Wen Xian tilted his head and licked the bloody corner of his lips. Suddenly, he hit Zhong Lipu''s face with a backhand punch. Please search (product% book ￥ website) to see the most complete! The fastest updated novel

    Zhong Lipu was caught off guard and stumbled back two steps before stopping.

    Wen Xian looked at Zhong Lipu coldly, and his bloodthirsty eyes were full of killing intention.

    Zhong Lipu''s face was not much better. He stared at Wen Xian with a look of anger.

    "Bang..." Another punch hit Wen Xian in the face.

    "What did you do to her?"

    Zhong Lipu bit his teeth and jumped with anger in his dark eyes.

    "Boom..."

    Wen Xian didn''t want to be outdone and immediately punched back.

    "It''s none of your business."

    The hoarse voice was full of disdain.

    "Oh..."

    Zhong Lipu licked his lips and sneered, "it''s none of my business. Then why did you come to me again?"

    Wen Xian''s eyes were cold, and an anger rushed to his heart. The action on his hand was very hot.

    Their fists were angry, and soon the fire burned.

    The hot fist danced in the air and fell on both faces.

    I don''t know how long it took, from day to night, from inside the villa to outside the villa, until they didn''t have any strength, they finally stopped.

    With a bang, they fell to the grass at the same time, but they didn''t have any strength to get up.

    The night wind was cool, and a lightning stroke across the dark night sky, and the big raindrops "crackled" down.

    Wen Xian closed his eyes and let the rain hit his face.

    Zhong Lipu covered his chest, gasped and stared at Wen Xian angrily.

    "If she has something to do, I will never let you go."

    In the violent wind and rain, except for the "pop" sound of raindrops falling to the ground, there were only two people''s gasps.

    After a long time, the hoarse voice came faintly.

    "She has something, and she can''t use you."

    If something really happened to her, he would not let himself go.

    The low voice was not true in the rainstorm, but it still shocked Zhong Li''s heart.

    Zhong Lipu got up silently, covered his chest and hobbled back to the villa.

    Wen Xian looked at the girl''s wood carving in the palm of his hand, and his dark eyes seemed to have no focal length.

    "Very cute, brother Xian. You did a good job."

    "Well done, but did you send it wrong?"

    "Brother Xian should carve one and give it to me, so that I can take it out when I want brother Xian in the future."

    "What? We''ll never be apart."

    "Worry free..."

    Hot tears, along the rain did not enter the hair.

    Press the girl''s wood carving into her arms and curl up the string bit by bit.

    Wind mansion, secret room.

    "You really don''t go up with me."

    Feng Xiaoyou looks at Ye Wuyou, who squats on the ground and buries his head in tidying up his bedding, and frowns.

    "It''s good here."

    Ye Wuyou didn''t even lift his head, but he was still laying his blanket carefully.

    "It''s dark, humid and airless here. How is it suitable for pregnant women?"

    Looking at Ye Wuyou''s persistent appearance, Feng Xiaoyou is anxious.

    The action on Ye Wuyou''s hand was a meal, and the pink water eyes flashed gently.

    "It''s safe here."

    Brother Xian has noticed the wind mansion. Now for her, this secret room is the safest. She can''t go out and take this risk.

    Feng Xiaoyou raised his eyebrows disapprovingly. "They have come and won''t come again."

    Even if they come, they dare to enter her boudoir.

    After paving the best layer of bedding, ye Wuyou stood up.

    "It''s really good here."

    Feng Xiaoyou frowned. As soon as he wanted to talk, he heard Ye Wuyou say, "go out quickly, lest the girls can''t find you."

    "I can''t help you." Feng Xiaoyou sighed and glanced at the two thin beds on the ground. "Wait, I''ll get you two more beds."

    Ye Wuyou slightly hooked his lips and nodded gently.

    Feng Xiaoyou turns helplessly and goes out of the secret room.

    Soon, Feng Xiaoyou took the bedding down again and tossed it back and forth four or five times before finally moving all the two bedding down.

