Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 368 I must have seen her somewhere

Make you talk more!

During the competition, he even kicked out Brother Huangcheng!
In the end, when someone came to challenge him, Ye Luo had already automatically imagined how Ye Huangcheng was entangled by Feng Wuyou and collapsed.

"what?"

Feng Wuyou was only slightly disappointed, and immediately burst into laughter again, "It's okay, I can wait. I'm curious about the seed that can comprehend the embryonic form of Saber Intent, what kind of artistic conception it is."

Ye Luo→_→

"Okay then, the seventh princess sits in the main hall and waits, drink some hot tea to warm up your body. Brother Huangcheng will follow the second elder to check the accounts. It won't take two days, and he will be back this afternoon at the latest."

"Really? That's great!"

Feng Wuyou was overjoyed, lifted up his little leather boots, and was about to step into the gate of Ye Mansion, the little bell on the boots rang with a crisp sound.

Suddenly, the "ding dong" sound stopped strangely.

Out of the corner of Feng Wuyou's eyes, he glanced at the stone lion at the door. Sitting sideways, there was a woman in distress, with blood all over her head and face, her hair was messy, and her hairpins were broken. On thick snow.

Feng Wuyou asked in surprise: "Luo Luo, is this the slave of your Ye Mansion who made a mistake?"

Feng Wuyou has completely regarded Ye Luo as a close friend. When she was in the posthouse, she heard Ye Quan call Ye Luo that way, so she followed suit.

The cold wind "huh" blows.

There was silence.

No one answered.Even though everyone in Ye Mansion knew the true identity of the bloody woman.

Mo Suran was stiff.

As soon as Feng Wushi and Feng Wuyou appeared, she was terrified and wanted to scream.

She endured the severe pain, dragged her broken body, and hid little by little in the corner behind the stone lion, just not wanting Feng Wushi to find her and take her back to Tu Han Country to be buried.

Unexpectedly, Feng Wuyou's eyes were so sharp, but he still saw her!

Fortunately, Feng Wuyou didn't recognize her; unfortunately, she was treated as a domestic slave who made a mistake and was beaten, which was extremely ironic.

Mo Suran couldn't help loathing herself.

The tears became more and more violent.

"Oh, she is not a domestic slave of our Ye family. Our Ye family never abuses domestic slaves."

Ye Luo's voice was light and without any warmth.

"But—why do I feel that this woman looks familiar?"

Feng Wuyou's voice was crisp, and he stared at Mo Suran suspiciously, "It seems like I've seen it somewhere before."

Mo Suran was shocked.

Trembling, she moved to the darker and corner place behind the stone lion, and even raised one sleeve to cover her face, thinking silently: don't recognize me, don't recognize me, don't recognize me.

What Mo Suran didn't expect was that she was hiding like this, but she wanted to hide it, which aroused Feng Wuyou's curiosity even more.

"No! I must have seen her somewhere, and more than once."

Feng Wuyou is a curious baby who will not give up until she reaches her goal. She turned around and walked towards Mo Suran.

"Don't come, don't come, I don't know you..."

Mo Suran protected her head with her hands, trembling non-stop, muttering to herself, the tone of her voice changed because of fear.

"Huh? You have a plum blossom birthmark on your arm!"

Feng Wuyou's eyes widened suddenly, and he obviously noticed something, "What a big plum blossom birthmark, a person I know seems to have a plum blossom birthmark on his arm too!"

(End of this chapter)