The sturdy favorite concubine: the remnant king is coming to the bowl

Chapter 141 Unveiling his mask

At this time, Si Yunyan and Si Yunyi, the women in red, saw the man in the silver mask vomit blood from the injury, and they were all focused on him, not paying attention to Feng Qianya.

I saw the pieces of broken porcelain flying out from the side of the woman in red shot straight at Si Yunyi.

Seeing this, Si Yunyi clamped his slender fingers to clamp the broken porcelain, but he felt the pain, looked down at his fingers, and saw that his fingers were stained red with blood.

"Third brother, are you injured?" Si Yunyan, a woman in red, immediately stepped forward to check Si Yunyi's injury worriedly upon seeing this.

Seeing that Feng Qianya actually helped him, the man in the silver mask raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

Immediately, while Si Yunyan and Si Yunyi didn't notice him, he jumped in front of Feng Qianya, hugged her horizontally, and quickly flew out of the room.

When Si Yunyi found out, Feng Qianya and the man in the silver mask had already left Zuixiang Tower.

After leaving Zuixiang Building, the silver masked man carried Feng Qianya and flew straight to Shengqing Palace.

His speed was extremely fast, Feng Qianya was in his arms, only heard the sound of "huhu" in his ears, and the howling wind made her eyes hard to open.

Because of the extremely fast flight, the black hair and robes of the two of them are flying like flying, intertwined with each other, making them beautiful.

In less than half an hour, the man in the silver mask sent Feng Qianya back to Shengqing Palace, and carried her directly into her residence - Yuexi Pavilion.

"Miss..." Tong'er, who was guarding the Yuexi Pavilion, saw Feng Qianya flying back in the arms of a strange man. She shouted worriedly, and just after chasing to the door of the room, she heard a "bang". was closed.

She walked back and forth anxiously, and finally went to Fengying.

In the room, Feng Qianya was thrown onto the bed by the man with the silver mask not very gently.

He stared at her with anger in his eyes, and his voice was cold and cold, "Feng Qianya, do you think my words are deaf? Why are you with other men? And let other men accompany you?..."

Speaking of this, the silver-masked man leaned down and pinched her sharp chin with his slender fingers. His sharp nails pierced her chin painfully, but his strength did not lessen because of this, but remained To make matters worse, he looked at her with furious eyes, "Feng Qianya, do you want a man that much? Can't Xuanyuan Mochen satisfy you?"

In the last sentence, the man in the silver mask roared out in extreme anger, but there was heartache mixed with that angry voice.

The pain from the lower jaw made Feng Qianya frowned slightly, and the corners of her lips raised slightly, with a deep smile, "Whether he can satisfy me has nothing to do with you? Are you caring too much? You Are you qualified to control me?"

After the words fell, Feng Qianya's smile was a bit seductive, and her sharp eyes fell on the face of the man with the silver mask. Suddenly, she lifted her jade hand, spotted the gap in the mask, and quickly tore it off. .

"Hmm..." Because the mask was so thin that it was almost glued to the flesh, Feng Qianya pulled it hard, and the man in the silver mask let out a muffled grunt, and a hint of panic flashed in the eyes that were smudged by the purple air. , the big white hand touched Feng Qianya's fainting acupuncture point very quickly, and he quickly turned sideways.

Feng Qianya, who was stunned, tried hard to open her eyes to see the appearance of the man in the silver mask, but she was only a little short. She only felt that her eyelids were heavy, and she was unable to open them so heavy that she gradually closed them. , fell into a deep sleep.

(End of this chapter)