    "All right."

    Looking at the thickened bedding, Feng Xiaoyou nodded with satisfaction.

    Ye Wuyou smiled and waved, "OK, go up quickly."

    "Then I''ll go."

    Feng Xiaoyou reluctantly looked at his carefree stomach and said, "take care of my daughter-in-law."

    ......

    Ye Wuyou tilted his mouth and said with a smile, "don''t worry, I''ll pay attention."

    After Feng Xiaoyou left, ye Wuyou waded on the paved mattress.

    The secret room was very quiet, and there was nothing else but his breathing.

    I thought I would fall asleep soon, but after turning over several times, I reluctantly opened my eyes.

    I can''t sleep without brother Xian.

    Worry free tooted his small mouth and felt the young woodcarving from his arms.

    The slender fingers depict the young man''s eyebrows and eyes, and the pink eyes are missing at the moment.

    "What are you doing with this?"

    "I want to carve you so that I can match my wood carving."

    "I''ll help you."

    "No, I''ll carve it myself."

    The yellowish candle light flickered, lengthened the small figure reflected on the wall, and the lonely smell floated in the air.

    Brother Xian, my baby and I miss you so much

    Worry free caresses his stomach with one hand and touches the wood carving with the other. A drop of tears slides from the corners of his eyes, but a happy smile ripples from the corners of his lips.

    The night is short, but missing is long.

    General''s house.

    "I found out what you asked me to check last time."

    Mu Xiaowu ran into the study and said a word, then grabbed the tea cup and poured water.

    Xia Houchen raised his eyebrows, put down his military book, stood up, walked to the table and sat down.

    "It''s the worry free princess who ran away."

    After drinking several glasses of water, Mu Xiaowu felt more comfortable in his throat.

    "Worry free?" Xia Hou Chen raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked puzzled, "why did she run away?"

    Wen Xian has secretly liked her for eight years. Speaking of this, he remembered what happened in Luobing eight years ago. At that time, he knew that Wen Xian likes worry free, but he didn''t expect worry free to be a woman.

    "Princess Wuyou seems to be pregnant, but I heard that Wenxian didn''t intend to have children, so Princess Wuyou ran out."

    Mu Xiaowu said, and pity and worry flashed in his eyes.

    A woman as soft and weak as Princess worry free is now running out with pregnancy. Something will happen, but what should I do.

    "Impossible."

    Xia Houchen subconsciously frowned, "where did you hear the news?"

    "I heard what wense and Liangsheng said. It seems that Princess Wuyou has been cursed and can''t have children."

    In fact, he didn''t understand much. He just listened roughly.

    The Curse?

    Xia Houchen''s face became dignified.

    Seeing Xia Houchen''s ugly face, Mu Xiaowu frowned lightly, "what''s the matter?"

    "Nothing?" Xia Houchen''s eyes flashed and looked at Mu Xiaowu, "you can send troops to help find it."

    "Yes."

    Mu Xiaowu nodded. Even if he didn''t explain, he planned to send troops to help find someone.

    The next day, Bai Xianxuan.

    Looking at the pale Wen Xian lying in bed, Han Xiao frowned.

    "How is he?"

    "Worry free..."

    Wen Xian closed her eyes, tightly squeezed her eyebrows together, and the pale lips murmured unconsciously.

    Liangsheng raised his eyes and put down Wenxian''s wrist.

    "Suffered internal injury, and drenched in the rain all night, and had a fever."

    Glancing at the wood carving in Wen Xian''s hand, Liang Sheng flashed a touch of heartache in his eyes.

    "Worry free or no news?"

    Liang Sheng deliberately lowered his voice, as if afraid of being heard by Wen Xian.

    Han Xiao''s eyes flashed and shook his head gently.

    Liangsheng''s nose was sour and almost burst into tears.

    "I''ll make medicine for my third brother."

    Ran out of the room in embarrassment, and Liangsheng couldn''t help crying any more.

    Worry free, where the hell are you?

