Chapter Ninety-Two: No Way Back
"What do you like about him, I give you my heart, and you trample on it like this?" Ji Ziyue roared as low as he could, and his burning heart was completely cold
Looking at Feng Yingnian's unmoved expression, she was annoyed and painful, "Flower scene, flower scene, mouth full of flower scenery all day long, you don't care about me like this....."
Suddenly, Feng Yingnian threw himself on the bed, the curtain fell, and he covered Feng Yingnian's body and said fiercely, "I want you today, see that you are still thinking about him." ”
Feng Yingnian was frightened, Ji Ziyue pressed down violently, his lips were covered, and the suppressed anger bit the people under him like a wild horse.
"Sss The sound of clothes tearing.
Feng Yingnian trembled and said, "No.... No...."
"Ah....." The strange feeling hit the whole body, and the messy and rough kisses fell one by one.
"Ahh
Ji Ziyue was still covered in his body, fiercely demanding the people under him.
Feng Yingnian's eyes were hollow, the despair that could be seen in the depths of her eyes, and the sound of intermittent crying came from inside the house.
The curtain shook, and there was a faint cry in the house, a war in which it was impossible to tell who was at fault, and in the end, it was unknown who hurt whom.
early morning
Ji Ziyue turned his sore neck slightly, only to feel a softness in his arms.
moment
His body stiffened suddenly, and he rolled his eyes mechanically.
I saw that the person in his arms was pale, and his lips were stained with blood, and his body was covered with light and shallow traces.
Regret and self-blame surged in my heart for a while, and I said to protect her, but now, what are you doing?
Got up in a panic and called the doctor.
Three hours have passed, the door is still closed, and the Hou Ye and his wife are standing anxiously waiting outside the door.
Ji Ziyue shrank in the corner with a gloomy face.
The old marquis came in a panic.
"Yes." A muffled snort.
Ji Ziyue almost fell down.
"Dad, what are you doing?" Mrs. Ji exclaimed, even if you make a mistake, you shouldn't be ruthless, looking at Ji Ziyue, who was suffering from internal injuries, said distressedly.
"You're used to it." The old marquis lost his temper, and then looked at Ji Ziyue with a resentful face, and scolded, "Stinky boy, my century-old scholarly family in Ji Mansion actually taught you to bully people like this." ”
Ji Ziyue knelt down and said hoarsely, "Grandpa, Yue'er is wrong." ”
"Hmph." The old marquis ignored him.
Hou Ye spoke, "Wait for Feng Yingnian to wake up, and admit your mistakes." ”
"Yes."
"Admit your mistake?" The old marquis roared.
"Standing outside the door, when Feng Yingnian is willing to see you, go in and admit your mistake."
"....." scolded before leaving angrily.
........
I had been sitting in the hall for half an hour.
Feng Qingyan held the teacup in his hand, leaned back, and looked at Yin Mo discussing with the third elder and the fourth elder with a cold face.
"Yun'er, are you okay playing in the capital?" Yin Mo narrowed his eyes, the meaning was unknown.
"It's not a big deal." With a lazy look, he whispered.
It's just that the cold eyes are dim and indistinct.
Yin Mo chuckled, "Oh? How did I hear that the Night Boy wants to take a concubine? Meticulously observed Feng Qingyan.
Feng Qingyan narrowed
The phoenix eyes rose, and the stunning face was dyed with a hint of playfulness, and the whole body was even more cold.
"A cripple, Na Bu Na Concubine has nothing to do with me."
"Hahaha....... Yin Mo laughed, "What Yun'er said is that my Fushan Holy Maiden is not rare to be the princess of that world." ”
As he spoke, his eyes narrowed, and his words secretly pressured him, "It's Yun'er, the fire spell is unsealed, and your mother's hundred-year skills, how can you still be so seriously injured." The tone was gloomy.
"I helped my uncle get my mother back, but my uncle didn't let me see what was going on." Feng Qingyan snorted coldly, his eyebrows and eyes were full of anger.
"It's not time yet, you just need to recover from your injuries quickly."
