Chapter 388 Governor: Question of the Mistress
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Yi Wu Er Bai
But this is on the basis of not involving certain things, because his and Su Bei's identities are always there.
He thought that this assassination would end all peace, but...he suddenly felt a little reluctant.
748: "The attack value increases by 10%, and the attack progress is 44%."
Su Bei's fingers waved in front of Feng Qianjue's eyes, "Accidentally poisoned the horse, what should I do?"
Feng Qianjue covered his shoulders and smiled slightly: "Shouldn't you be concerned about my injury?"
Su Bei bared his teeth and smiled, "I can't die anyway."
Then he took out a bottle of golden sore medicine and sprinkled it on Feng Qianjue's wound desperately.
The action was rough, even Feng Qianjue's painful expression was slightly distorted.
Su Bei said: "I care more about horses, I don't want to go back."
Feng Qianjue held Su Bei's hand and said with difficulty: "I'll do it."
Su Bei let go, and stuffed the porcelain bottle into Feng Qianjue's hand, "That's fine."
After Feng Qianjue treated the wound briefly, he whistled.
After a while, a white horse came running from a distance.
Su Bei applauded directly: "Great, if you have a horse, then go back."
Feng Qianjue pretended to be weak and said: "This king is injured, I'm afraid I will trouble Governor Su."
Su Bei was silent for a moment, "I don't know how to ride a horse."
Feng Qianjue's eyes flickered slightly, Su Bei's words did not seem to be lying, but he had heard that Su Bei was good at riding and shooting.
Moreover, the means of his attack today are also a little strange, which he does not know.
Among them, what is there that he doesn't know?
Feng Qianjue sighed slightly, "Forget it, Governor Su is not willing to take this king along."
Su Bei stepped forward and patted the white horse's head, "Are you obedient?"
Feng Qianjue replied: "Naturally, you are obedient."
Su Bei recalled how the original owner rode the horse, and then got on the horse.
Slightly clumsily driving the horse close to Feng Qianjue, he stretched out his hand, "If you fall, don't blame me."
Feng Qianjue used Su Bei's strength to get on the horse, but sat behind Su Bei, wrapped his arms around his waist and said, "Of course not."
Su Bei drove his horse to the camp. Because the horse was good and obedient, nothing happened on the way.
It's just that Feng Qianjue's injury caused quite a stir.
They all guessed that it was Su Bei's handwriting.
Because Su Bei was not injured, and the one who was most likely to attack Feng Qianjue was Su Bei.
Feng Jinghuang cared about Feng Qianjue very much, Su Bei brought him back, and he sent a bunch of people to serve Feng Qianjue.
It seemed that Su Bei was no longer needed, so Su Bei slipped back to his tent to sleep.
By caring about Feng Qianjue to increase the value of the strategy, forget it.
Now Feng Qianjue is crowded with people, it is unnecessary.
Feng Qianjue looked at Su Bei who left without hesitation, and felt that Su Bei was a heartless person, so he just left him behind.
After his wound was bandaged, Feng Jinghuang dismissed a group of people and asked Feng Qianjue, "Why didn't you kill Su Bei?"
Feng Qianjue said indifferently: "Because Su Bei's martial arts are extremely high and he is also good at using poison, all killers are killed by him."
Feng Jinghuang said bitterly: "Then why didn't the emperor do it himself? If the emperor wants to do it, Su Bei may not be your opponent?"
Feng Qianjue smiled, "If I remember correctly, Your Majesty asked me to arrange a group of people to assassinate Su Bei, instead of asking me to do it myself."
Feng Jinghuang's eyes widened, obviously out of anger, "You!"
He thought that this assassination would end all peace, but...he suddenly felt a little reluctant.
748: "The attack value increases by 10%, and the attack progress is 44%."
Su Bei's fingers waved in front of Feng Qianjue's eyes, "Accidentally poisoned the horse, what should I do?"
Feng Qianjue covered his shoulders and smiled slightly: "Shouldn't you be concerned about my injury?"
Su Bei bared his teeth and smiled, "I can't die anyway."
Then he took out a bottle of golden sore medicine and sprinkled it on Feng Qianjue's wound desperately.
The action was rough, even Feng Qianjue's painful expression was slightly distorted.
Su Bei said: "I care more about horses, I don't want to go back."
Feng Qianjue held Su Bei's hand and said with difficulty: "I'll do it."
Su Bei let go, and stuffed the porcelain bottle into Feng Qianjue's hand, "That's fine."
After Feng Qianjue treated the wound briefly, he whistled.
After a while, a white horse came running from a distance.
Su Bei applauded directly: "Great, if you have a horse, then go back."
Feng Qianjue pretended to be weak and said: "This king is injured, I'm afraid I will trouble Governor Su."
Su Bei was silent for a moment, "I don't know how to ride a horse."
Feng Qianjue's eyes flickered slightly, Su Bei's words did not seem to be lying, but he had heard that Su Bei was good at riding and shooting.
Moreover, the means of his attack today are also a little strange, which he does not know.
Among them, what is there that he doesn't know?
Feng Qianjue sighed slightly, "Forget it, Governor Su is not willing to take this king along."
Su Bei stepped forward and patted the white horse's head, "Are you obedient?"
Feng Qianjue replied: "Naturally, you are obedient."
Su Bei recalled how the original owner rode the horse, and then got on the horse.
Slightly clumsily driving the horse close to Feng Qianjue, he stretched out his hand, "If you fall, don't blame me."
Feng Qianjue used Su Bei's strength to get on the horse, but sat behind Su Bei, wrapped his arms around his waist and said, "Of course not."
Su Bei drove his horse to the camp. Because the horse was good and obedient, nothing happened on the way.
It's just that Feng Qianjue's injury caused quite a stir.
They all guessed that it was Su Bei's handwriting.
Because Su Bei was not injured, and the one who was most likely to attack Feng Qianjue was Su Bei.
Feng Jinghuang cared about Feng Qianjue very much, Su Bei brought him back, and he sent a bunch of people to serve Feng Qianjue.
It seemed that Su Bei was no longer needed, so Su Bei slipped back to his tent to sleep.
By caring about Feng Qianjue to increase the value of the strategy, forget it.
Now Feng Qianjue is crowded with people, it is unnecessary.
Feng Qianjue looked at Su Bei who left without hesitation, and felt that Su Bei was a heartless person, so he just left him behind.
After his wound was bandaged, Feng Jinghuang dismissed a group of people and asked Feng Qianjue, "Why didn't you kill Su Bei?"
Feng Qianjue said indifferently: "Because Su Bei's martial arts are extremely high and he is also good at using poison, all killers are killed by him."
Feng Jinghuang said bitterly: "Then why didn't the emperor do it himself? If the emperor wants to do it, Su Bei may not be your opponent?"
Feng Qianjue smiled, "If I remember correctly, Your Majesty asked me to arrange a group of people to assassinate Su Bei, instead of asking me to do it myself."
Feng Jinghuang's eyes widened, obviously out of anger, "You!"
