The Concubine of the Phoenix Conquers the World

At this time, Wang Mian and Song Yu were also brought into the room. The vulture understood everything the moment he saw the two, and his resentful eyes could not wait to make these two people stunned.

"Wang Mian, it really is you! I have no grievances with you, why did you bring these people in!"

Seeing that he was covered in blood, Wang Mian glared at him so fiercely that his face turned blue with fright, and he only agreed to explain, "Yes... I'm sorry, I was also forced to, if I didn't come, they would kill me. mine!"

So timid and afraid of death, it's just a matter of cleaning up!

A lore palace doorman stepped forward and kicked his dislocated calf just now, and Wang Mian suddenly fell to the ground with a howl. .

"No, no, I was wrong. No one forced me. I came here willingly. You have done so many bad things.

"Wang Mian, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!" Vulture was furious, and his eyes were obviously red with anger. Even if he was held by two disciples, he was struggling desperately, and he was dragged out in the end. There was a long trail of blood everywhere it went.

The death of the vulture is not a pity, but the damage he has caused to Feng Yinshuang is indeed beyond the compensation of his 10,000 deaths.

"Girl, the bad guy who bullied you has been punished, let's go back!" The matter finally came to an end, Qian Zongxue walked to the bedside and looked at the woman who was still a little frightened, her expression full of pity.

He wanted to take her out of here himself, but as soon as he got close, her reaction would become very excited.

"Don't come here, don't touch me!" His hand froze awkwardly in the air, but he didn't fall as he said.

Those subordinates who don't know what to do will probably have doubts when they see it. Didn't they all say that the Lord and his wife have a good relationship and are very affectionate. Why doesn't it seem to be the case now?

Hongluan had no choice but to step forward, "Let me come, Madam, let's go back to the inn first, the young master is still waiting for you to return safely."

When Han'er was mentioned, Feng Yinshuang's expression moved slightly. She didn't resist any longer, and let Hongluan lift her up and leave the place that suffocated her with fear.

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When she finally returned to the inn, Feng Yinshuang went straight back to her room and asked Hongluan to help her fetch water, saying that she wanted to bathe and change.

After staying in a place like that for so long, she was almost bullied. Hongluan could understand her feelings very well, and she made preparations without any need for orders.

Behind the screen, in addition to the faint splash of water, there was an extremely subtle sobbing sound.

Hongluan carried another bucket of hot water and went upstairs. As soon as he walked to the door, he saw a slender figure in white standing quietly. The door panel in front of him seemed to separate him into two worlds.

She thought for a while, then stepped forward and handed the barrel into his hand.

The man's eyes were a little more surprised, but he still stood quietly and indifferent.

"Come in, Madam needs you now."

"She shouldn't want to see me now." The man's exiled face showed a bit of a wry smile, and he didn't know whether it was a sigh of fate or helplessness.

After so many ups and downs, life and death are inseparable, he never dreamed that one day they would become like this in the future.

He never knew what fear was. Even if there were so many misunderstandings and knots in the past, he felt that there would be room for solutions. However, in this situation, he was unable to advance or retreat at all, which was called true powerlessness.