Chapter 147 Sick Beauty, I Like You More and More
Yu Qingqian has also heard of the seven top spiritual plants, which are definitely the existence of the top forces in the Central Continent.
If that woman is really a member of the Seven Great Spiritual Plants, Yu Qing smiled playfully, her eyes full of interest, this challenge is really difficult enough, but she will not give up.
Yu Qingqian took out a silver bracelet with a streamer pattern from her arms and handed it to Feng Chen, "This is the token she once left behind."
Feng Chen took the bracelet and looked at it again, and was slightly surprised to find that it was still a powerful spiritual weapon.
Since that woman wanted to cut off the relationship with Yu Qingqian's father and daughter, why did she leave this token?
"She may have feelings for your father, otherwise she won't leave any clues to find her." Feng Chen thought for a while and said.
This kind of spiritual tool is of high grade. It is refined by a master-level blacksmith, and it is also engraved with defensive plant patterns. It is very precious.
It is absolutely impossible for ordinary members of the royal family or the seven major families to get it. Only people with low status may have it. It is much easier to find out from this bracelet.
Yu Qingqian smiled sarcastically: "So what? Emotions are a double-edged sword. She used emotional hurt to plot against my father. This is the result."
If the relationship is mixed with use and calculation, there is no love at all, and even if there is hardship, it is not worthy of forgiveness.
Feng Chen nodded: "If it were me, I would definitely retaliate against her."
"I don't know who that Ran'er is, but let that vicious and cold-hearted woman set up such a scheme." Yu Qingqian couldn't feel jealous of that Ran'er, after all, she had no feelings for the so-called mother, just Occasionally, I still wonder who that person is.
Feng Chen went through the news of the seven major Lingzhi families in his mind, and when he thought of this "Ran'er", he suddenly had some guesses.
"I'll start with Ran'er and this bracelet. I should be able to find out what you want soon."
Yu Qingqian nestled in Feng Chen's arms, turned her mind and smiled and asked, "Sick beauty, you know that I can absorb the toxins in your body, why haven't you continued to visit King Jing's mansion for treatment for more than ten years?"
This is a question she has always been curious about.
Feng Chen doesn't like to lie, and since Yu Qingqian asked, he said truthfully: "First, I don't want to reveal that you have special abilities, and second, I always think that we will meet one day."
The poison on his body is not a very secret thing. If it is suppressed, it will not be poisoned. Yu Qingqian's special ability will definitely be discovered under the digging of caring people. He does not dare to take that risk.
After all, they were all too weak in the past, and he might not be able to protect Yu Qingqian, but now it is different.
"The magic fruit that is sent to King Jing's mansion every year is actually your handwriting." Yu Qingqian heard Feng Chen's words, her cold heart gradually warmed up, she knew that this cold-faced man was actually hiding something. a sincere heart.
If it were someone else, the year-long stalking relationship would be nothing, I am afraid that someone would have been tied back to him to absorb the suppression toxin for him.
Feng Chen didn't deny it either, he smiled and said, "Don't you like food very much?"
Phantom fruit tastes sweet and juicy, and has the effect of nourishing the body, which is extremely precious.
After his father sent someone to King Jing's mansion, Yu Qingqian liked it very much and always thought about it. So every year as soon as the phantom fruit ripens, he will send it in the name of the royal family, as a thank you for Yu Jing's treatment, but in fact he wants someone to satisfy his cravings.
Yu Qingqian's heart overflowed with an indescribable feeling, how could such a sick beauty make her let go.
"Sick beauty, I find that I like you more and more." Yu Qingqian raised her head and kissed Feng Chen's side face with a full smile.
Feng Chen froze while holding Yu Qingqian's body, his face was still calm, but his fast heartbeat revealed that he was not calm at this time.