Cannon fodder, she's reborn

Chapter 739
"Wind Tsing Yi!!"

Mu Bingyun quickly walked to the side of the bed, looking at the dying Feng Qingyi lying on it, her expression couldn't help but change.Only Feng Qingyi's exposed skin seemed to have been whipped, and it looked very miserable.Apart from the fact that there was no damage to that face, it is estimated that other places have suffered a lot of damage.

Feng Qingyi's face was very pale, the corners of her lips were bloodless, and her eyes were closed tightly, as if she had yelled earlier, making him aware.Even though he was dying, he still remembered the voice deep in his mind.

"Ice... cloud?"

An extremely weak voice, his throat seemed to be hoarse.Mu Bingyun frowned tightly, a person who used to be so unrestrained and free-spirited, unexpectedly encountered such treatment.

After regaining consciousness, she quickly felt the pulse for Feng Qingyi, both internal and external injuries, but luckily she had a pill in her hand, she quickly took out a pill and fed it to Feng Qingyi, feeling the pill playing in his body She breathed a sigh of relief after her body recovered slowly.

"Ding Xiang, go find a mistress and help him change his clothes."

Li Dingxiang looked serious, did not speak, and turned away quickly.

After Xiao Er helped Feng Qingyi change his clothes, the two went in again and found that although his face was still pale, his pulse had stabilized, and he was no longer dying as before.

The two were a little silent, not knowing what to say for a while.

There are too many doubts that bother them now, but they don't want to know now.They only wanted to see Feng Qingyi wake up, and they hated the person who could hurt Feng Qingyi like this.

After Xiao Er described the injury on his body to them just now, the two couldn't help being shocked.It was obvious that someone had intentionally whipped her, and there were even old and new scars together. It was obvious that Feng Qingyi had been held captive for a long time, and was finally rescued by that mysterious man.

"Ice cloud."

Li Dingxiang opened his mouth, looked at Feng Qingyi who was still in a coma, and couldn't bear it, "Who did you say did this?"

"No matter who did it, I won't let him go!" Mu Bingyun's eyes were slightly cold, "You send someone to investigate and see if you can find some clues. And that mysterious person, what is it? The mysterious origin, if you can find it, try your best, if you can't, forget it. Since he can send me a letter once, then he will definitely take action next time."

She was really curious, who was the person who rescued Feng Qingyi and sent her the letter.

Is it someone she knows well?
"Understood, you look at that Bingyun here first, and take him back when he wakes up! I'll let Lai Qing arrange for him first. By the way, we left in a hurry, and we have to go to Qianji's side Say."

"Ah."

Mu Bingyun responded, but right now she was not in the mood.As for what happened to Feng Qingyi, we can only wait for him to wake up.After Li Dingxiang glanced at Feng Qingyi who was not awake again, he finally opened the door and left.

One day later, Feng Qingyi felt as if his body had been soaked in a hot spring, years of torture had made him used to the pain, and he was even numb.Is he already dead?
Before recalling, he vaguely heard a voice that he hadn't heard in his heart for a long time. This voice had been hidden deep in his mind and deep in his heart.Thinking of that poisonous disciple, he couldn't help laughing.

How could it be possible that he would never be able to see her after falling into that place.Sighing deeply, he withdrew his smile, and slowly opened his eyes, wondering what methods those people would use to torture him today.

No matter how much he tortured him, he would not obey them.

When he opened his eyes and introduced the unfamiliar scene in front of him, he couldn't help being stunned, and when he felt someone in the room, he raised his eyes and saw a red figure.He opened his mouth and wanted to call out the name that he hadn't called for a long time, but the silvery white hair made him hesitate.

He particularly clearly remembered that the poisonous disciple had enviable black hair, very long, very long, reaching to her ankles.Although this person looks very similar now, he has silver hair.

He couldn't help shaking his head, and smiled disappointedly.Could it be that the perverted woman wanted to torment him in another way when she saw that he was not going to follow?

Thinking that he, Feng Qingyi, was also a leader back then, but he never thought that because of his good looks, he would be coveted by others and would be caught by those perverted women.

The world is unpredictable, toss to toss, although I feel the body is more comfortable than ever, I can feel comfortable for a while, no matter what happens next, he will definitely let those perverted women get their wish.

He, Feng Qingyi, doesn't like being manipulated, even if he dies, let alone being reduced to a woman's plaything.

"Tsing Yi, are you awake?"

Just as he was about to close his eyes and prepare to rest, a familiar voice passed through his heart.It's not like the gentleness of ordinary women, nor the crispness of some women, but it's very familiar, with a bit of coolness, and the voice is very monotonous, which can be remembered once you hear it.

Strangers feel indifferent, while familiar ones feel comfortable.

This voice is not that poisonous disciple, who is it?

There was a gleam of joy in his eyes, and he hurriedly looked to the door, but found that the door was still closed, as if remembering something, he suddenly looked to the window sill.Sure enough, that familiar face appeared in his eyes.

There was some astonishment in his eyes, this silver-haired woman turned out to be her!
The corners of her eyes were slightly raised, and her eyes looked flat, but he clearly felt that she was happy now.

"Frozen cloud?"

He was still a little unsure, what about her black hair?

Of course this is not important, he was wondering if he was still in that perverted place.

"How are you feeling?"

Mu Bingyun came over, grabbed his wrist and felt his pulse: "It seems that there is no major problem, don't practice these days, let's heal the injury first."

She was not in a hurry to ask what happened to Feng Qingyi, but seeing that the other party was still very energetic, it seemed that his will had not been destroyed by this endless torture, and she felt relieved a lot.

What she was afraid of was that Feng Qingyi was no longer the Feng Qingyi she used to be, and whoever suffered such torture would not necessarily be the same as before.

"I'm okay."

Feng Qingyi finally believed it, his words were still flat, like a spring breeze, making people feel very comfortable.Even after being tortured for so long, he can still smile at this moment.

"I didn't expect to see you again, but it's really embarrassing to do so in this way."

He seemed to be annoyed, he, who had always paid attention to his image, seemed to have collapsed in front of her.But he laughed again, at this time, he was still thinking about his own image.

Shouldn't it be celebrated to be alive?
He has already determined that he came out alive.

(End of this chapter)