Wild Phoenix Playing Dragon: Chongxi Little Silly Concubine

That look is like a beast that has lost its cub, a wolf full of hatred.

there has never been!

there has never been!

Xue Yue had never seen such a hateful look in his son's eyes. He was in a daze for a moment, and he took a few steps back unconsciously.

Yes, it is hate!

gnashing of hate.

Is it all for that woman?

"Come back with me, I won't kill her!" Xue Yue suddenly sighed softly.

"No!" Xue Bing's tone was extremely firm: "I won't leave, I can't leave her alone."

Said, Xue Bing picked up Luo Ling: "I want to send her back."

"She hit me!" Xue Yue said flatly, "You can't save her."

"so what?"

Xue Bing turned around and looked at his father quietly: "If I can't save her, then I would rather die with her!"

"Is it worth it?"

"You don't understand!" Xue Bing smiled slightly, and a tear fell gently on Luo Ling's cheek.

Xue Yue didn't speak, just glanced at his son indifferently, turned around and left with his subordinates, Xue Bing hugged Luo Ling, looked at his father's back, his eyes were a little confused.

How to do?

The next road, how should we go?

Now Luo Ling is seriously injured, if he is not treated in time, his life may be in danger, but...

At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed by my ear: "Xue Bing, what's wrong with Linger?"

Looking back, it was Yuwen Haoyu.

It's him!

How is he here?

Thinking of Luo Ling and Yuwen Haoyu together, Xue Bing felt pain in his heart, as if a sharp thorn pierced hard into the bone marrow.

Just like my father asked himself just now: "Is it worth it?"

Perhaps from the very beginning, he had already lost. After paying all this, he still lost to Yuwen Haoyu.

But isn't it worth it?

"What happened to Ling'er?"

Xue Bing carefully placed Luo Ling on the ground, then gently wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth, and said calmly, "Don't you know how to see it yourself?"

For the man in front of him, Xue Bing had an indescribable feeling.

The person who was with Luo Ling was himself, but he was the one who won in the end.

A trace of panic, a trace of panic, and a trace of pain and uneasiness flashed in Yuwen Haoyu's eyes. He lowered his head and tried to make a tone that had nothing to do with him: "Are you injured?"

"Yeah, she was seriously injured!" Xue Bing squatted there, turned her head slightly to look at the 'winner' with an unpredictable expression, feeling a pang in her heart, "Linger's heart belongs to the man in front of me after all! "

"She...she..." Yuwen Haoyu swallowed hard, and finally became cruel, "What does it have to do with me whether she is hurt or not?"

"Is it okay?" Xue Bing smiled coldly, "Then why did you appear here?"

"I... I just came to see!"

"Is it funny to deceive yourself like this?" Xue Bing no longer stared at Yuwen Haoyu, he squatted there, quietly staring at Luo Ling's cheek.

Yuwen Haoyu remained silent, but he knew that his heart was beating restlessly.

"Forget it, I have nothing to say to you!"

Xue Bing sighed, picked up Luo Ling, and turned to leave.

Yuwen Haoyu frowned: "Wait!"

"Is something wrong?"

"Perhaps, you should let me take Ling'er away. I have the best imperial doctor in the palace who can heal her."