Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 629 I Don't Like Him

Feng Qingluo almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. She had seen shameless people before, but she had never seen someone as shameless as Yan Zongli.

She really wanted to beat him up violently, but the difference in combat power was too great!Therefore, to deal with such shameless people, violence cannot solve the problem, only brains can be used.

Feng Qingluo pulled the corners of his lips, showing a natural and harmless smile: "I saved your life, but you also saved mine, so we owe nothing to each other, please tell me, my lord, where are you from?" Just go back where, OK?"

Yan Zongli was startled, but asked her seriously, "What does OK mean?"

"..."

Feng Qingluo looked up to the sky without tears, could this person's focus be too crooked?She couldn't bear it anymore and broke out the Lion's Roar: "I'll let you go!"

Yan Zongli was really angry when he saw her, and hurriedly said: "Don't be angry, it's not good for the wound, I'll get out of here."

He raised his eyes and glanced at her, seeing that she had no intention of keeping her, he had no choice but to climb out of the carriage resentfully, leaving a sentence: "I will let the spiritual song accompany you."

Feng Qingluo kept a cold face and ignored him.

Yan Zongli took a deep look at her, and Xuan's heart relaxed a little. Seeing that the girl still had the energy to get angry at him, he thought the poison was really not a serious problem.

Thank goodness for that.

He put down the curtain, walked to Linge and told her a few words, and then went to find Ye Mingjue with Mu Changting to discuss the next thing.

After getting into the carriage, Ling Ge asked with concern, "How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?"

Feng Qingluo held her hand and said: "It's okay, except for a little pain in the wound, there is nothing uncomfortable. Have you often encountered such assassinations before?"

"Yes."

Linge sighed and said: "In fact, the prince has no intention of going back to Donglin to take the crown prince, but Concubine Xian has always regarded the prince as a thorn in her side, and she wants to get rid of it quickly.

Moreover, there is also a mysterious force secretly fueling the flames, and Miss Ning's death is related to that mysterious force. "

"Terrible."

Feng Qingluo felt his scalp tingling when he heard it. Sure enough, the ancient times were not so easy to mess with. Without any personal skills, it was really difficult to survive in this era.

Linge smiled and said, "Don't worry, Yanxiang will protect you."

"Who wants his protection?"

Feng Qingluo's ears turned red inexplicably, luckily Linge couldn't see her, she coughed lightly, and said angrily, "I've never seen such a shameless man like him."

Ling Ge chuckled and said: "Men always show some shamelessness towards the girl they like, but in fact, they are usually very gentle and gentlemen, and they are especially clean-spirited.

He is known as the most beautiful man in the east, and he has a high position. There are countless girls who like him, but I have never seen him treat any girl differently. Miss Seven, you are the only one. "

Feng Qingluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "So, this is still my honor? I can't afford such an honor."

"Why? Seventh girl, you don't like speech? If you don't like it, why do you want to save him?"

In the cognition of spiritual songs, if she can save others regardless of her own life or death, then this person must have a certain weight in her heart.

Just like her and Mu Changting, she was so desperate at the beginning.

"I…"

Feng Qingluo was choked by her words and refuted speechlessly. She acted subconsciously at that time, and she would have saved anyone else.

She didn't explain, but just stated her position: "I don't like him."

　Heartbroken, Yan Xiang. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)