Mengfei's mother is as fierce as a tiger

Chapter 47

All the attack power around Yan Fengjue disappeared. He gradually withdrew his inner strength and looked towards Qin Xiaoli, but he couldn't find Qin Xiaoli's shadow anymore. A dirty body appeared in his sight.

"Little raccoon?" Yan Fengjue stared in astonishment at the little thing lying on the ground and playing with the rainwater on its body. When did it appear here?
Where is the lady?
Where is his wife?
Suddenly, a loud "boom" interrupted Yan Fengjue's train of thought. He raised his head, but saw a bolt of lightning strike towards his door, the speed was so fast that it was impossible to avoid it.

Seeing that the thunder was about to hit Yan Fengjue, Qin Xiaoli rushed over with the speed and strength he didn't know where, knocking Yan Fengjue to the side. The thunder and lightning had already arrived, and the two of them I only felt a white light in front of my eyes, but in the next second, I still passed out inevitably...

Yin Hua, who was standing not far away, stretched out his paws and covered his eyes, he couldn't bear to see the mistakes he made, he didn't finish his sentence, he didn't finish it!
He didn't do it on purpose, really he didn't do it on purpose, he just wanted to say a few more words, why did he become like this?
The weather turned fine, the night cleared up, Yin Hua jumped in front of Qin Xiaoli and Yan Fengjue, her rabbit eyes were full of guilt, what should I do?

Young master, only young master can do it!
Yin Hua hurriedly turned around and jumped out, looking for the young master, hurrying to find the young master, even if he is neglected by the young master again this time, he deserves it!
In the foggy forest, Yan Fengjue and Qin Xiaoli were unconscious.

Outside the foggy forest, Shan Xuewu, who was standing on the top of the mountain in a green shirt, saw that the man wearing a mask and white robe was hit by a powerful force, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Palace Master!"

"No problem." The man in white waved his hand. He was definitely injured more seriously than Yan Fengjue. If it wasn't for Yin Hua's words, he would be the one who lost all at this time!

"Yan Fengjue, I have finally underestimated you!" The man in white picked up a strand of long hair, cut it off in the air, and let it drift away with the wind. He had planned such a long-term plan, but he failed so thoroughly. "Forget it, now is not the time to take his life. Wu, I will leave the rest to you. You must gain Yan Fengjue's trust and follow him back to Chuanyun Kingdom."

"Yes, Palace Master!" Shan Xuewu responded with a bow, leaped and flew towards the misty forest.

It didn't take long to find Yan Fengjue and Qin Xiaoli who were still in a coma. One person and one fox were both in a coma, but they were still hugging each other tightly. It reminded her of the scene outside the brothel that day. Feeling jealous.

Once a woman becomes jealous, she is always extremely crazy. Yan Fengjue, the palace lord will not let her move for the time being, but this fat fox, she took out a yellow pill from her bosom, and threw it at Qin Xiaoli's mouth. stuffed in.

With a sneer, he forcibly separated one person and one fox, whistled, and not long after, several men in black appeared, carried Yan Fengjue on their shoulders and disappeared into the forest with Shan Xuewu.

The sound of insects and birds was melodious, and the rainwater slid into the ground along the green leaves. Under the banyan tree, only the snow-white body curled up in a ball lay quietly on the spot...

Shan Xuewu didn't know, she seemed to have broken Yan Fengjue and Qin Xiaoli's shameless decision this time, and later on, it almost made her go hysterical...

The sun passed through the lush green bamboo forest, and shone warmly on Qin Xiaoli who was curled up in a ball in front of the bamboo house. Qin Xiaoli yawned, narrowed his eyes lazily, and licked his paws. The sound came again, and the man seemed to like playing the piano very much, and he always played some sentimental tunes.

When she woke up, she was in the bamboo house. At that time, there was still a red-eyed rabbit lying next to her, which called her sister.

However, Qin Xiaoli didn't remember anything. He blinked and looked at the strange environment, stretched out his paws, as if he had forgotten something very important.

what is it then?

I can't remember anything.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a silver wheelchair came into view. She looked up along the wheelchair, her knees were covered by a white robe, and she went up her knees. The robe was embroidered with The light bamboo leaves seem to have a kind of bamboo fragrance permeating the air, the long silver hair hangs softly on his chest, but his face can't be seen clearly when looking up, there is only a half-moon shape printed with bamboo leaves A mask that covered his entire face.

"Young master..." Qin Xiaoli was stunned, the rabbit beside him could speak human language.

Yin Hua had already jumped off the bed, jumped in front of Xue Wushang's wheelchair, turned around and glanced at Qin Xiaoli, and asked strangely, "My lord, why did sister become so dumb?"

She became dumb?

When did she stay?
Where is this?Who is she?Why do rabbits talk?

Xue Wushang's deep blue eyes quietly reflected Qin Xiaoli's figure, with a slender movement, the wheelchair had moved towards Qin Xiaoli, he stretched out his hand towards her, Qin Xiaoli blinked , crawled towards him, he stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and gently stroked the hair on her back.

Qin Xiaoli found a comfortable position and lay in his arms. For some reason, this feeling was very familiar, as if someone had hugged her like this before, stroking the soft fur on her body.

She looked up at him, blinked, and rubbed against his body. There was a faint bamboo scent on his body, which didn't seem to be the smell.

Qin Xiaoli doesn't know what's wrong with her, but she has lost her memory, so she just stayed here, and three days later in a blink of an eye.

In the past three days, her favorite thing to do is lie outside the bamboo house and bask in the sun, listening to the man in the house playing the piano. He seems to be suppressing something, and there is always a touch of sadness in the tune, which is unconscious. Infecting her, there seemed to be a corner missing in her heart, but she didn't know what it was.

At the end of the song, Qin Xiaoli lay on the ground, stretched out her paws, and crawled into the bamboo house. She knew that this man was Xue Wushang.

Silver snow and white hair, why not die?
She pushed open the door with her paws, looked at him with blinking eyes, slowly crawled over, crawled along the short log into his arms, and rubbed her head against his arms.

(End of this chapter)