The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

"What's the matter? Did you find Ning'er?"

No one answered him, and Zong Zhengxuan's heart sank when he didn't get an answer.Fiction Rankings
"She fell here, right? How can she bear such a high place?"

Yichu muttered to himself, kneeling on the ground.

"What are you doing? Ning'er is not dead, don't kneel"

"That's right, get up for me, she'll be fine"

"He's not dead yet, why are you kneeling?"

The three brothers of the Feng family dragged Yichu up from the ground. Yichu, who had been exhausted for a day, finally couldn't hold on and collapsed to the ground.

Zong Zhengxuan looked at the high cliff, and there seemed to be Feng Qining's figure in front of his eyes. How could such a delicate body be safe and sound after falling from such a high place?

"Ning'er" called out in a low voice, and disappeared with the wind. In her mind, the frown and smile of that clever woman appeared. Has such a woman really disappeared?

Sensing someone behind him, Zong Zhengxuan turned around and saw that it was Zong Zhenghao, the hope in his eyes suddenly changed to indifference.

"What are you doing here?"

Zong Zhenghao didn't answer Zong Zhengxuan, and searched in situ alone.

Zong Zhengxuan walked over and stood in front of Zong Zhenghao: "She is dead, are you happy? Your goal has been achieved."

Zong Zhengxuan's chest heaved and fell, obviously very angry.

"I didn't come here to quarrel with you today, if it's okay, please get out of the way"

Zong Zhenghao's patience is almost exhausted. Today's people, what's going on, why are they all coming against him.

"Don't cry like a cat, pretend to be kind, dare you say that you didn't do this thing"

Zong Zhengxuan finally couldn't bear it any longer and started to strike. Zong Zhenghao's face was swollen from the beating by Zong Zhengxuan.

"It's about me, but I didn't do it, believe it or not"

Zong Zhenghao left on horseback, just as fast as when he came.

Clean water was brought in in pots, and bloody water was taken out in pots. Yan Chen was terrified to see it outside, how much blood would be shed.

Murong Li's expression matched Feng Qining's. After returning, his hands and body never stopped shaking. Ruoxue and Ruowu kept watching, and they had no doubt that if it wasn't for their young master, they would still be waiting for him. If he had been saved, he would have collapsed long ago.

The wound was too big, and after the movement just now, a lot of blood flowed out again, and Murong Li frantically stopped the bleeding. [

The strange doctor was administering needles to protect her heart veins, watching Murong Li's nervous expression, and staring at him.