On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace
Chapter 1165 I want to take care of her for the rest of my life
Chapter 1165 Want to take care of her for the rest of her life
Lu Yuanli didn't care so much, and he immediately withdrew the smoke with the remaining people and rushed down the mountain along the side path.
Mrs. Cheng Bohou showed an extremely vicious smile to Feng Yang.
"Yellow-haired girl, court death!"
The queen and others were isolated by the smoke and could not clearly see the scene. They could only hear the constant sound of swords clashing.
At that time, Yun Heng had already calmed down a lot, and his pupils trembled when he heard the sound, "Feng Yang?!"
He temporarily suppressed his worries about Gu Mohan and Nan Wanyan, frowned and rushed towards the smoke regardless of his safety.
At this moment, a gust of wind and waves arose from the cliff, which directly blew away all the smoke.
Feng Yang panted and stood less than one meter away from the cliff, with his hands crossed in front of his chest. The scars on his arms were shocking, and there was still blood hanging from the corners of his mouth.
After fighting with Mrs. Cheng Bohou for only a moment, she clearly felt that she was no match for her opponent. Although the old lady was older, she obviously had deep inner strength, and the moves she used were also very strange.
Thinking about it, Feng Yang subconsciously glanced in the direction of the third prince, suddenly confirmed his guess, frowned and said to Mrs. Cheng Bohou seriously.
"Both you and Cheng Bohou are very skilled, and the techniques you use are also extremely weird."
"If I guess correctly, you should be the 'Qiongqi Erlao' who retired to the mountains 20 years ago, right?"
Rumor has it that Qiongqi and his wife were a loving couple. They had weird tempers but had unpredictable bone and claw skills. They were famous in the world for a while, but then they retired for some reason and no one in the world has ever seen them again.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Shuyuan could allow these two people to be his subordinates. What is their origin? !
Mrs. Cheng Bohou raised her eyebrows in surprise, but soon returned to normal, her face full of evil.
"I didn't expect that a little girl like you would have heard of my name."
"Yes, I and my husband are two old men. Since you know my true identity, you should understand that you have no chance of winning against me!"
She turned her knife and rushed towards Feng Yang with lightning speed, her eyes filled with fierce murderous intent.
Feng Yang had just exhausted most of his energy. He was still shaken by Mrs. Cheng Bohou's strange moves and his reaction was sluggish.
At the critical moment, Yun Heng's urgent voice came to his ears, "Feng Yang, be careful!"
Suddenly, scarlet blood spilled into the air. Feng Yang's heartbeat stopped at this moment, and his eyes were filled with dazzling blood.
She felt heartbroken when she saw that Yun Heng had blocked the knife for her, and a twenty centimeter-sized incision appeared on her arm.
"Yunheng!"
Yun Heng also slashed Mrs. Cheng Bohou, suppressed the pain and frowned, drew his sword, "Don't be afraid, this is not the first time I have suffered such an injury. I am very well."
"You can't beat her, go to the side to avoid her first."
Mrs. Cheng Bohou received a sword on her shoulder, blood spattered, she glared angrily, and rushed towards Yun Heng and Feng Yang, with a sharp killing move.Behind Yun Heng and Feng Yang was the edge of the cliff. Feng Yang did not retreat and fought against Yun Heng together. It turned out that the two of them had the upper hand and slashed the old woman several times and were about to capture her.
Suddenly, an iron fan of strange workmanship flew up from the bottom of the cliff.
The iron fan made a "clanging" sound, and then all eighteen fan bones were folded, and countless silver needles as thin as hair were shot from it.
When Yun Heng saw it with his sharp eyes, his expression suddenly changed. He didn't even bother to explain. He grabbed Feng Yang's wrist and pulled her into his arms. He quickly turned around and switched their positions.
Almost at the same time, the iron fan shot towards Yun Heng's back with strong wind.
Yun Heng swung his sword to block it, but was overwhelmed. Several silver needles shot into his body, and he couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of blood.
Feng Yang was still fighting with the old woman. Seeing this, the suffocation and fear in his eyes were beyond words.
"Yun Heng, Yun Heng, how are you?!"
Mrs. Cheng Bohou took advantage of Feng Yang's confusion and knocked Yun Heng off the cliff with one palm. Feng Yang jumped down without thinking, "Yun Heng!"
She grabbed Yun Heng's arm. Yun Heng seemed not to have expected Feng Yang to do this. The surprise and pain in his eyes flashed away, and he suddenly coughed up several mouthfuls of black blood.
"You, why are you so stupid..."
What's the difference between jumping down into the abyss and dying? !
"I'm not stupid!" Her tears fell down and she held him tightly, "Yun Heng, I promise you, I promise to marry you! When we find the princess, we will go back to Xiye and go to your house to worship and get married, okay? good?"
Yun Heng's wound punctured by the silver needle has turned black, and his whole body is in terrible pain. He has no strength to move, but he has no time!
Hot tears rolled from the corners of his eyes, but there was determination in his eyes.
He tried his best to concentrate and slapped Feng Yang on the shoulder, sending her back to the cliff.
"Yun Heng——!" Feng Yang's heartbreaking voice echoed among the dead cliffs. Yun Heng endured the severe pain and watched her return to the top of the mountain and the light, with eyes full of relief and love. There was also regret in his eyes, and he murmured softly.
"Don't wait, I'm gone..."
What a pity, he waited for her answer, and he was about to die before he could even see her in her bright red wedding dress, or have a few fat babies with her.
Obviously yesterday he was still pouring out his love to her in front of the little master, but today, everything was too late.
If possible, he really wanted to, really wanted to take care of her for the rest of his life...
His heart was so painful that he choked out a mouthful of black blood, his eyelids drooped weakly, and his voice gradually stopped.
