Chapter 153 seems suspicious

Laughter? Beauty Yu looked at the opposite side in astonishment. Nangong Fu, who had always had no expression, actually laughed and made such a wanton laugh. Maybe it was really that she was too worried. Maybe this person really remembered what had happened before and forgot something because of the magical retreat.

Thinking of this, I was a little relieved, picked up the dishes and swallowed the rice, heard the other party's voice, and ordered Yunyao on one side, "Go and call Feizi here. You must find a way to cure your wife's illness."

"Yes."

Yunyao retreated. Beauty Yu looked at Nangong Fu inadvertently. Seeing that the other party did not look at her, she just ate by herself. She always felt that the atmosphere was not as relaxed as she thought. She ate a few bites randomly and put down the bowls and chopsticks.

"What? Are you full?"

Nangong Fu smiled at her, with a dark color in her eyes. Beauty Yu nodded, but saw that the other party raised his eyebrows.

"You are thinner than before. It turns out that you haven't eaten well."

Yu Meiren didn't know how to answer Nangong Fu's words. Without a sound, she would not express her meaning. She reached out and pointed to the teapot in front of the guide Gong Fu. In popular terms, her current behavior is a changing topic of behavior.

Nangong Fu didn't say much. He picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea and sent it to her.

Beauty Yu smiled and picked up the teacup and drank it all. Perhaps because of nervousness, the tea choked into her throat and kept coughing.

"You look more afraid of me than before."

Without a sentence, the coughing action was a little stiff and her little red, but maintaining the original indirect cough, Yu Meiren couldn't help smiling bitterly. For her, losing her voice is like losing a means of camouflage. She can cover up her sincerity with words, but now she is used to it. Facing the cold and cruel Nangong Fu, who likes to torture her and is completely unintentional, she is really at a loss in the face of the Nangong Fu in front of her.

"Why did you want to kill me that day?"

The culture that can only be heard but cannot be answered makes Yu Meiren feel like a needle, especially this sentence, which surprises that Nangong Fu has not forgotten the fact that she killed him, so how can he be good to her?

Suddenly I felt a chill. Why did Nangong Fu pretend that he didn't know how she lost her voice and pretend that nothing had happened? If he disguised, why didn't he disguise himself completely? He would ask her this.

How should she answer? If she can speak, how will she answer?

Her fingertips began to tremble, and then her body trembled weakly. Yu Meiren forced herself to calm down, then got up, walked to the bronze mirror, and took out the silver hairpin returned to her by Nangong Fu from the makeup. The palm of her hand was held tightly. The woman's exquisite and beautiful face in the mirror, and the panic in her eyes gradually calmed down.

It seems that this is the only way.

Yu Meiren turned around, walked lightly to Nangong Fu, then stuffed the hairpin in her hand into the other party's hand and held the other party's hand and tied it towards her chest.

"What are you doing?"

Nangong Fu turned the hairpin with his backhand and threw it to the ground. Even Yu Meiren was thrown out. There was a sharp pain in the wound on his shoulder blade, and the unconcealable eyebrows were tightly twisted together and moaned silently.

Beauty Yu stretched out her hand to cover the position of the wound and felt that the position of the arrow wound that day was a little gentle. The wound should have cracked again. She had already expected that it was only the healing of the skin surface, which should be very fragile.

The delicate little face gradually lost its blood color. Yu Meiren clenched her teeth fiercely. When she raised her head, there was a look on her face that seemed to endure and still be pitiful. Nangong Fu immediately squatted down and directly tore her collar open, revealing a large area of snow-white skin and the shocking blood hole.

"How could you be hurt so much?"

While speaking, Nangong Fu had picked up Yu Meiren and put her on the bed.

He reluctantly smiled, but was still a little worried. Fortunately, the other party's suspicion was not deep. The strength of Nangong Fu's arrow was very accurate, but his shoulder was pierced into the skin, which would not cause serious injury or endanger his life, but the pain was quite considerable. It is undeniable that Yu Mei did it. Some tampers, but luck is that Nangong Fu did not doubt it.

When Xue Feizi came in with Yunyao, he saw such a scene. He was originally shocked and thought that Yu Meiren had done something to make Nangong Fu's magic work, but he settled down and knew that it was not what he wanted at that time and immediately saluted: "See the palace master, madam."

Nangong Fu turned around and saw that Xue Feizi came in. He did not shy away from it and said coldly, " Feizi, come and show it to the beauty."

If you were just shocked, it is now that Xue Feizi is really surprised. Nangong Fu seems to have changed again, but he quickly determined that the current Nangong Fu must be different from the other day, and may have recovered his memory.

Xue Feizi's expression has completely fallen into the eyes of Yu Meiren, and she can't help but feel relieved. Although she has some doubts, it has been confirmed that Nangong Fu is indeed different from before. At least it is certain that he is not disguised with a certain purpose.