"Then, hand over the holy snow to Yun'er, after all, the hatred in my heart is not resolved, and the injury will be slowed down." In a cold tone, although I don't know why Yin Mo is protecting Sheng Xue, the transaction between the two must be based on Sheng Xue as a death contract!
The words fell, got up leisurely, and left with a cold face.
The three elders snorted angrily, "Now that she has completed the fire spell and the Meteorite Pill is broken, why is she delaying her action." ”
The Holy Maiden of Fushan has always been a legend, those who get the Holy Maiden will win the world, after all, there is no Holy Maiden in Fushan, Yin Mo was set by Yu Yixiu, and missed the throne, and now, he wants to use the secret of the Fushan clan to resurrect Yin An, as for Feng Qingyan, the Holy Maiden who jumped out halfway, even the Holy Snow has more weight than her, and she looks down on it.
"This temperament, I think about An'er, I'm afraid it's not easy to use." The four elders said earnestly.
Yin Mo snorted coldly, and the vicissitudes of life were extremely sarcastic, "A wolf cub, do you expect her to take refuge in you?" Hum! Strange eyes flickered.
Qing San and Qing Er knelt in front of Feng Qingyan, their eyes were painful, "Please princess, save my master, please save my master, please save me, call my master......."
As he spoke, he kowtowed, and after a while, his head broke and bleed.
"Whether he lives or dies, what does it matter to me." Feng Qingyan's eyes were cold.
The two of them still kept kowtowing, "Please take a look at my master.... Master toxin attack .... It's already .....," the two choked up.
It's been nearly a night, and I'm afraid only the princess can save the master.
Feng Qingyan was irritable in his heart, and he slammed into the two of them.
"Hmm...," a muffled snort.
"Poof...."The two were kicked out of the door.
The two of them still knelt on the ground, "Please save my master........ princess"
The dim light of the pear courtyard flickered from time to time, and there was no other sound in the courtyard except for the pleading voices of Qing Sanqing and Qing Er.
Feng Qingyan was walking on the street and happened to meet Feng Yingnian and Xuan'er.
Feng Qingyan's expression was cool, and he walked over.
"Sister Qingyan." Xuan'er opened her mouth.
Feng Qingyan paused.
"Poisonous woman." Feng Yingnian scolded.
Feng Qingyan's eyes narrowed, and he turned to face the two.
"Sister Yingnian." Xuan'er tugged at Feng Yingnian's sleeve, and looked at Feng Qingyan gently.
"Are you going home?" asked lightly.
"Yes." Xuan'er replied.
Feng Yingnian stepped forward and said solemnly, "Yin Shengnu doesn't stay in Fushan, what are you doing in my capital." ”
“
It's just to do something, and I'll be back in a moment. Feng Qingyan looked at her and said.
"Isn't it enough for you to hurt people, can you stay away from us." Feng Yingnian's face was full of hatred.
Feng Qingyan's eyes flashed with a red light.
Half ringing
"Okay." Said coolly, turned and left.
Xuan'er looked at Feng Qingyan's back, which was inexplicably full of loneliness and sadness.
Feng Yingnian's eyes were slightly red, and she immediately looked at the sky.
The dim candlelight hit Feng Qingyan's body, and the flickering light made it impossible to see his expression.
Feng Qingyan stood in the room expressionlessly, listening to the intermittent suppressed sound coming from the inner room.
After a long time, I walked into the inner room.
"Hmm!" A muffled snort.
Zhan Liangye fell off the bed, his handsome face distorted by pain, pale and weak, and his appearance was really embarrassed.
For example, the water-soaked eyes looked at Feng Qingyan suddenly, and the phoenix eyes squinted slightly in the cool night, and the lip flaps became purple due to the poisonous hair, and they trembled unnaturally.
"Bang!" picked up the things around him and smashed them at Feng Qingyan's feet.
"Get out." Hoarse roar.
Zhan Liangye supported his hands and leaned on the side of the bed to pout, his green tendons bulging, and his expression was painful.
Feng Qingyan squatted down, his face was cold, and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”
Zhan Liangye suddenly broke away from his already confused eyes, and stepped forward with his arm to press the person in his arms.
