The Alluring Concubine: The Eldest Miss

Chapter 495 An Zhicheng's Lady?

Feng Lang didn't take it seriously, and walked up to Han Mo's side, keeping the same gaze as him, looking at the shadow guards he ordered to check the number of people, still insisting on the little beautiful fantasy in his heart.

Facts have proved that Shen Youliehan is not a person who can give people room for imagination. When Shen Youliehan said something to Chu Bozhao and An Zhicheng, the shadow guard finally came back.

Standing in front of Han Mo with a calm face, "Return to Butler Mo, Seventeen and Nineteen are gone, they were entangled by a few assassins with good strength before, it is estimated that they failed to withdraw when the Lord gave way. "

"How many times have I told you to call me Protector Mo? I am the protector of Nether Realm and Cold Moon Palace, not the steward of Hanjiang Palace!"

Han Mo roared angrily, and belatedly thought of the missing two brothers, and they were both favored by Xueying, and instantly made a bitter face, "Okay, you go and gather the other brothers first, I will ask Let me tell you about the general direction and scope of those people walking."

"Yes, Mo..." The word steward disappeared from the shadow guard's mouth under Han Mo's death gaze, and he spat out awkwardly, "Guardian!"

"What's the matter? Why don't you go back if you have nothing to do? I have to come to you if you hurt me?" Flying all the way over, when Feng Qiwu stopped, there was a lot of sweat on Feng Qiwu's forehead, but it was a shadow of blood. Feng Qiwu became much calmer, but his breathing was a little heavier than usual.

When Shen Youliehan saw Feng Qiwu, he didn't care what important matter Han Mo had for him, and hurriedly went up to him, "I encountered a little trouble, and it has been resolved. Don't you still have something to do? Why did you come here, concubine mother?" Didn't the Empress and Mother not let you go out, why did they let you out at this juncture?"

"You really hope they won't let me out?" Feng Qiwu glared at him complainingly, "Who am I working so hard for? Forget it if you don't welcome me. Blood Shadow and I will go back. You love me!" Where to go!"

Feng Qiwu said angrily, then turned around and asked Han Mo, "Have you brought water, if there is no water, wine is fine."

"Uh, is there hot water?" Han Mo hesitated and took out a water bag and held it in the air, speaking to Feng Qiwu, but peeking at Shen Youliehan out of the corner of his eyes.

Feng Qiwu stretched out his hand angrily to get the water bag, and a water bag protruded from the slanted spines, which was more than one or two grades more delicate than Han Mo's, "There is hawthorn water in it, and it is still hot."

Shen Youlie looked at Feng Qiwu calmly with cold eyes, and didn't force her to drink her own water, but the meaning was clearly that if you didn't drink it, I'd keep holding it up to see who could consume it.

"Childish!" Feng Qiwu snorted and took the water bag, raised his head and took several mouthfuls.

She has never been a person who treats herself badly, and she is exhausted after flying all the way here. The hawthorn water has added some honey and sugar, which will not make her teeth sour. It can not only relieve nausea, but also moisten her throat. Feng Qiwu has always liked to drink.

Shen Youliehan is even more conscious. Ever since she knew that Feng Qiwu was pregnant and that drinking hawthorn water was good for her, the hawthorn water on Shen Youliehan's body has become a must-have and has never been cut off.

"Don't you like childishness?" Shen Youliehan shamelessly admitted the fact that he was thick-skinned and childish.

Feng Qiwu was speechless for a while, and began to pour hawthorn water vigorously.

Seeing that the flames of war between the two masters had almost extinguished, Han Mo hurriedly said: "Then what, lord, can you tell your subordinates first, where is the range and direction of that palm just now? Although Jiu is not an important person, he was brought out by his subordinates anyway, so we can't just throw him away like this, right?"

"What's wrong with Seventeen and Nineteen?" Xueying was drinking water, and when he heard Han Mo's words, he stopped drinking immediately and asked suspiciously.

His eyes turned around the faces of the brothers who had assembled, but he didn't see any of them, and he was suddenly surprised, "Those two are not so weak, let someone clean them up, right?"

