Demon King: Peerless Poison Concubine

Murong Yue was indignant. Such a rare situation was what she was forced to meet and what was worse was that the prince was there too. This is awkward! If she escaped alone and the prince had an accident. A hundred deaths wouldn't be enough to help her out of the mess.

Thinking to herself, Murong Yue could not help but sigh: "I wonder how Xing'er is doing now."

Xing'er?

Feng Qing wondered but didn't ask. Understanding her was difficult. This would be one more name to investigate.

This is a place of great importance to Buddhists, so the bandits naturally dare not stay longer. They left with a group of captives they had seized. Murong Yue has not always been fond of remembering directions, so she asked Feng Qing for help.

After all, these people are the people of the coming moon dynasty, since Feng Qing has been mixed in with them. It doesn't matter. Feng Qing is rarely willing to show up in front of people, so not many people know him. Also, these people have been panicking and have no intention to look at others. So Feng Qing was not recognized. This is also the only thing that helped reassure Murong Yue.

At first glance, it is an acc.u.mulation of bad luck in the world. If the bandits learnt Feng Qing's identity...., she feared the outcome but she remembered that the bandits were said to stay in a mountain forest not far from Huanglin Temple.

This time, Murong Yue was baffled. Why did these people arrive at Huanglin Temple without warning, and only a few minutes later began to burn and plunder? Is there a relationship with Huanglin Temple neighbours? For a time. Murong Yue is also a little speechless.

After being taken up the mountain, Murong Yue was locked up in a small room. She was kept with Feng Qing and a Jinyi woman who has long been unconscious.

"Girl. Wake up." Murong Yue pushed the woman who fainted after the thief went out, in an attempt to wake her up.

"It's okay to let her be. If she wakes up and notices her situation, I'm afraid she won't die better." Feng Qing said lightly when she didn't wake up.

Murong Yue heard the words, glanced at Feng Qing, raised her eyebrows slightly: "You Highness doesn't seem to be worried at all?"

"Why worry? All in all ... This prince will be fine." Feng Qing looked down and said lightly. Murong Yue frowned with these words: "Everything was an accident."

"But this time it won't be an accident." Feng Qing said again, "Since we have found the place, we will find a way to leave. This prince left the palace too long, plus the matter of Huanglin Temple should have been discovered, if you do not leave, I am afraid your father will be worried. "

After finishing, Feng Qing took out a jade flute from her arms and gently blew on it. Murong Yue was also curious about what he was sure of. In the next second, however, both were embarrassed. Seeing nothing happened.

Feng Qing had a look of surprise on his face.

"What's going on?", Murong Yue wanted to laugh, but ... considering the situation at the moment, she choked fiercely. If she laughed out, the hatred between her and Feng Qing would be even greater.

"The dark guards guarding this prince are not here." Feng Qing frowned.

"Maybe they went to eat?" Murong Yue guessed. But she also knew that it wasn't likely. When they are hired by their employers, there is no point in slacking off. Lest the employer got angry and punished them.