Married by Ivan Vane, the bride who was snatched

Chapter 202 Seeing him hurt, she felt heartache

However, as soon as he stepped up a staircase, the man's tall body collapsed in an instant. He knelt down on one knee, closed his eyes and couldn't stand up again.

"Come on, come on!" Lieutenant Li's expression changed drastically.

……

in the room.

Mi Yao was fidgeting by the bed, what happened outside, did he have a falling out with Mr. Feng, it seemed like a century had passed.

In fact, there were a few times in the middle where she wanted to rush out regardless. She didn't need his protection, and he didn't need to do this for her. Those who wanted her life could come at her!

But he asked her to wait in the room. If she went out, it would probably cause trouble. Forget it, she continued to wait.

At this moment, with a "bang", the door was kicked open, and Adjutant Li walked in with a dark face.

Mi Yao got up quickly, and she asked, "How is... outside?"

"Miss Mi, are you concerned about the young marshal?" Adjutant Li said in a very aggressive tone.

care about him?
Mi Yao didn't speak.

Her appearance made Lieutenant Li's face turn pale, "Miss Mi, the young marshal has done so much for you, why are you unwilling to admit even a word of concern for him now? Your heart is as hard as a rock !"

Mi Yao twitched her slender eyelashes like cattail fans, and said in a low voice, "Since Lieutenant Li is free to teach me here, it means that the outside affairs have been settled, and your young commander is also very good, please ask Lieutenant Li to leave now." my room."

"You!" Lieutenant Li was about to die of anger from this woman, "The young commander was whipped by the old man, and the doctor is treating him now. Miss Mi, please take care of the young commander now."

He was whipped by Mr. Feng?
Mi Yao's pupils shrank, and complex emotions overflowed in those clear black and white eyes. Finally, she bit her lower lip with her white teeth, and said hard, "I won't go."

"Miss Mi, my young marshal was whipped by the old man because of you. I am not the young marshal. You have to go today, or you have to go if you don't!"

After finishing speaking, Lieutenant Li stepped forward and grabbed Mi Yao's slender wrist, then dragged her out of the room.

"Miss Mi, go in!" Lieutenant Li threw her into Feng Yueming's room.

Miyao,...

……

Mi Yao pulled out her thin legs and slowly came to the side of the big bed. Feng Yueming was lying on the bed, his bare back was covered with criss-cross welts, although they were treated by the doctor, they were still shocking.

Mr. Feng was a general when he was young. Although he is old now, he still has strength. He was really touched by Feng Yueming's energy, so this time he used ten levels of skill to whip him, and he can hate as much as he wants.

Mi Yao's gaze shifted from the man's back to the man's face. His side profile was still as handsome as a painter's meticulously sketched, but his face was very pale, and his long, curly eyelashes fluttered down quietly like a brush, revealing There is a bit of clear weakness.

Mi Yao felt that her heart was stung by a bee. She obviously hated this man, but now that he was hurt, she actually felt heartache.

She reached out her little hand to touch the scar on his back, but when she thought of what happened between the two of them, her little hand froze in the air.

As soon as his eye sockets became hot, crystal clear tears dripped down and landed on his wound.

At this time Feng Yueming raised his eyelids, he did not open his eyes, but smiled with his lips curled up, his voice was very hoarse, a little self-deprecating, "He was wrong."

what?
Mi Yao couldn't understand what he was talking about.

Feng Yueming closed her eyes, he didn't want her to understand, the old man said that even if he was beaten to death, she would not shed tears for him, so the old man was wrong.

(End of this chapter)