Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 9

"Concubine Ming once showed kindness to us, and now Yue'er has repaid his kindness by saving his son." Apart from the Ninth Prince Feng Qinghan, there is probably no one with double pupils in this world.Coupled with the royal aura emanating from his brows, Xuanyuan Wentian had already guessed his identity when he returned to the bamboo building.

It's just that Feng Qinghan suddenly appeared in Xichuan, I'm afraid there must be many unknown stories in it.In addition, Xuanyuan Yuewu's life was at stake, so he didn't ask any more questions, but asked Xuanyuan Junxi to keep him in the mansion first, so as not to be assassinated again.

"The Ninth Prince's sudden appearance in Xichuan must have been framed by someone. If we hadn't met the time when the colorful clouds appeared, we could still protect him, but now, I'm afraid we would be helpless." She knew that Xuanyuan Wentian was so careful. How could someone not guess Feng Qinghan's identity.It's just that this time Xuanyuan Yuewu saved his life by accident, and they are all unable to protect themselves now, so how can they protect him again.

"The Ninth Prince's fief is in Beichuan. The only solution for now is to let Jun'er send him back there." The worry in Murong Lingyan's heart wouldn't he not know that their family was poisoned by the curse of the previous life, and the seven-colored clouds were born in this world? At this time, it is the time for that person to come back to seek revenge.Now, they have no time to take care of Feng Qinghan.

Hearing Xuanyuan Wentian's words, Murong Lingyan's body couldn't help shaking slightly.Looking up at Xuanyuan Wentian, just in time to meet his gentle gaze, Murong Lingyan's phoenix eyes couldn't help being covered with a thin layer of mist.

"Brother Tian, ​​what about Yue'er?" Murong Lingyan asked softly as he lowered his head and sniffed, pressing back the tears in his eyes.How could she not understand Xuanyuan Wentian's arrangement.

Back then, in order to get rid of Ye Feng, the number one demon in martial arts, Xuanyuan Wentian spared no expense in damaging the meridians in his body to draw out the huge sword energy contained in the Fengyin Sword, forcing him into the Blood Shadow Cave in Dongchuan, and changing the entire Jianghu. Come for a moment of peace.

The Blood Shadow Cave was originally an ice cave in the extremely cold place of Dongchuan, the inside was extremely cold, an ordinary person would freeze to death within an hour within a radius of ten miles outside the cave, even a top expert like Xuanyuan Wentian , at most, he could only walk to the Blood Shadow Cave, and could not enter the cave.

I thought that if Ye Feng was forced into the Blood Shadow Cave, he would surely die, but who knew that the Devil May Cry Sword Art practiced by Ye Feng was too powerful, even if they forced him into the Blood Shadow Cave in the extremely cold place, it would only seriously injure him That's all.But at this moment, Ye Feng was unable to get out of the Blood Shadow Cave again, so he opened the last form of the Devil May Cry Sword Art, swore in his past life, and lived at the price of freezing himself, and when the colorful clouds appeared in the world, it was the day he woke up .

Both Xuanyuan Wentian and Murong Lingyan knew in their hearts that Ye Feng was a vicious person, and he would seek revenge on them after he woke up.Back then, in order to draw out the sword energy of the Feng Yin Sword, Xuanyuan Wentian's meridians were severely injured. Fortunately, the ghost doctor Can Yue helped him save his life. Also far apart.If Ye Feng came to seek revenge, they would no longer be his opponents.

Now, Xuanyuan Wentian asked Xuanyuan Junxi to send Feng Qinghan to Beichuan, firstly to save Feng Qinghan, and secondly to take the opportunity to send Xuanyuan Junxi away so that he could continue to live.

"Yan'er, Yue'er is too poisoned, even if the master comes, he may not be able to save her, why not let her stay with us." Hugging Murong Lingyan tightly, Xuanyuan Wentian sighed heavily. Take a breath.Just outside the bamboo building, he reminded Murong Lingyan that the ghost doctor could save Xuanyuan Yuewu, and it was only for the sake of Feng Qinghan and Xuanyuan Junxi's hearts, otherwise, I am afraid that none of them would leave here.

"Brother Tian..." Hugging Xuanyuan Wentian tightly with his backhand, tears poured down from Murong Lingyan's phoenix eyes.Obviously it was the cause they planted back then, but now, why do they have to implicate their sons and daughters to suffer the fruit together.

Seeing the colorful glow outside the window that had dimmed quite a bit, Xuanyuan Wentian lightly brushed the long hair behind Murong Lingyan, his eyes were also stained with a layer of sadness.

(End of this chapter)