Zhao Fengji in the dream did not know the situation outside, but according to Zuo Sulan's analysis, the situation outside was obviously not very good at this time.

"What do you want?" Zuo Sulan said so many words to him and threatened him with so many lives. Obviously, she had some intentions.

When Zuo Sulan heard such a question, she showed a very disgusting smile. She changed her arrogance not long ago and said with a smirk: "The Regent is handsome. I have been admiring him for a long time. I have spent so much effort. I am just a good man to ask for it."

Zhao Fengji had only one feeling at this moment - he wanted to vomit!

"What? Do you still don't want to?" Zuo Sulan might be really a little sick. Seeing Zhao Fengji's face look ugly, she smiled sweetly at the last moment, and at this moment she showed a gloomy expression. Her face change speed was so fast that it made people feel terrified.

Zhao Fengji closed his eyes and didn't even want to say anything to this madman. Anyway, it would be useless to say anything.

"Don't you care about the life and death of the Empress Dowager and the Seventh Princess?" Zuo Sulan threatened angrily.

At this time, Zhao Fengji still had no intention of her, which was simply humiliating her!

Zhao Fengji closed his eyes and replied in an extremely cold voice: "I care about their life and death, but the threat has a bottom line. Sometimes it can retreat, but sometimes it cannot retreat."

Sometimes, there is no need to retreat, because the result of whether he retreats or not is the same.

What's more, it's better to die than to live alone! Zhao Fengji doesn't even want to look at Zuo Sulan, let alone anything else!

Zuo Sulan was completely angry by Zhao Fengji's attitude. She pulled out the whip she had prepared long ago and wanted to suck Zhao Fengji fiercely, but when she saw Zhao Fengji's handsome face, she still couldn't bear to take any ruthless action, but she just slapped Zhao Fengji half light and not heavy.

Zhao Fengji felt no more and didn't move at all.

Zuo Sulan looked at the scene with a gloomy eyes and suddenly smiled, "Do you think I can't do anything?"

Zuo Sulan turned around and walked out of the secret room. Yes, she locked Zhao Fengji in the secret room of the Queen Mother's bedroom. Only a few people knew where the secret room was, and none of these people would betray her!

After Zuo Sulan walked out, she ordered her personal palace maid to do something. About half a quarter of an hour, the palace maid ran back with a small medicine bottle.

Zuo Sulan brought the palace maid back to the secret room, "Please give him a treat."

"Yes!" The palace maid stepped forward as she said, and when she met Zhao Fengji's cold gaze, her hands were trembling with fear, but she still opened the mouth of the bottle and wanted to pour the contents in the medicine bottle into Zhao Fengji's mouth!

Although Zhao Fengji was weak all over, he was not unable to move at all. When the palace maid leaned forward again, he used most of his strength to slap the small bottle away.

The palace maid hurriedly went to pick it up, but all the liquid inside had spilled out.

Zuo Sulan was even more angry, but obviously had no intention of giving up because of this. "Go and take a little more, I don't believe it. He can still avoid it if he is a useless person!"

"yes!"

Zhao Fengji didn't know what was in the small bottle, but it wasn't a good thing anyway. The palace maid quickly took another bottle. Zuo Sulan did not stand idly by this time, but took the bottle in person!

"Press him down, and I will drink it for him in person!"

"yes!"

Zhao Fengji still resisted this time, but his target was no longer the bottle, but Zuo Sulan leaning towards him!

Just as Zuo Sulan approached him, he suddenly rushed up and quickly pulled out the hairpin on Zuo Sulan's head. Under Zuo Sulan's horrified gaze, he stabbed her fiercely!

"Empress, be careful!" Unfortunately, the maid was a loyal man. At this critical moment, he actually pushed Zuo Sulan.

Although Zhao Fengji reacted in time, his physical condition could not keep up. The original blow to the neck finally penetrated Zuo Sulan's left shoulder.

Zuo Sulan's sharp scream made Zhao Fengji a little dizzy. The palace maid who pushed Zuo Sulan away pushed Zhao Fengji again, and Zhao Fengji fell under the bed with some weakness.

The following days were silent, and Zhao Fengji seemed to have been forgotten, with no sunshine, no food, or even no water. Zhao Fengji once thought that he was likely to be starved to death like this!

"Starry..." In the dark basement, in the palace surrounded by lights, Zhao Fengji, who was also in a coma, was actually chanting the same name.

In reality, Bai Xingge held Zhao Fengji's hand tightly. In the dream, Zhao Fengji ushered in the most miserable moment in his life.

After Zuo Sulan's wound barely healed, she brought the man into the secret room with great momentum and ordered: "Press him and feed him all the medicine!"

In fact, Zhao Fengji didn't need to be held down at this time. Those potions that didn't know what they were were easily poured into Zhao Fengji's mouth.

"Go out!" After feeding the potion, Zuo Sulan drove everyone out and stared at Zhao Fengji with a strange look.

Zhao Fengji was originally weak and was almost dead, but one of these potions was used to kill him, which made him wake up quickly. But without waiting for him to do something, a heat flow in his body surged upwards, making him realize something suddenly, and this madman dared to use that kind of despicable medicine for him!

Zuo Sulan was looking at Zhao Fengji all the time. Seeing that he finally reacted, she laughed wildly, "Hahaha, I feel it, when you beg me!"

Zhao Fengji couldn't understand why Zuo Sulan did such a thing. After a dignified country, she actually used such despicable means for a man.

"Sincere!" Besides being a lowly person, he could not give Zuo Sulan any other comments.

Zuo Sulan changed her face when scolded, and she took the whip and whipped it again. Since Zhao Fengji injured her, her mentality has also changed.

In addition, his control over the harem and his beginning to interfere in the affairs of the court in the past few days have also made Zuo Sulan have made great changes.

If Zuo Sulan was thinking about Zhao Fengji in the past, then at this moment, in addition to wanting to get it, there may be more disgusting thoughts, such as destroying him!

When Zhao Fengji whipped him, he suddenly reached out and held it. Regardless of the pain, he snatched the whip with all his strength, and then slapped it back on Zuo Sulan's face with a bang!

"Ah!" Zuo Sulan was almost crazy. Well, she had been crazy for a long time.

After the injury to her shoulder, there was another whip on her face, and even her left eye could not see clearly, with thick bloodshot!

"Zhao Fengji, you deserve to die!"

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