I am Feng Jun

Chapter 386
On the way back to the dark palace with Qiong'er, he didn't show any overly excited emotions.

He has already revealed the facts, although no one has clearly come forward to say something.

But Zifeng's situation was obviously much more embarrassing, and he was silently alone all the way.

Qiong Er obediently recuperated on the carriage, accepting condolences from time to time.

Said it was condolences, but in fact I still wanted to inquire about the matter between Zifeng and him.

After all, the competition in the Dark Palace is fierce, and not everyone is Zifeng's friend.

Qiong'er didn't mention Zifeng's matter again, but showed a look of self-blame in front of the condolences.

"If it wasn't for me, Du Jing wouldn't have died, and you wouldn't have died so many people trying to save me."

"If I can complete the task earlier, I won't be delayed in the imperial capital for so long."

"Don't hold grudges against Sister Feng, she must not have done it on purpose, she has always been the arm of the palace lord, how could she betray me on purpose?"

"It's because I'm incompetent. If I can't protect myself, I won't say anything, and I will hurt others."

The lost eyes were blurred and mottled, the eye feathers hung with a little mist trembled, and soft words of self-reproach came out of the pale lips.

Reveal the essence of green tea.

I don't think he was the oiran for nothing in the past few years. He has killed countless competitors in Wanhualou, and he is more comfortable dealing with these women who are daily in the bloody slaughter.

How can they stand this!

Immediately, I had more opinions on Zifeng.

The blood coughed up by Qiong'er weakly covering her lips gave him an image of a magnanimous and good man who is brave enough to take responsibility.

Although Qiong'er's status in the Dark Palace was not low before, in the eyes of most people, he was like the little pet of the Palace Master, and he had never been regarded as a real companion.

But after this incident, it was different.

As for Zifeng, she was not a person who shirked responsibility, but Jing Qiong'er made such remarks as "don't blame her, the responsibility lies with me".

Zifeng's image instantly fell to a trough.

The degree of respect for her and the execution of her orders are greatly reduced by the subordinates.

After a few days of fermenting, after the group was almost discovered by people from the East Palace, the complaints from everyone who had been hiding in haste became more and more serious.

That day, Qiong'er was staying alone in the carriage, listening to a irascible elder sister's cynicism to Zifeng outside.

Qiong'er carefully opened a corner of the curtain to admire Zifeng's extremely ugly look, and when she lowered the curtain, a smile appeared on her lips.

I really don't hold grudges!

However, not long after she was proud, Qiong'er was tortured by the pain from time to time again, and she didn't have the heart to think about other things.

When will these two kinds of Gu meet!
Master Yinliu is too cruel!
Hong Nian, you bastard, if you make a move, it won't be Mr. Yinliu's turn!

He doesn't have to be so miserable!

For some reason, every time Qiong'er was dying of pain, it was when Zhi Bing came to give him medicine.

Seeing that Qiong'er was sweating profusely again in the carriage, Zhi Bing, who had given him his pulse, gradually dissipated those unwarranted doubts, thinking that he might have just misread it.

With such serious internal injuries, how could it be fake.

What are you thinking?
After the group returned to Shaozhou, they couldn't wait to go to Zihuai to cry, and Qionger, who showed off her poignant and strong image, got a bad news.

Acacia is not here!

Qiong'er was stunned for a moment.

How could the Palace Master not be here!
Isn't she staying in the dark palace all the time!

He has so many wounds all over his body, and he always wiped off those medicines secretly along the way, and now the wounds still open a little, isn't it just for the sympathy of Palace Master Bo!

Tell him now that she's not here?
Qiong'er, who was carried back to her pomegranate pavilion in a daze, didn't even think about what it was for until she lay down on her bed!
Palace Master, why did you... go out at this time?
Seeing that Qiong'er failed to see the palace lord's disappointed expression, Zifeng couldn't bear it for a while, and told Qiong'er the news that Zihuai had gone to rescue Qingyi and the others.

Qiong'er had just figured out what great things his highness had done.

Captured the two green and white snakes and Zihua?
And forced the palace lord to leave the mountain?
Your Highness deserves to be His Highness!
Awesome!
Zifeng didn't want to mention Shen Ci due to personal reasons, so he put everything on Mu Yuanxi.

It's better to fall on the body of a famous empress dowager than to fall on a man with no inner strength.

Although, they are all unspeakable dark histories.

"Qiong'er, you're back home, take good care of your wounds, and when the palace lord comes back, she will be happy to see a healthy Qiong'er."

Joan: .
He didn't want the Palace Master to see him intact.
He's here to show off! Hey!

He wants to use his injury to vaguely remind the Palace Mistress who betrayed him!
"Um"

Qiong'er who spoke insincerely had no choice but to nod, Zifeng standing by the bed was getting more and more annoying to him, Qiong'er raised her clear and wet eyes and looked over.

"Sister Feng, don't blame yourself. Qiong'er doesn't blame you. Qiong'er believes that you didn't do it on purpose. Qiong'er knows what kind of person Sister Feng is."

In recent days, the guilt suppressed by the annoyance of being squeezed by those people swept Zifeng's body again, leaving her in a daze where she didn't know how to speak.

After a long time, the sound of gradually steady breathing came from the room. Zifeng watched Qiong'er, who was trembling along the way, falling asleep defenselessly in front of him, and sighed softly.

I heard from Zhi Bing that even she was helpless to deal with Qiong'er's internal injury, and if the internal injury didn't heal, Qiong'er would be really useless in this life.

In this situation, only Butterfly Valley's Jiuzhuan Huiyu San can cure Qiong'er's internal injuries!
Zi Feng, who turned and left to find Zhi Bing, failed to notice the half-opened eyes of the young man behind her and the sarcasm flashing inside.

Zifeng, what will you do next?
The palace lord is absent, the protector has been arrested, you are the only one left among the four envoys, and the dark palace with nearly half of the 72 evil spirits lost, what can you do?
At this moment, Zihuai, the owner of the palace, who is being talked about by Qionger.
I was looking for a way a little irritable.

Zihuai, who was heading east all the way to Luoshan, changed directions almost every time he stopped.

Not for any reason, just because of intuition!
She thought that direction was east so she walked in that direction.

However, everyone in the Dark Palace knows it well, but there is one fact that only Zihuai can't realize.
Her intuition in directions has always been fascinated.

She thinks it is north, it is possible to be east, west or south.

Anyway, it can't be North!

But she has a kind of self-confidence in herself.

She refused to even ask for directions, because she felt that the direction those people were pointing to deviated from her intuition.

And she, trust her intuition!

Thinking back to how she lost the lover of her dreams at the beginning, it was inseparable from her intuition of confusion.

Obviously seeing that the beauty was heading west, she also went west to chase her.

However, for some reason, she finally appeared on the east side of Merlin, and she couldn't find where she went after being tired for a long time.

Just like now, Luoshan is in the northeast of Shaozhou, if you hurry with Qinggong, you can get there in less than ten days.

However, it has been half a month since she left the mountain, and she has not yet arrived in Yingzhou, so she doesn't know where to go.

(End of this chapter)