Evil Emperor steals relatives: cold special concubine

Chapter 155

After three o'clock at night, the banquet dispersed, and the whole dark palace became depressed and quiet.

In the depths of the dark palace, in a courtyard of Tinglan Jingxiang.

Xi'er hurriedly found medicine for the wound, and wanted to treat the wound on Haiyang's face, her voice was a little choked up, "Miss, what should I do, your wound shouldn't leave any scars, right? They say that appearance is a woman's fate." Miss, why do you let that bitch beat you, what will you do if you leave scars?"

Huang Zun is already so ruthless towards them now.

If they lose the only source of pride that women have, what will they use to compete with others in the future.

Haiyang didn't look back, the slightly raised Danfeng eyes were strangely cold, and the strong aura emanating from her body vaguely seemed to be at the peak of power and gave orders all the year round. She looked gloomy and flirtatious like this, unlike those before The appearance of being weak and gentle?

Hearing Xi'er's words, she said coldly: "If I make a move, we can't be here now."

Xi'er didn't understand, "Miss, our Hai family is omnipotent in both civil and military affairs. Even if you know some martial arts, it's okay? After all, the master was once a great general in the dark world. Miss, you are the only daughter of the master. Even if you know martial arts, no one will doubt it." go."

Haiyang glanced at her indifferently, "So what? I can't use my martial arts in the Dark Realm unless it is absolutely necessary. Do you want others to doubt our identities?"

Hearing this, Xi'er's expression turned pale, and she suddenly came to her senses, she quickly lowered her head and responded, "Miss is still thoughtful, but Xi'er was negligent."

She carefully placed the wound medicine in front of Haiyang, and said cautiously: "Miss, let Xi'er treat your wound first."

Haiyang shook his head, and coldly pushed it away, "No, this injury is reserved."

"Keep it?!" Xi'er was taken aback, then gasped, and said hastily, "Miss, this is a last resort, if you really leave a bluish mark on your face by then, it will be a disaster in the future."

"Don't worry." Haiyang said lightly: "Although Jun Mochu did not spare any strength, I have already resolved a lot of her palm power in secret, and there will be nothing serious."

She knew that Jun Mochu would never let go of that opportunity to teach her a good lesson, but so what, her skill was still too shallow in front of her, and when she slapped her face, she had already secretly resolved it. With a lot of strength, she knew that her face was almost swollen into a pig's head, but she knew better that this was just the effect of heavy thunder and rain, and it would be fine after a while.

What's more, this injury is the best evidence. How could she heal the injury so quickly?

Otherwise, how else would the play be performed?

She just wanted to let everyone in the Dark Palace know that she, Jun Mochu, was just a cruel vicious shrew. How could such a woman be worthy of the Emperor of the Dark Realm?

Ocean sneered.

"But miss..." Xi'er still hesitated to persuade, but Haiyang narrowed his eyes at this moment, quickly winked at her, and looked out the door vigilantly.

The tacit understanding accumulated over the years between the master and the servant made Xi'er understand what the young lady wanted to express at a glance, and she understood immediately.

Someone is coming outside.

Xi'er immediately put on an aggrieved and crying face, holding the medicine in her hand, knelt on the ground, and cried helplessly: "Miss, miss, let Xi'er give you the medicine, look at your face, if you don't deal with it in time , I'm afraid, I'm afraid it will... disfigure my face."

Haiyang was sitting on the chair in a daze at this moment, saying nothing, letting Xi'er kneel on the ground and beg, biting her lower lip lightly with her white teeth, as if trying hard to hold back the sadness and not let herself cry, that The stubborn appearance of not crying makes people feel distressed no matter how they look at it.

Outside the house, Feng Qing tightly held the medicine in his hand, wandered outside the door, wanted to knock on the door, but was always hesitant.

This medicine was given to him by his wife and asked him to bring it to Miss Haiyang.

Madam said that the banquet had just ended, and she still had to call everyone to leave, and she couldn't come to visit Haiyang in person, so she ordered him to come with the best elixir.

Feng Qing thought, Madam is still a woman after all, she can't bear to see a girl like Miss Hai being bullied like this.

Just, why should he come?

What about the emperor?

Miss Haiyang is Huangzun's fiancée, and now she is beaten by another woman. Even if Huangzun doesn't like Miss Haiyang, he should come to visit Miss Haiyang's injuries, right?

For a while, I felt a little dissatisfied in my heart, dissatisfied with Huang Zun's actions.

He was one of the four great generals, and he was directly ordered by Huang Zun. In his heart, even though Huang Zun was cruel, he was not unreasonable, and even regarded the lives of their brothers as important as him.

However, what happened today made it hard for him to let go.

Xi'er's cries came from the room, Feng Qing frowned, it seemed that Miss Haiyang was so sad that she never wanted to take medicine?

Thinking about it, how could she, a weak woman, bear such a thing? Perhaps, she...was waiting for the Emperor to visit her in person.

Feng Qing felt a little guilty in her heart, if she saw herself and knew that it was not the emperor who came, she wondered if it would be... even more sad.

Wandering outside the door for a while, thinking that this is the task assigned by his wife after all, Feng Qing took a deep breath, and gently pushed the door open.

"General Feng!" Seeing Feng Qing, Xi'er seemed to have seen a savior, and hurriedly said: "General Feng, please persuade the young lady, the young lady looks like this, Xi'er, Xi'er sees... I feel uncomfortable... "

Feng Qing glanced at Haiyang who was standing blankly by the table, trying hard to hold back the tears and not cry, couldn't help but feel unbearable, and whispered: "Miss Haiyang..."

As if hearing Feng Qing's words, Hai Yang slowly turned his head, his eyes could not be seen on his red and swollen face, but Feng Qing could vaguely see the sparkling tears.

"Brother Fengqing." She opened her mouth softly, "Why are you here? Why...not Brother Yan?"

Feng Qing's body froze slightly, and for a moment he didn't know how to tell her that Lord Huang Zun had left, so he should be at Jun Mochu's place.

Seeing him silent, Haiyang's tears fell even more fiercely.

Feng Qing suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, and hurried over, wanting to comfort her, but didn't know how to comfort her, "Miss Haiyang, the emperor, he..."

Before he could say anything, Haiyang suddenly threw himself into his arms, sobbing loudly, "Don't say it, brother Fengqing, don't say it, Haiyang knows, everyone knows..."

Feng Qing was shocked and froze.

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