Yu Meiren nodded to Xue Feizi, closed her coat collar, stretched out her arms to restrain her sleeves, and let the other party take her pulse. Fortunately, her inner breath has not fully recovered, but if there is nothing, the Dantian is soft at this moment, otherwise it will definitely reveal flaws.

Xue Feizi held his pulse for a while, but he couldn't see anything. For a long time, he withdrew his hand and said, "Madam's pulse is a little strange."

Yu Meiren's heart jumped up. Could it be that this person had noticed something, or did she reveal a flaw?

"It doesn't matter if you say it."

After Nangong Fu said, Yu Meiren was even more worried. If Xue Feizi really said something, Nangong Fu would definitely be suspicious of her, and all her efforts would be invail.

The eyebrows kept beating. Yu Meiren only stared at Xue Feizi, but saw the other party frowning and immediately relaxed: "Madam, have you been losing your appetite and sleepy recently?"

Loss of appetite? Sleepy? These two words came from Xue Feizi's mouth, and Yu Meiren couldn't help thinking of something. Could it be...

"There seems to be residual poison in Madam's body. When was Madam's poison? Two days ago, when I diagnosed my pulse, I already felt strange, but the residual poison is shallow and I can't be sure. However, I'm afraid that the residual poison will regenerate toxins over time. It's better to pay attention to it.

Xue Feizi's words made Yu Meiren's hanging heart slightly relieved. Her face became hot. She just thought she was pregnant and had no child in her previous life. If she was pregnant in this life, or the devil's child, she really didn't know what to do.

I don't know what to do. Maybe it's also a kind of Xiyi. Yu Meiren was shocked by her own idea and immediately dispersed her thoughts. Then she was a little uneasy. There was still poison in her body. If she guessed correctly, it should be the toxin of Furong Shang. Will Xue Feizi have noticed it?

Beauty Yu looked at the man in white, but saw that the other party looked as usual, as if it was just a simple poison. When Yu Beauty saw that Xue Feizi was nothing special, she pretended to look at him doubtfully.

"Madam's toxicity is still shallow, which should not be a difficult poison, but can the palace owner let me take the pulse?"

Xue Feizi suddenly wanted to take the pulse for Nangong Fu. Yu Meiren's heart, which had just relieved, hung up again. If Furong Shang's poison was planted into the man's body, the pulse should not be able to control anything, but Yu Meiren was not sure. After all, Xue Feizi was a holy hand magic doctor. Who knows if he would be different from ordinary people.

The man's arms were intertwined in front of her, and Beauty stared at Xue Feizi's fingers, as if it might make her efforts in vain. The sudden silence in the room made her hold her breath and saw Xue Feizi let go of her hand: "The pulse of the palace owner is a little messy, but it's okay."

The breath in her chest slowly spit out, and Beauty Yu quietly opened her arm clenched on one side.

"When will Madam's loss of voice be better?"

When Yu Meiren heard Nangong Fu mention herself, she couldn't help raising her head and saw that he was just staring Xue Feizi, and her expression returned to the previous cold.

"I have prepared some medicine, and it won't take long for my wife to laugh with the palace owner as usual."

Beauty Yu was slightly stunned. When did she talk and laugh with Nangong Fu? It was either the earliest confrontation, or the words were sharp after that, and now she smiled and didn't say anything. She never seemed to have a good face for Nangong Fu. The only few times she still had a purpose to get along well. It turned out that she faced Nangong Fu At that time, she never used her sincerity.

Thinking of this, she was even surprised by herself, but Nangong Fu seemed to be satisfied with such an answer and looked at her with a cunning smile: "The little girl with sharp teeth and sharp mouth doesn't talk. I'm really not used to it."

Somehow, Yu Mei felt a feverish on her face and immediately avoided the burning sight. The feeling was a little strange, different from Beiqiu Yin's gentle attachment, which made her heart pound constantly.

She is going crazy. In this way, Nangong Fu would actually let her hit the deer in her heart. Beauty Yu didn't know that her expression made Nangong Fu beside her heart bloom, regardless of outsiders, and her voice seemed to be flirting.

"Yes, my wife also knows how to please me."

This sentence** stimulated Yu Meiren nakedly. She wanted to refute it but couldn't make a sound. She could only stare at the other party fiercely, making Yunyao, who stood alone on one side, begin to laugh.

"You all retreat. I still have a lot to say to my wife."

Nangong Fu said a word, and the other two immediately saluted and walked out.

With a slight "dang" sound, he stepped on something under his feet. Xue Feizi lowered his head and a cold light flashed in his eyes when he saw the silver hairpin. Then he turned his head and looked at the two people behind him thoughtfully.

paused for a moment, as if there was something fast filtering in the brain. Between turning around, the dark color in Xue Feizi's eyes slowly faded away, as depressed as night.