okay. It is more important to neutralize the toxins in your body. I can come and see you then.”
Feng Lan nodded, stood up, and left.
After Feng Lan left, Feng Ling turned around and made some finger-sized paper sculptures out of the talismans. He said to them, “Supervise Feng Lan meticulously.”
Some paper sculptures are out.
Feng Ling sat on the bed, put on her robe, and stepped out.
“Greetings, Pastor.”
Feng Ling looked at the servants guarding outside the bedroom and thought for a moment before saying to them, “Come to the Lan’er residence with me. I'm a little worried about the poison.”
After saying that, he walked towards Feng Lan's residence.
When he arrived at Feng Lan's residence, the servant guarding outside quickly bowed to him.
Feng Ling asked, “Is Lan’er asleep?”
“Prime, Guard is asleep.”
“You guys stay outside. I'll go in and see it. Don't disturb his break.”
“Ya.”
Feng Ling walked towards Feng Lan's study.
When he arrived outside Feng Lan's study, Feng Ling suddenly stopped.
At the same time, Feng Lan opened the door and walked out. A trace of surprise quickly flashed in his eyes. Thinking that he was lucky to have returned after sensing that he should not leave, he quickly asked in surprise, “Sister, why are you here at the moment?”
“I'm worried about you and want to see it.”
“Betulkah? Brother, hurry in. Can we sleep together tonight?”
“Good.”
Feng Ling came in.
The two walked straight to the room and sat on the edge of the bed. Feng Lan showed her arms to Feng Ling.
After Feng Ling finished reading, she looked relieved. “It looks like the poison is almost cured.”
“Of course. The antidote Sister developed was invincible. ”
Feng Ling looked at the insincere Feng Lan and said, “Lan’er, let me play a song for you. I received the news today that the Great General will launch an all-out attack on the Black Demon Country tomorrow. If nothing goes wrong, this war will soon be over. The mood of my heart finally became very calm.”
Feng Lan also looked at Feng Ling with excitement in her eyes. “Sure.”
Feng Ling stretched out her hand and opened it. After a flash of red light, the Phoenix Zither appeared in his hand.
Feng Ling quickly plucked the strings.
The melodious and delightful melody of the sitar brings a soothing power.
Immediately, silver-white spots surrounded Feng Lan.
At this time, Feng Lan suddenly said to Feng Ling loudly, “Sister, stop for a while.”
Feng Ling stopped and asked, “What's wrong?”
“I... I want to go to the toilet.”
Feng Ling nodded. “Go.”
Feng Lan walked out of the door.
Feng Ling looked at Feng Lan's frantic footsteps and the corners of her lips curved up before she continued playing the zither.
Feng Lan returned after a while. When he came back, his face was a bit pale.
Seeing it like this, Feng Ling said, “Lan’er, you don't look good. Why don't I keep playing the zither for you?”
“Sister, I want to sleep.”
“Alright, then rest. I have something to attend to tomorrow and won't come to see you. Ask someone to tell me if you need anything.”
“Good.”
After Feng Ling left, Feng Lan spewed out a mouthful of black blood.
He muttered, “It seems like my demonic technique cannot withstand the power of a Priest.”
After saying this, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face. “After tomorrow, my demon technique will be improved. As long as I deal with you before you become a High Priestess, I will be invincible.”
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After Feng Ling returned to her bedroom, she woke up one of the small paper sculptures monitoring Feng Lan and asked, “Have you been found?”
“No, Mistress.”
“Then, why did he suddenly return?”
In fact, Feng Ling also felt that Feng Lan did not know where she placed the paper statue, so she really did not understand.
Around ten o'clock the next morning, the High Priest suddenly sent someone to call Feng Ling to the Hall of Priests.
Feng Ling knew that Feng Lan must have gone to the battlefield.
Indeed, when Feng Ling walked into the Hall of Priests, not only was the High Priest present, but the King and Guard were also present.
“Ling’er, something happened to Grand General.” Before Feng Ling could get close, the High Priest said, “Our previous prediction result suddenly flipped over. Strong power injected and it reversed the predestined situation.”
“Teacher, you mean someone changed their fate?”
“Ya.”
Feng Ling walked over and saw the abacus in front of the High Priest. The situation has changed.
“I called you because I want you to protect me. I will personally go save the Grand General. Otherwise, the Great General will definitely die.”
“Teacher, let me go.”
“No.” The first objection is the king.