Di Jueshang also saw Feng Ming's face, and knew in his heart that it was Murong Wu who was responsible, but there was no expression on his face at all.
His aura remained undiminished, and only Murong Wu could be seen in his deep eyes.
Xue Qiu'er and Ai Li were both stunned by Feng Ming's appearance.
Murong Wu took one look at him and ignored him.
Feng Ming was depressed to death.
Feng Ming had been thinking about letting it go away for the past two days, but he didn't expect that the thing on his face would get worse.
He usually just wears a mask, but he can't go on forever.
He also knows that Murong Wu doesn't mean to hurt him, she just wants to teach him a small lesson, so Feng Ming is also very self-aware and doesn't even wear a mask when he comes to see her.
"Empress."
Feng Ming knelt on one knee, clasped his hands together, and had a serious look on his face.
Murong Wu turned her head, "" Feng Mingmo asked why he was so miserable, "My queen will definitely get her wish before she leaves."
Murong Wu, "" Why does this woman want to be like the emperor?
Feng Mingxin is tired.
One emperor is enough for him, and now there is another one.
If it were someone else, he would just go hard.
But this woman has a lot of background, let's not talk about him first.
If he comes to force, will the emperor destroy him and let him be rebuilt?
He may not be able to beat her in terms of force alone, not to mention the strange poison on Murong Wu's body, no matter what die "My Majesty, I don't know what kind of poison I was poisoned by.
My face doesn't hurt or itch, but it is extremely swollen.
I heard that your Majesty is quite knowledgeable about poisons, and I asked your Majesty to give me some advice."
After thinking about it, Feng Ming said so.
When Xiaoxiao heard this, he almost understood what was going on.
Xueqiu'er and Ai Li were dumbfounded.
At first they thought Feng Ming was dragged into some dark nook by someone and gave him a good beating, but they felt relieved.
You should be punished for being so arrogant at that time.
"Since he was poisoned, the doctor can do it.
Why do you want to find me?"
Murong Wu was not prepared to let him go so easily.
In fact, she started very lightly and did not add any other ingredients.
"Your Majesty, I don't know something.
This poison is very strange.
Even the medicine doctors don't know what kind of poison it is.
Your Majesty is well-informed and believes in the solution."
Feng Ming continued, his words were very skillful but also true.
He did go to the medicine doctor.
As a result, the medicine doctor looked at it for a long time and no one knew what kind of medicine it was.
The look in his face was full of inquiry.
On the one hand, he wanted to know what kind of medicine this was so magical.
On the other hand, he also wanted to know who was so bold that he dared to poison Master Feng.
Feng Ming looked at him and pulled a few people away.
They were all beaten up without touching anything, and they walked away calmly after being slapped in the face.
"The poison is nothing serious.
The swelling will usually be cured in two months.
If you really want to get rid of it right away, there is nothing you can do.
You can just find termites, frogs, and voles and eat them raw."
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Murong Wu glanced at him and said calmly. said.
Feng Ming, "" Xiaoxiao, "" Aili, "" Snowball, "" There was silence all around, but other people and beasts seemed to hear some collapse sound.
The three beasts looked at Feng Ming with sympathy in their eyes.
It is not good to offend anyone.
Offend the master, you deserve it.
After eating termites, raw frogs, and voles raw for two months, Feng Ming felt that she must be joking, although it didn't look like it from her expression.
"Um, I'm just kidding."
"Just kidding, let's have some red scorpions and underworld snakes."
Murong Wu's eyes were tepid and not dangerous at all.
Feng Zhenzhen died, "I don't dare, thank you for your advice.
I'll go slowly.
I'll take my leave first."
After saying that, he saluted the two of them and hurriedly retreated.
His figure seemed to be chased by an evil ghost behind him
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