Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

1301. On Fengyang Peak【1】

"The blood master?"

Gui Suanan frowned... "Could it really be him?"

He and Miao Gaofeng looked at each other, and both of them had doubts in their eyes.

But what I have to say is that the voice of the masked man just now was indeed that of the Blood Patriarch...

The egret plundered all the way towards the black palace, throwing the robe and lotus mask on his body into the nothingness while rushing there.

He untied the headband that tied his hair, and the egret had already reached the sky above the black palace.

Looking down at the black palace, he swooped down quietly and arrived at the entrance of the red palace.

The door of the Red Palace was still open, and Bai Lu walked in naturally and closed the door, lying on the bed covered with a red quilt as if he had fallen asleep.

Not long after, the door of the Red Hall was kicked open.

Just by feeling the gesture of opening the door, Bai Lu already knew who it was.

Bailu frowned and opened his eyes, looking at Mingyuefeng who kicked the door open with a sleepy look on his face.

Bailu said: "Brother Mingyue, can you be gentle when you open the door? I can bear it, and this door can't stand it either."

"No name, your sister is injured."

Standing at the door, looking at the coquettish egret lying on the bed~, he swallowed and said.

Bailu's eyes widened slightly, "What? My sister was injured? Where is she?"

"Blood Lord Hall."

Just after Ming Yuefeng's voice fell, the egret lying on the bed lifted the quilt and pushed Ming Yuefeng standing by the door to run outside.

Ming Yuefeng froze for a moment, then followed Bailu.

"Hey, nameless, you haven't got your shoes on yet."

Ming Yuefeng ran behind the egret, calling out to the egret, for a moment he forgot that he could release the aura of heaven and earth to fly.

Running wildly all the way, ran to the door of the Blood Lord Hall, pushed open the half-closed door, and Bai Lu stood at the door in a mess.

Inside the Blood Lord Hall, Han Wuling sat on a chair with Jiangcheng Nu in his arms.

And Cheng Anqing took a pill and fed it to Jiang Chengnv.

"City City."

Bailu couldn't help but exclaimed as he looked at the Jiangcheng girl whose upper body was already stained red with blood.

Running to Jiang Chengnv's side, Bailu pushed Cheng Anqing away, and shouted at Cheng Anqing and Han Wuling, who was in pain, "Are you blind? She has already bled so much, if it's later, she won't be hurt." saved."

This time, Bai Lu was not acting, but really angry.

She did not expect that Han Wuling and Cheng Anqing would give Jiang Chengnv the pill after she had lost so much blood.

Glaring at Han Wuling, Bailu suddenly picked up Jiang Chengnv and placed Jiang Chengnv on the table.

Stretching out her fingers, she quickly tapped the acupoints on Jiang Chengnv's shoulders to stop bleeding. She looked at the decadent Han Wuling, "Bring a chair over here."

"Ah... um..."

Han Wuling seemed to be thinking about something, and when he heard Bailu's voice, he was a little absent-minded.

"I told you to bring a chair over here. Are your ears useless?" Egret shouted.

As soon as Mingyuefeng came in, he heard the egret's cry. Mingyuefeng stood at the door and looked at the egret in horror. Sure enough... a woman is a tigress, and she should not be messed with.

Unexpectedly, Wuming, who has always been gentle, became angry, and it was so hot.

Delicious, he likes it!

Han Wuling nodded silently, and moved the black chair under him to behind Bailu.

Sitting cross-legged on a chair, Bai Lu was facing Jiang Chengnu who was lying on the table. She slowly closed her eyes and slowly spread her hands.

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