Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 454 Collapsing and Collapsing
"What if I let her stay in Huashan forever?"

Feng Wushang spoke suddenly.

Baili Yuhua shook his head: "She cannot be a condition."

Feng Wushang snorted coldly, but felt extremely joking, in southern Sichuan, in Mingli, that man who could call wind and rain, came to beg him for a woman today!

In fact, he had long expected that Murong Jiujiu would definitely come to beg him if he wanted to survive.

It's just that he is a little curious, what step can this man who claims to love Murong Jiujiu the most, do for her?

Feng Wushang stared at Baili Yuhua for a moment, and Murong Jiujiu in his arms, and suddenly said coldly: "The regent came to ask for help alone, so I am not afraid that I will order someone to kill you now."

No matter how powerful a person is, he cannot compete with thousands of troops.

Baili Yuhua's expression remained the same, but he smiled disdainfully.

"Patriarch Feng wouldn't do that. If I die, I won't have anything to ask of you today. Mingli's army will surely flatten Xishan Mountain. Calculated, you will suffer the greater loss."

"You really don't even care about your own life?"

Feng Wushang narrowed his eyes fiercely.

Baili Yuhua nodded, "Of course I care deeply, but if I can no longer pamper and love the person in my arms in this life, then there will be no joy at all, living like a walking corpse, it is better to die."

Feng Wushang stared closely at Baili Yuhua, as if trying to find a little bit of hypocrisy from his face, but he failed.

So he could only grit his teeth angrily.

"What if I make you kneel down and beg me?"

"As long as you save her."

Baili Yuhua raised his head, facing the blue sky with his faint eyes, as if he couldn't see the color, but also seemed to be as deep as the black sea in the dark night, ups and downs, unpredictable.

"Okay, as long as you kneel down, I'll save her."

Feng Wushang said word by word.

"Yuhua, don't."

Murong Jiujiu was in a hurry, how could he kneel down, how could the man who in her heart, who could never be surpassed, kneel down so lightly.

He is the most honorable Lord of Night City in southern Sichuan.

He is the regent king of Mingli who is under one person and above ten thousand people.

"Yuhua don't want it, I beg you."

Tears welled up in his eyes, but Murong Jiujiu's voice was already hoarse like a cat's exhausted whine, but he couldn't move, he could only watch with his eyes tightly.

Hearing the sound, Baili Yuhua lowered his head, looked at her teary face, and kissed her brow with some distress.

"As long as you can."

He told her like this, and then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he bent his knees and knelt straight in front of Feng Wushang's frame, like a toppled mountain pass.

Although it is so light, only the cold wind whistling around can be heard.

Although it was light, only the heartbeat in his chest could be heard.

But Murong Jiujiu felt that she heard the sound of landslides and ground cracks in her heart, she stopped crying, her eyes were red, and she looked silently at the front and the sky above her head.

At this moment, the world is silent.

At this moment, the cold wind howled.

At this moment, the faces of all the soldiers of Xishan family changed in unison.

"Regent……"

In the sound of the cold wind, it seemed as if the soldiers could still hear the exclamations and mournful cries, because the most supreme person in their hearts collapsed because of a woman.

"Patriarch Feng, are you satisfied?"

Baili Yuhua spoke slowly.

Feng Wushang stared blankly at the man kneeling at his feet, he didn't speak, but lowered his eyebrows, like a sleeping lion, but under the lowered eyebrows, there was an unknown emotion brewing.

"interesting."

He suddenly smiled.

Lazy, but also frighteningly cold, "I, Feng Wushang, can accept the kneeling of the City Lord of Yecheng, and this life is not in vain, but, do you think that, will I save her?"

"What else do you want?"

Murong Jiujiu stared at him coldly with scarlet eyes.

And this kind of Murong Jiujiu, to Yu Feng Wushang, was both familiar and unfamiliar.

He looked at the couple kneeling in front of him with deep eyes, and said with a sneer: "Murong Jiujiu, it was indeed the Jade Soul Clan who deceived the Yueling Clan back then, but why didn't my Jade Soul Clan save you and help you fix it?" Hun, now that you have fallen in love with someone else, you have put all the responsibility on me."

"I don't mean to push it to you, I just love Yuhua, not you."

Murong Jiujiu said calmly.

If the person she loves is Feng Wushang, this fateful blood curse will naturally seem empty, but if she loves Baili Yuhua, everything will be their fault.

It hurt her, and it hurt him too.

"Since you are destined to not be able to keep it, why not let it go."

"I can't keep it, yes, I can't keep it..."

Feng Wushang muttered to himself, but on his white and icy jade face, he suddenly smiled coldly: "So what if you can't stay, Murong Jiujiu, you really think that I, Feng Wushang, are some living Bodhisattva who is merciful and merciful."

Of course Feng Wushang is not a living Bodhisattva, people from Xishan are sometimes quite extreme.

"You still shouldn't?"

Murong Jiujiu almost growled and looked at him.

Feng Wushang shook his head, "No, I just want to see what this man, who keeps saying he wants to love you and save you, can do for you?"

Say it.

Feng Wushang suddenly stepped down from his carport, and immediately a soldier below bent down and knelt down, allowing him to step on him, walked up to Baili Yuhua, and then kicked Baili Yuhua's head without warning. superior.

Maybe Baili Yuhua was caught off guard.

Maybe he didn't even think about hiding, and he was kicked to the ground in embarrassment all of a sudden, but Murong Jiujiu, who was hugged in his arms, was always tightly protected by him.

Murong didn't expect Feng Wushang to be so radical for a long time.

Looking back at Baili Yuhua, the man she looked up to and loved, had never been so embarrassed and groveling, but now he can wrong himself to this point for her sake.

Tears that were originally dry came out again.

"Yuhua, let's go back, don't ask him anymore, he hates us to death, he won't save us..."

With Murong Jiujiu's hoarse voice, as if she was exhausted, she finally forcibly broke through the acupoints, sat up halfway in front of Baili Yuhua, and pulled out the mandarin duck jade hairpin on her head.

It was given by him when she reached Jiji.

Without the support of the hosta, the coiled long hair fell down in an instant, and the blue hair was like a waterfall, but it danced wildly with the cold wind.

Murong put the jade hairpin on his neck for a long time, and roared resolutely: "Yuhua, I don't allow you to beg him like this, let's go back, if you abuse yourself like this, I will die in front of you now."

The corner of Baili Yuhua's mouth had already been kicked bloodstained by Feng Wushang, he knocked Murong Jiujiu away, and with the trembling palm on his throat due to excitement, the mandarin duck hairpin also broke immediately.

He said solemnly and stubbornly: "Don't forget, I am not only asking for your life, but also the life of our child in your womb."

"No, we don't want anything..."

But Murong Jiujiu cried hoarsely, she just felt that she was going to collapse, she didn't want it anymore, she only wanted Baili Yuhua now, as long as he was well, even if she died immediately.

(End of this chapter)