Destiny Phoenix

Chapter 291 Bet
Mo Zhanhua didn't answer, but slowly let go of the hand holding her.

Pull the brocade quilt over her body.

The severe injury made his movements a little slow, and even the moment he stood up, his bones made a protesting sound of "clucking".He paused, and leaned his arm on her pillow.

The fishy sweetness gushing out of his throat was swallowed by him.

"Mo Zhanhua—" she whispered, with complicated emotions.

He has always been a god-like existence, and he has always shown others with a high and omnipotent image.Such a man suddenly injured and fell in front of him, the visual and spiritual shock was touching.

But Gu Changci intercepted Hua Banli halfway, so what happened?

Did he come to look for him when he learned that Hua was away for half a mile?

Mo Zhanhua saw that her face was tightly wrinkled, and the corners of her lips that were dripping with blood were pulled upwards. He forced a smile, and rubbed her cheeks with his free hand, "I'm fine."

Closing his eyes and opening them again, the painful expression has eased.

He got up, opened the curtain, and walked out slowly.

The sword in Hua Banli's hand had a cold light, and the ice-cold burst from those clean and clear eyes made it impossible for anyone to get close.

Mo Zhanhua stood a few feet away from him, staring at him quietly, with a relaxed smile on his face, "So what if you waited for thousands of years? She is now the king's woman."

"I'll kill you!" In an instant, his figure had moved in front of him, with the sharp and cold sword pointed at his chest.

"If you kill me, she will be sad." With a smile on the corner of Mo Zhanhua's lips, he stepped on his heart every word.

The sword resting on his chest was half an inch closer.

He could almost feel the pain when the sharp blade pierced his skin, it was cold and sharp.The dark eyes stared at his clear eyes, and he clearly saw the burning flame and painful struggle in those eyes.

Just move forward an inch, and the sword in his hand can easily pierce his heart.

He was betting, betting on Feng Qingyao's affection for him.

Bet she will stop Hua Banli.

For so many days, she and Huali had been together day and night, and he didn't know what kind of relationship they had.He just wanted to let her see clearly whether the person she likes in her heart is himself or this lonely soul who has been waiting for thousands of years.

Even if he loses, he is willing.

Because apart from her in this world, all he has is hatred.

Blood spilled from the tip of the sword, soaking the ink-colored skirt on the chest, and the majestic rivers and mountains embroidered with silver thread gradually turned into a dazzling scarlet.

He does not fight back, nor does he evade and flinch.

"Don't hurt him." A woman's deep voice came from the tent.

Clever as Feng Qingyao, how could he not guess what Mo Zhanhua was thinking, he wanted to force himself to make a choice between him and Hua Banli.But there is no good choice here. Banli is a good teacher, a good friend, a brother and a partner, and a person who shares life and death with each other.

And he-

There seems to be thousands of mountains and rivers between them, high mountains and ravines, even if the heart is touched, but the little love that can't be said will not be remembered after dawn, right?He is still the Prince of War who covers the sky with one hand, and she will continue to investigate the case of Feng's family.

From now on, the road will return to the road, and the bridge will return to the bridge.

"Today's matter, I hope the prince will keep it a secret. Qingyao thank you here." The woman in the tent pulled the brocade quilt and sat up straight.

Mo Zhanhua was startled, his brain froze for a moment.

Hearing the woman's tone, is she trying to distance herself from herself?
(End of this chapter)