Tyrant love: little stunner, I want you

Speaking of this, Ruxing immediately raised her head and looked at Feng Xiaojiu with disbelief and anger.

After all, Ru Xing never imagined that the woman whom Elder Brother has always loved deeply would treat Elder Brother like this.

However, Ruxing didn't finish her words, but was interrupted by Liu Rufeng.

"Ru Xing, withdraw!"

When Liu Rufeng spoke, although his voice was weak, it was extremely firm.

Hearing this, Ruxing first stared deeply at Feng Xiaojiu for a moment, then bit her cheek tightly, and supported Liu Rufeng, who was seriously injured, with one hand, while gesturing for the others to leave.

Ever since, these men in black, except for those who were killed.

All others receded rapidly like the ebb tide.

In less than a moment, it immediately disappeared.

Seeing this, the two hidden guards following Duguming wanted to catch up, but Duguming stopped him.

"No need to chase."

Dugu Ming said.

After all, now, they are outnumbered, and it is useless to catch up.

After hearing Dugu Ming's words, the two hidden guards nodded respectfully to Dugu Ming, and it was useless to catch up.

But at this time, Dugu Ming turned his head and looked towards Feng Xiaojiu.

When she looked at Feng Xiaojiu who was standing there stupidly as if someone had tapped her acupuncture points, her beautiful sword eyebrows couldn't help but frown.

There was even a trace of worry in the eagle's eyes.

Striding forward, Dugu Ming asked anxiously when he saw the blood stains on Feng Xiaojiu's snow-white catkin.

"You are hurt!?"

Dugu Ming spoke in a low tone, but with an unconcealable worry.

It's a pity that Feng Xiaojiu at this moment doesn't feel this at all.

At this moment, Feng Xiaojiu only felt that her heart was tightly stretched together, and the blood all over her body seemed to be dried up.

Looking at the bright red blood on her hands, Feng Xiaojiu kept repeating what happened just now in her mind.

Thinking that she stabbed the man in black with a knife, the feeling of the sharp knife piercing into the flesh made her heart tremble and chill...

God!She killed!

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaojiu nearly rolled her eyes and passed out.

Hearing Dugu Ming's sudden words again, Feng Xiaojiu just turned pale, and the mechanical version raised her face full of fear and helplessness.

When she met Dugu Ming's worry-filled eagle eyes, Feng Xiaojiu couldn't help it anymore, her heart tightened, her nose sore, and two lines of tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Emperor, Your Majesty, I, I killed someone..."

When Feng Xiaojiu said this, she was at a loss for words.

The tears, like pearls with a broken string, fell down and slid all over her pale face.

Under the cold moonlight, Feng Xiaojiu at this moment is like a rose flower that is covered with morning dew and is constantly swept and swayed by the wind, it is endlessly charming.

Seeing this, Dugu Ming couldn't help but shudder, and a sense of pity and distress quickly came to his heart.

Knowing that Feng Xiaojiu was frightened by what happened just now, Duguming didn't speak immediately, but took out a white handkerchief from his bosom, held Feng Xiaojiu's blood-stained catkin with one hand, and gently held Feng Xiaojiu Wipe the blood off your hands.

Dugu Ming's actions were so gentle, as if he was wiping the most precious antique jade.

As soon as the thin lips parted, the low and hoarse voice slowly escaped from his mouth——

"They are all people who should be killed, so you did nothing wrong just now, don't be afraid."