Women Respect the World: Stunning Jiangshan Beautiful Men

Chapter 42 Fengqin leaves
"I say yes! You don't need to try! You just need to know that I'm always by your side! And... this pack of medicine, take this medicine, take it for Shen Lang!"

With the wind, a pair of tightly packed medicinal powder fell to Wanxi's hand.

It doesn't feel like a good thing.

Wanxi squeezed, "Why?"

Why Shen Lang?

"Hmph! Do as I say, and you don't need to ask any more questions!"

The two don't need to block all of Wanxi's doubts.

Wanxi patted the medicine powder with a "snap", and said coldly: "You said you were my father, but you refused to see him in various ways, so how do you ask me to believe you? Now, you ask me to give Shen Lang medicine, I Why should I listen to you?"

Clenching the powder tightly in the other hand, she narrowed her eyes and stared at the person in front of her. Under the huge cloak, she could only see a bare chin, nothing else.

Who is this?

"Okay! I just want to tell you that this medicine is harmless to the human body! If you are obedient, I will give you the cure for Fengqin. If you are not obedient...you know the consequences!"

A black shadow flashed in front of her eyes, and the person claiming to be her father left from the window again, Wanxi opened her mouth, knowing that her shouting was in vain.

She regained her senses, picked up the packet of medicine powder, and inspected it carefully.

What is this package of things?
With a bang, the door opened.

Feng Qin stumbled back, his whole body was wet, mixed with traces of blood.

Wanxi's face darkened, "Fengqin, where did you get hurt?"

Helping him hastily, she sat down at the table, Feng Qin took a breath, and said with difficulty, "I was stabbed in the back!"

"you!"

Wanxi gritted her teeth, not caring about scolding him anymore.

He hurriedly braved the rain to go to the second floor to get some medicine, quickly cut off the back of his clothes, and helped him apply it. After a lot of tossing, he finally changed into clean clothes and the wound was bandaged.

Fengqin was originally a man like a fairy, but now his face was pale, as if he had only breath left.

He leaned on the table, the lightly closed eyelids revealed a faint light.

Like an angel with broken wings who fell to the world, or like a helpless orphan, being bullied by others, she is indescribably beautiful, delicate, weak, and helpless.

Wanxi's heart softened suddenly.

"Fengqin...you, are you really going to kill that Cheng Luoer?"

Looking at the embarrassment of this body, if he hadn't really made a move, why would he be injured?
Feng Qin remained silent.

He stretched out his hand slightly, pulled her to sit down, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Xi, I'm leaving here, follow me, okay?"

The picturesque eyebrows and eyes are exquisite and elegant.

If it wasn't for the paleness of this body, if it wasn't for the weakness of this body... Wanxi thought, what kind of person is this person who is unique and magnificent?

That kind of elegance, nobility, and gentleness, should be a dragon and phoenix among people, but he has been trapped in Yunlou for so many years. Once the stubborn disease is eradicated, it is time for him to spread his wings and soar!
"Xi? Are you willing?"

Seeing that she didn't speak, Feng Qin was slightly nervous.

He took her hand and subconsciously tightened it, not only looking forward to her response, but also afraid that she would say something to refuse.

One heart, up and down, nervous, never before.

Worrying about gains and losses... Is he really in love?
"I……"

Wanxi hesitated for a moment, then pulled her hand away from him, Fengqin squinted her eyes, and glanced at her palm, "What is that?"

"It's nothing."

Wanxi quickly put it away, "It's just a medicine bag."

Subconsciously, she didn't want to tell him about the person who claimed to be her father.

Fengqin nodded and didn't ask any more.

Zhuanwen sighed, moved his body, and broke out in a cold sweat from the pain: "Xi, this time I startled the snake, and Yunlou can't stay any longer. I... have to leave later. What should you do?"

Wanxi: "..."

Looking at him in surprise: "It's raining so much, you want to leave now?"

"Ah."

Feng Qin took a breath, "It's just... I don't worry about you. If I leave, what will you do?"

Stretching out his hand, he gently caressed her face, his delicate fingertips, stroking her bright red lips, slightly baby fat face.There is much reluctance in the eyes, but also much anticipation.

Suddenly Wanxi's heart beat like thunder.

She hurriedly got up in a panic, avoiding him: "Fengqin, if you are going to leave later, do you need to pack anything? I will help you."

She opened the door and looked at the violent wind and rain outside, her heart seemed to jump out of her throat.

At this time, Fengqin is leaving, what should she do?
Losing Fengqin's protection, would he go back to the palace and be bullied by Cheng Luoer silently, or be bullied by Wei Hao at any time?
Resist?
She is not sure.

"Xi... There are some clothes upstairs, silver taels, please."

After a long time, a low sigh came from behind him, which was drowned in her ears along with the sound of wind and rain.

Wanxi closed her eyes, and rushed up to the second floor again without looking back.

Sure enough, in his upstairs room, there were some neatly prepared clothes and some scattered silver taels.

Wanxi's heart skipped a beat, he has already prepared all these?

Going forward, I packed up those clothes and broken silver, and after thinking about it, I found a bamboo tube, cut my arm with a dagger, and blood dripped...

