Chapter 605 pass by [1]

Qi Lu waved his hand, and the ghostly blue spiritual power surrounded the worms, his five fingers were suddenly clenched, and the spiritual power was also suddenly retracted. In an instant, countless worms were crushed into plasma in the spiritual power!
There is no longer the ability to regrow.

He stood up, helped Wu Chaoyun up together, and walked out slowly.

As soon as the commander of the forbidden army saw him, he rushed out to meet him, and saw that although Wu Chaoyun was unconscious, those disgusting insects had disappeared.

"As expected of Mr. Lang Zhongling." The commander of the imperial army admired him sincerely.

"She's very weak, I'd better send her back in person," Qi Lu said.

"Then it's up to Mr. Lao, I will escort you to avoid getting lost on the way." The commander of the imperial army said.

Qi Lu nodded, took a horse, led Wu Chaoyun up, and rode back to Xianyang Palace.

Prime Minister's Mansion

Chongkui returned to the mallow garden silently. Qingtong and the others did not dare to speak when they saw her. They silently watched her enter the room and then closed the door.

"I heard that the young master went to Jianzhang Palace today and had a fight with Mr. Wuli." A maid whispered.

Qingtong trembled, and asked: "Little master's injury..."

"It was Young Master Li who was injured..." The maid didn't understand, that Young Master Wu Li, who was never willing to let the little master get hurt, would actually hurt the little master like this?

When the little master came in just now, he was covered in blood and lost his soul. His appearance made people feel very distressed.

"Unexpected..." Qingtong choked up.

The maid outside hurried in and said, "The prime minister is here."

Qingtong and the maids hurriedly knelt on the ground to greet her.

Chong Feng's tall figure came in from the outside, standing in this exquisite girl's room, he looked out of place.

"Where's Kui Er?"

"After the little master came back, he locked himself in the room, and he seemed to be in a bad mood." Qingtong said.

Chong Feng stepped forward, quietly opened the door of Kui's room, and said, "Kui'er, Father has something to talk to you about."

The room was quiet for a while, and then the door opened, Chong Kui was still standing there in the bloody dress, with messy hair and blood on his face.

"Bring water." Chong Feng ordered, and took her hand in distressedly, "Why are you so impulsive? Wu Li he..."

Chongkui sat on the edge of the bed and asked absentmindedly, "Is this what father meant?"

"You think too much, how could I do this? This...is his choice." Chong Feng sighed.

Qing Tong fetched hot water and brought it in, put it aside, Chong Feng twisted the towel himself with his big hands, and helped her wipe the blood on her face carefully.

The place where the sword is held in his hand is full of bloody wounds, and the pair of delicate little hands are especially distressing at this moment.

"Why bother? A Wu Li is not worth your doing." Chong Feng said.

"In my father's world, all people and things have a value. The Chong family originated from merchants, so everything is measured by merchants' thinking." Chongkui lowered his head and smiled, "Wu Li is an abandoned Son? Father, one day, will I also become your abandoned son?"

Chong Feng was stunned, the shock in his heart was indescribable, after a while he hurriedly said: "Silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about?"

There were two tears in Zhongkui's eyes, but they didn't flow down.

"Wu Li is better than anyone around my father. I don't understand. I can understand my father giving up on anyone. Why Wu Li? Let him suffer like that?"

Chong Feng squeezed the towel in his hand a little harder, and it was no longer hot, so he put it back in the basin and wrung it dry.

(End of this chapter)

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