The ghost-faced medical concubine of Lord Hanqing

Chapter 275 The Wind Ruthlessly Leaves (2)

She has a lot of uneasiness about this man in her heart, but what she left for him can only be hurt, so she will definitely choose to leave without hesitation.

Her chest hurt again, and another mouthful of blood slowly flowed from the corner of her mouth. She knew that this time she really should go.

Withdrawing her reluctant gaze, Feng Wuqing turned around slowly. When she walked to the door of the room, she couldn't help but look back at the person who was still sleeping soundly. A tear fell down the corner of her eye at the same time, and then her head Without turning back, he turned and left.

Feng Wuqing's figure slowly disappeared into the night, but the sleeping person didn't know anything about it.

　Struggling step by step in the dark night, because she couldn't be found by the people in the palace, she didn't dare to go to crowded places, and she didn't dare to go out through the gate, so she used lightness kung fu to fly out from the not-so-short wall , and this was a major blow to her body.

When she flew out of Prince Han's mansion smoothly, she was already exhausted, but with a stubborn personality, she knew that she couldn't fall down now. She put one hand on her chest and continued to walk towards the boundless future with staggering steps. She couldn't fall down here, otherwise all she had done would be in vain.

Struggling step by step, Feng Wuqing's figure disappeared into the night.

On the second day, Mo Linhan woke up with a knock on the door, because he drank a lot of wine the night before, he rubbed his sore forehead and shouted impatiently at the door: "What's the matter. "At that moment, he even forgot that he already had a princess.

After he woke up completely, he began to quickly look around the room. After finding no one, he quickly got up and got out of bed and called out at the same time: "Love."

"Love."

"Love."

After calling three times but no one answered himself, he quickly ran to the door and opened it. The servant waiting outside saw his master and hurriedly greeted him, "Morning, my lord."

"Where is the princess?" Mo Linhan felt uneasy in his heart, but he didn't know where his uneasiness came from.And his angry tone also frightened the waiting servants.

Kneeling on the ground all of a sudden: "Go back to the prince, the servant has not seen the princess."

No one was found, Mo Linhan could only comfort himself from the bottom of his heart, the princess just went out for a walk, so he turned his cold eyes to the servant kneeling on the ground again: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Go back to the prince, there is a visitor in the living room, and the other party asks to see the prince."

Someone wanted to see him early in the morning, Mo Linhan had more doubts about who was coming besides the doubts in his heart.

"Lead the way ahead."

"It's the lord."

After walking a few steps, Mo Linhan was still very uneasy in his heart. He stopped and said to the servant who was leading the way: "Go and take someone to find where the princess is. I can go by myself."

"It's the prince." The servant took the order to leave, and Mo Linhan went to the reception hall alone.

When he saw Feng Jianyue on the chair in the hall, the doubts in his heart became stronger.

The other party also saw him when he walked into the hall, Feng Jianyue quickly stood up from the chair, looked at Mo Linhan with a haggard face and asked anxiously: "Where is the love?"

It was this affection that filled Mo Linhan with a strange feeling in his heart, and also made him quite repulsive, so he said to him with a gloomy face: "Your Majesty Fengjian, although Qingqing is the princess of the Fengjian Dynasty, but now she She is already Mo Linhan's princess, so it's not good for Emperor Fengjian to come to my princess so early in the morning to find someone."

(End of this chapter)