Peerless Evil Concubine

Chapter 138
Liu Shengyuan stared straight at Xi Zhiru, as if she wanted to see the truth of what she said.Seeing her staring at him, he didn't dodge.Feeling a little uncertain, he glanced at Shan Muye beside him, and sighed, "I still can't forgive you for what you have done. Therefore, the punishment you deserve will not be left behind. Can you survive?" , resign yourself to fate!"

As a personal messenger of the saint, she committed a betrayal that caused her to be separated from her flesh and blood. This kind of pain cannot be erased by a single regret.

"No matter what punishment, I deserve it, but, can I ask you to let my child go!" Xi Zhiru looked at Liu Shengyuan in grief, her eyes were full of begging.

child?

Liu Shengyuan squinted at Xi Zhiru, who had her head down, and said coldly: "Hehe! You also know the pain of parting? If I hadn't done anything back then, maybe Yue'er would have been killed by you. What face is there to ask me to forgive you!"

To her, she, Liu Shengyuan, has done her best!
Since his child was arrested, it must be in Yue'er's hands.Of course, although Yue'er is cruel and cruel, she will not kill innocent people indiscriminately. It must be her child who did something to hurt Yue'er.As her mother, she definitely wouldn't want Yue'er to leave behind a curse.

"Saint... I am willing to die for Yi'er, please don't hurt him! Anyway, he is also the only son of General Nangong, the only bloodline. You have to think of General Nangong's kindness regardless of our love, he For the eldest lady, she is better than her own son, so don't let him die!"

affection?

Liu Shengyuan snorted coldly, and said mockingly: "It's a good thing that I didn't kill him because of love. Since he is in Yue'er's hands, I won't interfere. Besides, you can't protect yourself!"

The implication is that she will not help, and will not show mercy to her!

When Xi Zhiru heard the words, her face was ashen, long before she was arrested, no!When he betrayed her, he had expected the result of today.However, I am still not reconciled!

Fulian Pavilion.

Red gauze embroidered with lotus curtains, swaying by the bed in the breeze.And a purple copper bell hung on the bedpost, swaying in the wind and bursting out with a crisp and sweet tinkling sound.At this moment, Nangong Tongyue was lying quietly on the bed, the flickering candlelight reflected on her face.Judging from the furrowed brows, he didn't sleep well.

A gust of wind blew, accompanied by a white figure, standing at the foot of the bed, staring at the person on the bed, his eyes couldn't hide the pain in his eyes!

I don't know how many times it was, seeing her lying lifeless on the bed, but he was helpless.He could only wait by the bed worriedly, staring at her quietly.

Gently raised your hand, stroked her pale face, painted her eyebrows, and said bitterly: "Tong'er, I'm here, but I came too late!" Appear.Am I useless?
Back in the cave, although he fell into a coma, he could still hear her voice.He was worried about her, and wanted to struggle to wake up, to deal with it with her, to deal with the moth!However, it accelerated his plunge into the boundless darkness until he lost his intuition.

Fortunately, he was in good health, recovered quickly, and woke up early. When he arrived, there was only a mess and a... hanging corpse!
The slender fingers carried a hint of coolness, gently smoothing the wrinkles between the brows of the sleeping man.Suddenly, feeling itchy in the palm of her hand, she looked intently, only to see her curled eyelashes trembling slowly.

Feng Juehen's slender golden eyes flashed a bright luster, and he stared nervously at Nangong Tongyue. When he saw her eyelashes trembling again, he felt relieved, proving that it was not an illusion before.

"Tong'er, Tong'er..."

Nangong Tongyue, who was sleeping, felt itchy on her cheeks, as if something was wriggling on them.Then, a gentle call came to my ear, like a lover whispering.

With a stagnation in his chest, he frantically pushed aside the thick white mist in front of him, and ran towards the bright light.It didn't take long for the dense fog in front of me to disappear gradually, leaving only a thin layer of cloud like a soft tulle.

"Tong'er..." Seeing her eyes open, Feng Juehen bowed his head happily and called out.

Nangong Tongyue looked at the red tent above her head, and was confused for a moment, her eyes were out of focus and looked elsewhere, when she met Feng Juehen's eyes.Surprise flashed in his eyes, and he woke up immediately.

"Cough cough..." Due to the hasty movement, the wound on his chest was pulled, and he coughed.

Seeing this, Feng Juehen hurriedly supported her, gently comforted her, and scolded: "Come on slowly, lie down and don't move, just say what you want, I will listen carefully by the side! Don't pull the wound .”

"Nonsense, I wasn't injured. I was just shocked by the air current. I got up too fast and lost my breath." Nangong Tongyue said aggrievedly with a thin layer of smoke in her eyes.

For some reason, when I saw him, I felt very wronged in my heart. Could it be that injured women are particularly fragile and easily emotional?
"Okay, okay, I'll pour you some water, don't move!" Jin Mou held Nangong Tongyue's movement of getting up with a smile, and said softly.

Looking at Feng Juehen's back, Nangong Tongyue was in a surprisingly good mood, and couldn't help but think of the encounter between the two of them. At that time, he was evil and rascal, and it was difficult for him to overlap with his current image.

"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?" Feng Juehen came with tea, looked at Nangong Tongyue who was in a daze, and asked worriedly.

"Ah? It's okay." Nangong Tongyue took his teacup, but was dodged by Feng Juehen, and looked at him puzzled.

Feng Juehen looked at the steaming tea, placed it on the small wooden table, supported Nangong Tongyue to lean against the head of the bed, and tucked in the quilt.

"Be careful that it's hot, drink slowly." Feng Juehen felt cold, and slowly handed it to her lips, feeding her to drink.

Once Nangong Tongyue touched the water, it was like a sleeping sponge, and she drank it up in a few sips.Wiping the tea at the corner of his mouth, he felt that the dryness in his throat had eased, but he still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Thirsty..." Nangong Tongyue pouted, coquettishly said like a child.

Feng Juehen's chest froze, never thought that such a character of hers would have such a delicate side, and he let out a low laugh with his heart racing.

"Wait."

After a while, Feng Juehen picked up a pot of tea and put it on the bedside, filled a cup gracefully, and fed it to Nangong Tongyue.Looking at the moist luster of her lips soaked in water, a dark light flashed in her golden eyes, and she leaned forward sliding her throat.

(End of this chapter)