"Fengqin, everything is ready, these..."

When she went downstairs, she pushed open the door of her room, called him with a pale face, then stopped suddenly, the clothes in her hand fell to the ground with a "snap", her figure shook, and she held onto him with her hands. up the door frame.

In the refreshing room, beside the empty table, Fengqin, who was supposed to wait here, had disappeared.

Her face became even paler, and suddenly she thought of something, she turned around and rushed into the rain.

The rain is getting heavier.

The sky and the earth are connected and connected into one piece.

The rapid and dense rain curtain was whipped down like a whip, hitting the body very painfully.

Bamboo forest, bamboo house, the sky is already dark, only the faint light like soybeans is left to guide her forward.

Wanxi stumbled forward and shouted hoarsely, "Shen Lang! Shen Lang! Where are you? Come out quickly! Come out!"

In the pouring rain, she stood there alone, her hair was disheveled, and she was in a panic.

Along the way, she walked in a hurry and fell even more.

The mud all over his body was washed away by the intensive rainstorm, and it flowed into his feet.

She didn't seem to realize it, her eyes were anxious and longingly looking at the gate of the bamboo house, expecting that familiar figure to appear in the next second.

Inside the building, Shen Lang suddenly frowned when he heard her cry.

is her?

Why is this time here?
He stood up and walked a few steps to the window. Downstairs, she was looking up. Because of the heavy rain, she couldn't see clearly.

Only seeing a blurry figure passing by the window, she was immediately pleasantly surprised, and waved her hand and shouted: "Shen Lang! Quick, come down quickly, I have something urgent to see you!"

this girl...

Shen Lang curled his lips slightly, and was about to step down the stairs, when he suddenly thought of her enthusiastic response in the afternoon, and his enthusiasm, as if being poured by the wind and rain outside the window.

Suddenly gloomy!
With a "bang", he closed the window swiftly, shutting the outside together with her surprised face and waving hands.

Out of sight out of mind.

Since you have Fengqin in your heart, why bother to provoke me again?

Taking a deep breath, there was a little chill in Shen Lang's starry eyes.

He walked to the table with a sullen face, ignoring the shouts outside the window.

I poured myself a cup of herbal tea and drank it all in one gulp, but the feeling of suffocation in my heart still couldn't be eliminated!

Wanxi, Wanxi...

Such a savage and not outstanding little nanny, is he really in love with it?
Otherwise, how can I explain the feeling of happiness and hatred in my heart?
"Shen Lang..."

Watching the window close, Wanxi yelled one last time in a daze, and put down her waving hands.

The sadness in my heart, with nowhere to vent for a while, turned into two lines of tears that flowed out dazzlingly.

"Shen Lang, I don't beg you, I don't beg you... If you don't help me, I will find it myself! I will go myself!"

In the storm, she trembled and wiped away tears fiercely, her heart was instantly cold.

Fengqin left suddenly, she had no choice but to ask him for help, but was he so ruthlessly rejected?

Shen Lang...you bastard!

How can you be so cold-blooded!

How long can Feng Qin endure the poison in his body?
She's not a savior, she didn't want to save the whole world, but she couldn't be indifferent, couldn't just watch Fengqin die!

In the palace, I don't know what happened.

She sneaks in the night, and the ubiquitous torrential rain perfectly hides everything about her.

She didn't know where Feng Qin was, but she always felt that he should be here.

Behind the rockery, she shrank her body in the gap of the rockery, watching the palace guards walking back and forth in front of her, the palace lantern in her hand, illuminating this rainy night, it was extraordinarily cold and terrifying!
"Quick! Go over there and have a look... The emperor is assassinated, don't let the assassin escape!"

Someone rushed in front of her and shouted, Wanxi could hear that this was the man named Hu Hanshan, who was in charge of guarding the upper study.

Heart, suddenly startled.

Could it be that the injury on Fengqin's back came from this?

In an instant, my heart was cold to the bottom of the valley.

Waiting for Hu Hanshan to bring people over, she hurried out of the rockery, looked up at the back mountain, the dots of torches were very obvious in this stormy night.

Sure enough... Someone has already led the team up to the Yun Tower!
How to do?
She stood panicked in the wind and rain, and the night, like heavy ink, gave her thin body a layer of despair.

"Girl! What the hell are you doing here? Are you courting death?!"

A strong force came from behind, and Shen Lang let out a suppressed growl, and his back touched a hard embrace.

Wanxi's sanity recovered a bit, she turned around blankly, and saw Shen Lang's face full of deep anger.

Her thin lips were tightly pursed, and her eyebrows were like knives.

It is no longer the leisure and sluggishness of the past, replaced by a sharpness as cold as winter.

In the torrential rain, his eyes were as dark as ink, like darkness that would never end.

Wanxi couldn't help shivering, she had never seen him like this.

"You, aren't you not coming? Why do you still follow?!"

She was suddenly angry, suppressing the fear of him in her heart, and asked him in a cold voice, "Whether I die or not, what does it have to do with you?"

Letting go of him, she walked towards the upper study.

If Fengqin forced his way into the palace, his only goal would be this upper study.

(End of this chapter)