"Cough!" Han Mo coughed dryly, and Shen Youliehan was so embarrassed that even Han Mo felt embarrassed for him, "Then what, didn't Madam take away all the people who troubled us with one palm, the Lord knows I followed suit after that.”

"And then?" Xue Ying frowned and looked at Han Mo, "What does this have to do with Seventeen and Nineteen, you don't want to tell me that they defected to help each other deal with the Lord?"

"That can't be!" Han Mo shook his head affirmatively.

"Where's that person?" Feng Qiwu looked around and found out that there were indeed two people missing, Shiqi and 19. Those two people had been on duty in Suifengyuan, and she still remembered their appearance.

Shen Youlie looked at Feng Qiwu calmly, wiped her sweat with a handkerchief, but didn't speak, Han Mo curled his lips speechlessly, "Then what, they are more unlucky, when the lord ordered the brothers to evacuate, they I was entangled by a few difficult guys, and the car was not in time, so I was shot with those guys."

Xueying and Feng Qiwu were immediately dumbfounded. Xueying had a kind of blind admiration for Shen Youliehan, and always thought that the things done by such an emotionless person as Shen Youliehan were almost perfect. This oolong can be regarded as It completely broke her perfect impression of Shen Youliehan.

Feng Qiwu grinned, but still didn't laugh out loud, "This seems like something you would do, alright, tell Han Mo the location and approximate range, and ask someone to help, those two are now In the den of wolves and tigers, even if you didn’t get rid of any problems, if those assassins encounter you, you still won’t be able to escape.”

"Follow this direction, within ten miles." Shen Youliehan said calmly: "I only used two successes, and it won't be too far."

"Ten miles is not far away, do you think it is far away to kill them?
Feng Qiwu rolled his eyes angrily, turned around and looked around, "Didn't you ride horses when you left in the morning, where are the horses?"

"When we started fighting, they all ran away, but they will come back if there is a blast." Han Mo said, arranging a few shadow guards to meet Seventeen and Nineteen, and blew a whistle, waiting for the blast to take them. The man's mount came back.

After asking what he wanted to know, Feng Qiwu looked at An Zhicheng and Chu Bozhao, "It's been more than a month lying in this ravine, how is it, are you not injured?"

"No!" An Zhicheng said indifferently: "The brothers below are all like fighting machines. If something happens, it's not up to Bo Zhao and I to fight. We fought seven or eight times, big and small. The two of us The number of strikes is not enough to count in one slap."

"Aren't you taking laziness for fun? It's not good if you don't do it?" Feng Qiwu giggled, and stretched out a salty pig's hand to An Zhicheng's slightly tanned face.

"Hey, let my sister have a look, this little fleshy face is tired and thin, someone should feel sorry for her?"

He looked at Chu Bozhao with a playful look, "It's only been a month and a half, people would have starved and thinned by your side, it seems that your husband is not very considerate?"

The sound of "husband" made An Zhicheng blow his hair, but strangely soothed Chu Bozhao's sourness and impetuosity when he saw Feng Qiwu pinching An Zhicheng's face.

The eyes of Han Mo Han Yun and Xue Ying's indistinct eyes fell on An Zhicheng, An Zhicheng was blown away by such eyes, and flung his teeth and claws at Feng Qiwu, "What are you talking about, why is he the young master?" What kind of eyes do you have, will you look at you?"

"Could it be possible..." Feng Qiwu's thoughtful eyes flicked back and forth between An Zhicheng and Chu Bozhao for a long time, and he uttered a ridiculous sentence, "Is it a lady?"

Before An Zhicheng could express the banter at the corners of his brows and eyes, Feng Qiwu said in a tone of admiration for your courage: "I didn't see it, An Zhicheng, you still have such ambitions, but don't you think Is the possibility of this dream come true a little bit?"

"Ma'am, how do you know?" Xueying is really a person who can't be more innocent. When she heard Feng Qiwu's words, her first reaction was not to think about who would attack and who would suffer, between An Zhicheng and Chu Bozhao. Instead, he directly asked Feng Qiwu how he knew.

So, fundamentally speaking, this is actually Feng Qiwu's fan girl. As long as it is said by Feng Qiwu, she will believe it for no reason, and she firmly believes that no explanation is needed.

(End of this chapter)