Enchanting Princess: You are mine

Chapter 29 His Distress
They were too negligent, Xiahou Fengyin picked up Mu Xi without saying a word, and flew away quickly, Leng Ye struggled to keep up.

Here, Xiahou Fengze and the man were fighting hard, a man in black came running quickly in the dark, the man noticed him and backed away, and those men stepped forward.

The man in black lay down next to the man's ear and said something carefully. The man narrowed his eyes slightly, flirting with his subordinates, then turned and flew away.

Seeing the head, he signaled to stop, and all the men in black retreated and left.

Xiahou Fengze and Yingxue watched them all evacuate suddenly, although they were confused, they didn't care so much, so they hurried back to Shixuan Villa.

"Qing'er, how is it?" Leng Ye stepped forward and asked worriedly.

"It took a lot of vitality, and it was difficult to restore balance. This can be recuperated slowly, but her hand is still bleeding faintly, clenched into a fist, I can't break it, and I'm afraid of hurting her again." Qing Looking at the unconscious Mu Xi, Er said anxiously.

Leng Ye sat down beside Mu Xi helplessly, stretched out his hand and carefully tried to break away her clenched fist.Frowning lightly, she only opened a small section of her index finger. Mu Xi frowned subconsciously and retracted her hand, holding it even tighter.

Leng Ye's thick eyebrows also frowned even tighter. Looking at Mu Xi's bloodless cheeks, her heart ached like a knife, and her eyes were filled with distress, like thick ink that couldn't be melted. Every move he made touched his heartstrings, and every time he thought of her beautiful face and the way she ate voraciously when he saw her for the first time, there would always be a warm current in his heart.
Seeing her feel so sorry for Mu Xi, Qing'er couldn't bear to look any further, so she turned her head away.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Qing'er looked outside.

"Great, Senior Brother, Miss Han and the others are back."

"Where's Xi'er?" As soon as he entered the door, Xiahou Fengze looked for Mu Xi's figure, and when he saw the **** person, Xiahou Fengze was stunned, and then quickly ran to Mu Xi's bed, not noticing the cold night beside him .

"Xi'er. Xi'er." Seeing her clenched left hand, Xiahou Fengze was at a loss and did not dare to touch it.

"Let me take a look." Mu Xi's face was solemn, and he lightly picked up Mu Xi's hand and looked at it, frowning slightly.

"What's wrong?" Xiahou Fengze asked worriedly.

"Miss Qing'er, please bring me a basin of warm water." Yingxue said quickly.

"I'll go." After Leng Ye finished speaking, he walked out quickly.

"I'll go to the room to get the medicine box." After speaking, he left quickly.

Xiahou Fengze sighed lightly, frowned in distress, feeling mixed feelings in his heart, very uncomfortable.

After a while, Yingxue and Leng Ye came in one after another, Xiahou Fengze gently lifted Mu Xi, let her lean in his arms, and watched Yingxue put her hands into the warm water, the dried blood and still The continuously overflowing blood melted into the water and spread out, as if feeling warm, Mu Xi's hand slowly relaxed, the basin was already completely red, looking at the hand that was fished out of the water, everyone's expressions instantly changed. Binghan, looking at the bloody palm, Xiahou Fengze's sword-brow lock became tighter and distressed, and kissed Mu Xi's sweaty forehead lightly. Apply sore medicine and wrap it gently with white gauze.

Ying Xuesong said softly: "Change her clothes and let her have a good rest." After that, she finished packing the medicine box and went out.

Leng Ye glanced back, Mu Xi in Xiahou Fengze's arms, eyes as deep as a puddle of ink, took a deep breath and turned to leave.

(End of this chapter)