Yun Zheng wasn't completely sure, and she didn't dare to exaggerate rashly, so she said, "Can we talk about it another way? If you believe me, you can let me try it."
Feng Heng was silent for a moment after hearing this.
"Okay, I'll trust you this time."
"Thank you." Yun Zheng nodded slightly.
Finally, Feng Heng and his teammates from the Fengyun team left the bedroom, leaving only Yun Zheng and Feng Xinglan, who was poisoned and unconscious.
Yun Zheng carefully looked around and after confirming that there was no one around, she walked to Feng Xinglan's bedside and stared at him with her eyes lowered.
"Lan, I didn't expect you could be so 'cowardly' at times?" Yun Zheng said with a mixture of emotion and ridicule.
She sat on the edge of the bed, placed her white fingertips on Feng Xinglan's wrist, and first felt his pulse.
Then, he leaned forward, lifted his eyelids, and looked at his pupils.
Something is wrong.
This poison carries the same strange aura as the Saint Liu Feifei.
They are of the same lineage, so there must be a connection between them.
She put two fingers together and flashed a faint white light in front of her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, her dark pupils turned into an eerie scarlet, with a hint of gorgeousness and luxury.
Yun Zheng's gaze moved from Feng Xinglan's forehead down, slowly seeing through the flow of spiritual power in his meridians, and discovered something shaped like a black thorn ball in his heart.
The 'black thorn ball' pierced Feng Xinglan's heart, cutting off the flow of his spiritual power.
Yun Zheng's brows furrowed suddenly. She saw that the tendons and veins of Feng Xinglan's limbs were wrapped by thin and wriggling threads, and the spiritual power in his tendons and veins was being sucked away by the threads bit by bit.
Finally found the reason!
No wonder even the alchemy master couldn’t find out the reason?
It turns out that the black "line" and the black "thorn ball" are both a kind of toxin, lurking in Lan's body.
He was slowly devouring his spiritual power.
This poison also has a severe drowsiness-inducing effect.
Therefore, Feng Xinglan fell into a coma and was unable to wake up for a long time. Not only that, the spiritual power in his body was being consumed bit by bit, which created the illusion that his breath was getting weaker and weaker.
However, it can be seen that Liu Feifei did not want Lan's life, but...
She wants to marry Lan.
Does she really like Lan?
Yun Zheng's eyes turned cold. Even if she liked Lan, Lan's marriage should be decided by Lan himself!
Yun Zheng withdrew her hand and went to tell Feng Heng and the others, "Uncle, I've just checked Lan's condition. If you can trust me with three days, I'm 80% sure I can make him as good as new!"
Eighty percent sure?
Feng Heng was delighted when he heard this, but then he looked at her. Could a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl really be more capable than a master alchemist?
He was skeptical, but soon figured it out.
He is very clear about the principle of trusting people when you employ them and not employing people if you don't trust them.
"Okay, since you are 80% sure, I will trust you for now, but——"
"Yun girl, you must know that Xinglan is not only the Crown Prince of the White Tiger Kingdom, he is also my son. If anything happens to him in your hands, I will not let you off easily!"
"But if you really cure Xinglan, I will owe you a favor."
Feng Heng lowered his eyes to look at the girl in red in front of him and spoke with both kindness and force.
Nangong Qingqing looked at Yun Zheng with some worry. As the princess of a superpower, she knew very well the serious consequences of these words.
Yun Zheng smiled confidently: "Then uncle, you definitely owe me this favor!"
Feng Heng couldn't help but be infected by her confidence, and his mood became inexplicably happier.
Yun Zheng's expression turned slightly serious. "I have one condition. Don't let anyone in for the next three days! Including you, uncle."
"good!"
After some negotiations, Yun Zheng looked at his teammates in the Fengyun team, smiled and made an "OK" gesture.
Seeing this, the friends felt relieved.
Yun Zheng would not do anything without certainty. Since she said she was 80% sure, then she was 96% sure.
Yun Zheng turned around and walked into the prince's bedroom.
…
Three days passed quickly.
This day is the day when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Feng Xinglan and Saint Liu Feifei get married.
The palace and Bai were filled with joy.
In addition to some unmarried women who were crying at home with their faces covered, some people who had a conflict with Feng Xinglan were also in a bad mood.
After waiting so long for the news that Feng Xinglan was going to die, he ended up getting married to bring good luck and save his life...
There was a commotion outside.
Public opinion in the palace suddenly changed direction because His Royal Highness the Crown Prince woke up!
He appeared in an elegant white robe and declared mercilessly, "This Crown Prince never promised to marry Liu Feifei. Moreover, it was Liu Feifei who poisoned this Crown Prince with ill intentions!"
Everyone was stunned and shocked. It turned out that it was the Saint Liu Feifei who poisoned them!
How dare she!
How dare she treat their Crown Prince like this?!
Feng Heng was relieved to see that his prince was fine, and he no longer hid his hatred and murderous intent towards Liu Feifei!
He gave a direct order to send strong men to arrest Liu Feifei.
The moment Liu Feifei learned the news, she asked the two old men to take her away from the palace quickly.
After escaping from Baidu, Liu Feifei and others quickly left Baidu on a spirit boat.
And now——
In Lingzhou's room, Liu Feifei was wearing a red wedding dress and had heavier makeup on her face, making her look even more gorgeous. She sat in front of the dressing table, looking up at herself in the dark yellow bronze mirror.
Her fingers were slightly curled up, and suddenly her eyes turned cold. Her sharp nails suddenly pierced into her palm, causing a burst of pain.
A faint smell of blood wafted through the air.
Sudden--
'Bang--'
Liu Feifei reached out and pushed everything on the dressing table over, and things broke and hit the ground with a clang.
Liu Feifei stood up suddenly, her eyes fierce and sinister, her face distorted with anger.
“Damn it!”
"Team Fengyun, huh..."
"If you destroy my plan, you will all die! Die! Die!"
She screamed wildly, and Feng Xinglan's figure gradually appeared in her mind, a figure in white, tall and graceful, elegant and indifferent.
Ever since the Fengyun team arrived three days ago, she has been feeling uneasy. During these three days, she tried to find Feng Xinglan many times, but was blocked.
At that moment, she had a strong feeling of unease in her heart.
However, she didn't give up until the last moment.
After all, Feng Xinglan was the first man she liked.
Suddenly, two blue-gray figures appeared behind Liu Feifei.
Mu Laodao said: "Saintess, it is impossible to stay in the White Tiger Country now. We should also set off to return to the land of the Hidden Clan!"
Old Qing raised his eyes, with a deep sense of oppression in his eyes.
"Your mother is dead. If you lust after men, do you know what the punishment will be?"
When Liu Feifei heard this, her eyes were filled with ruthlessness and a hint of madness.
Yes, mother is dead.
She killed her mother herself, because if her mother hadn't died, she would not have been able to become the Holy Maiden of the Liu Family!
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