    "Worry free, don''t go, please..."

    There seemed to be a sob in the low cry.

    Han Xiao could not bear to look away and walked out of the room gently.

    Where else would she go besides those places?

    Han Xiao frowned and thought for a moment, then went to Qingyou villa again.

    Yancheng, Jishi hall.

    "Here you are, Miss Feng."

    Seeing Feng Xiaoyou, the shopkeeper immediately greeted him.

    "The same as before."

    Feng Xiaoyou puts a Amethyst on the counter.

    "OK, just a moment."

    The shopkeeper happily accepted the Amethyst Stone and quickly wrapped the medicine and handed it to Feng Xiaoyou.

    "Take your medicine."

    "Thanks."

    Feng Xiaoyou took the medicine bag and turned and walked out.

    At a street corner outside Jishi hall, Wu Zongbing saw Feng Xiaoyou coming out with a medicine bag and his eyes flashed.

    Seems to feel someone behind him, Feng Xiaoyou turns his eyes quickly.

    Wu Zongbing''s heart shook violently and immediately retracted his head.

    After sweeping around, no suspicious person was found. Feng Xiaoyou frowned and dodged into a remote street.

    Feng Xiaoyou secretly noticed the front and slowly retreated back.

    "Kazhi" felt stepping on a soft thing. For a moment, Feng Xiaoyou was not well.

    I hung my eyes in a cold place, hoping I was wrong, but it backfired.

    She really stepped on shit

    Feng Xiaoyou''s small face wrinkled into a ball and stared at the dog shit at his feet sadly.

    Isn''t she a little lucky today.

    Feng Xiaoyou carefully lifted his skirt and wanted to move his feet away from the shit, but he slipped under his feet and leaned back the next second.

    "Be careful."

    The clear voice sounded. Before Feng Xiaoyou could react, a pair of powerful big hands hugged her waist, followed by a rotation, which took her away from the shit.

    Feng Xiaoyou looked back and looked at the handsome and extraordinary face. A heart suddenly jumped up.

    Seeing Feng Xiaoyou staring at himself for a moment, Ning Zichen frowned, "are you okay?"

    There was some alienation in the clear voice.

    "Thank you."

    Feng Xiaoyou returned to his senses. His face turned red and immediately stood up straight, but he stepped on Ning Zichen''s feet because of inertia.

    Ning Zichen instantly turned black and stared at his feet.

    Feng Xiaoyou immediately retracts his feet and looks at the yellow thing on the dark vamp. Feng Xiaoyou really wants to die.

    Damn it, what a coincidence.

    Feng Xiaoyou squeezed his eyebrows awkwardly. "Well, sorry, I didn''t mean to."

    Ning Zichen had a dark face and didn''t speak.

    Looking at Ning Zichen''s gloomy face, Feng Xiaoyou is more embarrassed.

    "Why don''t you take off your shoes and I''ll wash them for you."

    Feng Xiaoyou looks at Ning Zichen and says it carefully.

    Although she didn''t make the shit, people got it to help her. It''s understandable to help people wash their shoes.

    "No."

    Resisting the impulse to throw away his shoes, Ning Zichen turned and left quickly.

    Seeing Ning Zichen leave like this, Feng Xiaoyou is silly.

    "Well, what''s your name?"

    Feng Xiaoyou hurriedly asked after two steps.

    Ning Zichen turned around and looked at Feng Xiaoyou faintly.

    Feng Xiaoyou blushed. "Well, I can compensate you for a pair of shoes."

    Reluctantly gave himself a reason to ask for a name.

    Ning Zichen''s lips slightly hooked, glanced at Feng Xiaoyou''s right foot and lightly raised his eyebrow, "girl, you''d better go home and change your shoes."

    "Ah..."

    After Ning Zichen''s reminder, Feng Xiaoyou finally remembered that he had stepped on dog shit and jumped with a scream.

    Looking at Feng Xiaoyou''s crazy look, Ning Zichen''s lips gently raised, turned and disappeared at the corner of the street.