"Feng Yang, forgive me..."
(End of this chapter)
Lu Yuanli didn't care so much, and he immediately withdrew the smoke with the remaining people and rushed down the mountain along the side path.
Mrs. Cheng Bohou showed an extremely vicious smile to Feng Yang.
"Yellow-haired girl, court death!"
The queen and others were isolated by the smoke and could not clearly see the scene. They could only hear the constant sound of swords clashing.
At that time, Yun Heng had already calmed down a lot, and his pupils trembled when he heard the sound, "Feng Yang?!"
He temporarily suppressed his worries about Gu Mohan and Nan Wanyan, frowned and rushed towards the smoke regardless of his safety.
At this moment, a gust of wind and waves arose from the cliff, which directly blew away all the smoke.
Feng Yang panted and stood less than one meter away from the cliff, with his hands crossed in front of his chest. The scars on his arms were shocking, and there was still blood hanging from the corners of his mouth.
After fighting with Mrs. Cheng Bohou for only a moment, she clearly felt that she was no match for her opponent. Although the old lady was older, she obviously had deep inner strength, and the moves she used were also very strange.
Thinking about it, Feng Yang subconsciously glanced in the direction of the third prince, suddenly confirmed his guess, frowned and said to Mrs. Cheng Bohou seriously.
"Both you and Cheng Bohou are very skilled, and the techniques you use are also extremely weird."
"If I guess correctly, you should be the 'Qiongqi Erlao' who retired to the mountains 20 years ago, right?"
Rumor has it that Qiongqi and his wife were a loving couple. They had weird tempers but had unpredictable bone and claw skills. They were famous in the world for a while, but then they retired for some reason and no one in the world has ever seen them again.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Shuyuan could allow these two people to be his subordinates. What is their origin? !
Mrs. Cheng Bohou raised her eyebrows in surprise, but soon returned to normal, her face full of evil.
"I didn't expect that a little girl like you would have heard of my name."
"Yes, I and my husband are two old men. Since you know my true identity, you should understand that you have no chance of winning against me!"
She turned her knife and rushed towards Feng Yang with lightning speed, her eyes filled with fierce murderous intent.
Feng Yang had just exhausted most of his energy. He was still shaken by Mrs. Cheng Bohou's strange moves and his reaction was sluggish.
At the critical moment, Yun Heng's urgent voice came to his ears, "Feng Yang, be careful!"
Suddenly, scarlet blood spilled into the air. Feng Yang's heartbeat stopped at this moment, and his eyes were filled with dazzling blood.
She felt heartbroken when she saw that Yun Heng had blocked the knife for her, and a twenty centimeter-sized incision appeared on her arm.
"Yunheng!"
Yun Heng also slashed Mrs. Cheng Bohou, suppressed the pain and frowned, drew his sword, "Don't be afraid, this is not the first time I have suffered such an injury. I am very well."
"You can't beat her, go to the side to avoid her first."
Mrs. Cheng Bohou received a sword on her shoulder, blood spattered, she glared angrily, and rushed towards Yun Heng and Feng Yang, with a sharp killing move.Behind Yun Heng and Feng Yang was the edge of the cliff. Feng Yang did not retreat and fought against Yun Heng together. It turned out that the two of them had the upper hand and slashed the old woman several times and were about to capture her.
Suddenly, an iron fan of strange workmanship flew up from the bottom of the cliff.
The iron fan made a "clanging" sound, and then all eighteen fan bones were folded, and countless silver needles as thin as hair were shot from it.
When Yun Heng saw it with his sharp eyes, his expression suddenly changed. He didn't even bother to explain. He grabbed Feng Yang's wrist and pulled her into his arms. He quickly turned around and switched their positions.
Almost at the same time, the iron fan shot towards Yun Heng's back with strong wind.
Yun Heng swung his sword to block it, but was overwhelmed. Several silver needles shot into his body, and he couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of blood.
Feng Yang was still fighting with the old woman. Seeing this, the suffocation and fear in his eyes were beyond words.
"Yun Heng, Yun Heng, how are you?!"
Mrs. Cheng Bohou took advantage of Feng Yang's confusion and knocked Yun Heng off the cliff with one palm. Feng Yang jumped down without thinking, "Yun Heng!"
She grabbed Yun Heng's arm. Yun Heng seemed not to have expected Feng Yang to do this. The surprise and pain in his eyes flashed away, and he suddenly coughed up several mouthfuls of black blood.
"You, why are you so stupid..."
What's the difference between jumping down into the abyss and dying? !
"I'm not stupid!" Her tears fell down and she held him tightly, "Yun Heng, I promise you, I promise to marry you! When we find the princess, we will go back to Xiye and go to your house to worship and get married, okay? good?"
Yun Heng's wound punctured by the silver needle has turned black, and his whole body is in terrible pain. He has no strength to move, but he has no time!
Hot tears rolled from the corners of his eyes, but there was determination in his eyes.
He tried his best to concentrate and slapped Feng Yang on the shoulder, sending her back to the cliff.
"Yun Heng——!" Feng Yang's heartbreaking voice echoed among the dead cliffs. Yun Heng endured the severe pain and watched her return to the top of the mountain and the light, with eyes full of relief and love. There was also regret in his eyes, and he murmured softly.
"Don't wait, I'm gone..."
What a pity, he waited for her answer, and he was about to die before he could even see her in her bright red wedding dress, or have a few fat babies with her.
Obviously yesterday he was still pouring out his love to her in front of the little master, but today, everything was too late.
If possible, he really wanted to, really wanted to take care of her for the rest of his life...
His heart was so painful that he choked out a mouthful of black blood, his eyelids drooped weakly, and his voice gradually stopped.
"Feng Yang, forgive me..."
(End of this chapter)
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