"No, look." The arm trembled from excessive pain, and if Feng Qingyan struggled, he could get out of his embrace.
A touch of medicinal fragrance spurted into his nose, Feng Qingyan squinted his eyes unbearably, and stayed surprisingly quietly in Zhan Liangye's arms.
"Poof!" A mouthful of blood rushed out of his mouth, and the blood stained Feng Qingyan's shoulder.
Zhan Liangye hugged the man's body fiercely, as if smelling the man's fragrance would relieve the pain.
Feng Qingyan grabbed Zhan Liangye's wrist, and his fingertips were filled with spiritual power, which was continuously input into Zhan Liangye's body through his pulse.
Zhan Liangye panted roughly, his eyes penetrated the water, and he said hoarsely, "Feng Qingyan." ”
grabbed Feng Qingyan's jaw, "It doesn't matter if you abandon your love or love you, you can only be me." ”
The lip flap pressed up fiercely, gritting his teeth and hating his teeth, "Until death, I won't let you go." ”
Feng Qingyan's fingertips trembled uncontrollably.
"Yes." The painful whimpering of the cool night, the contraction of the whole body, and the spasms of pain.
A red light flashed in Feng Qingyan's eyes.
"Yours, Qingyan!" Feng Qingyan's eyes were like ice caves, "No more, I can't come back." ”
Zhan Liangye, whose face was pale because of pain, let out an evil smile, only to see that the beautiful phoenix eyes became more and more tender.
"Lady ......" coquettishly called, and it seemed to be a sigh on the verge of death.
Feng Qingyan narrowed his eyes, the two looked at each other, and a touch of granular blue light quietly slipped into Zhan Liangye's body.
"Squeak." opened the door and saw Zhan Jian and Yin Luoxue coming.
"Qingyan, you...."The princess said in surprise, and stepped forward to touch Feng Qingyan.
"Ahh A gust of wind slammed into Yin Luoxue.
"Cher!" Zhan Jian flew forward to catch Yin Luoxue.
"Poof!" Tears of blood came out.
"Cher!" Zhan Jian was distressed, and looked at Feng Qingyan again, "What do you want to do." ”
"Where's the Holy Snow?" Feng Qingyan raised his eyes, full of cold light.
"Qingyan!" Yin Luoxue choked up and said, "I know you hate me, but back then..... I....", his trembling hands seemed to be calling.
"Ask again, Saint Snow." A gloomy tone, full of warnings.
"What's wrong with your night?" Stretch the pupils tighten.
Feng Qingyan seemed to be impatient, and the fire rose in the air.
"Ugh!" Suddenly imprisoned Yin Luoxue.
Zhan Jian Yiling, shook his hand and twisted Feng Qingyan.
Feng Qingyan raised his hand to block, making a dull impact sound, and exerted force with his left hand.
"Ah......h
Feng Qingyan instantly grabbed Yin Luoxue's throat.
The cold light under Zhan Jian's eyes flickered, and the spiritual power slammed into Feng Qingyan's heart.
Feng Qingyan's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and he suddenly grabbed Yin Luoxue's body and rose into the air.
"Bang!" Spiritual forces collide.
"Zhan Jian, stop." Yin Luoxue drank coldly.
Zhan Jian condensed, and looked at Feng Qingyan in a complicated way.
Feng Qingyan looked at Yin Luoxue indifferently.
"Concubine Mo is not bad, what she said is a maid, the princess and princess can't do it well, and the mother is incompetent, even her own master can be wrong, you, what can you do." The cold words were like a sharp sword stabbing Yin Luoxue's heart, and she was in pain, and tears fell like rain.
"Feng Qingyan, she is your elder anyway." Zhan Jian said coldly.
"Huh!" Feng Qingyan sneered and slammed Yin Luoxue's throat.
"I'll ask you again, Saint Snow."
Zhan Jian nervously said, "Don't...."
"Qingyan, Shengxue she...."Yin Luoxue looked at Feng Qingyan with pity, as if pleading for Shengxue again.
"Ugh!" Feng Qingyan's fingers were forced, Yin Luoxue's face turned blue, and she suddenly breathed unbearably.
(End of chapter)