Married by Ivan Vane, the bride who was snatched

Chapter 360 Going to the Poor Bi and Falling to the Yellow Spring (5)

"You're dead. I didn't run away with other men and feed you blood. In ancient times, did you want to give me a brand of chaste and strong woman!"

Feng Yueming's expression froze, "What?"

"What, what, Feng Yueming, you usually watch all directions with majestic eyes and ears, why do you get scared when I tell you to feed you blood?" Mi Yao stretched out two small hands to support the side of the bed, struggling Trying to get up, this man is too tasteless, she has fallen to the ground and can't get up, he just yells at her and doesn't pull her, what a fart.

Mi Yao snorted, "Feng Yueming, let me tell you, you'd better be honest with me, if you pissed me off, don't think about me feeding me blood again... ah!"

She was about to get up, but at this moment, a big hand suddenly reached out and clasped her slender wrist, and then pulled it hard, and she fell to the ground with her buttocks.

Immediately, Mi Yao bared her teeth in pain, her butt hurts, her wrist also hurts, "It hurts, let go!"

It was only then that Feng Yueming realized that there was a white cloth strip tied around her wrist, and the blood from it immediately oozed out when he exerted such force just now.

He let go quickly.

Mi Yao lowered her small head and breathed twice at her wound, but she still burst into tears from the pain. At this moment, an uncertain voice sounded above her head, "Are you feeding me blood?"

"Yeah, if I didn't feed you blood, you would have died a long time ago."

"Heh, Mi Yao, you're lying again. Do you think I'll believe you? Don't think that I'll forgive you. I'm about to settle the score with you for stabbing me with Huangfu Jianxu."

Mi Yao immediately raised her small head to look at Feng Yueming, the man's facial features were as cold as a knife's edge, he stared at her fiercely as if trying to expose her lies, which made his face a bit ferocious.

Ah.

Mi Yao suddenly laughed, and she handed her bleeding wrist in front of him, "Feng Yueming, what are you doubting or, you don't want to believe that I saved you by feeding blood? Your mother and Ruo Ling are both here, you Ask them if I lied?"

"No." Ruo Ling said.

This time Feng Yueming's gaze became even more unpredictable. He looked at Mi Yao seriously, as if he didn't know this person, "Why is your blood also useful? Only Su Zhishui's blood can detoxify me. It will be better if she drinks her blood..."

"What did you say?" Mi Yao showed an unbelievable expression, "Twelve years ago, you drank Su Zhishui's blood?"

"how?"

"Ha, haha." Mi Yao laughed twice, and she laughed herself to tears.

"What are you laughing at?" Feng Yueming's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water.

"You drank Su Zhishui's blood???" Mi Yao immediately pulled off her collar, and she pointed with her slender index finger to the place on her neck, where he bit her 12 years ago, "Then I What is it here?"

"Speak clearly!"

"12 years ago, I was picking flowers in the back garden of my home. I suddenly saw a man lying in the flowers. I hugged me and bit me, Feng Yueming, let me ask you, were you the one who drank my blood back then?"

Feng Yueming froze, as if he couldn't understand Mi Yao's words.

It was true that he drank blood 12 years ago, but that person was Su Zhishui, it was impossible for him to drink the blood of two people at the same time, there must be someone lying between her and Su Zhishui.

"Also," Mi Yao looked at him and continued, "I'll just explain once, I didn't join hands with Huangfu Jianxu to harm you, and let me tell you one thing, the Su Fu around you is fake, the real Su Fu should have He died, and now this Su Fu is... Feng Zhengyu."

"I found out Feng Zhengyu's identity. He and Mr. Feng have already betrayed you. These two people set out Mo Shaoyuan's marching route. They teamed up with Huangfu Jianxu to wipe out your 39th Army in Migu. I I didn't find you or Zhou Jin, so I had no choice but to write a letter and stamped your soldier talisman and asked Xiaobai to give it to Mo Shaoyuan. Mo Shaoyuan really changed his route, and it was because of this that your 39th Army was able to Avoid bloodshed, and you also avoid becoming a poor commander!"

Feng Yueming's complexion has become extremely complicated, his narrow eyes are as sharp as a falcon, and the outline of the whole story emerges in his mind, and then gradually becomes clear.

Mi Yao didn't have the patience to wait for him to slow down, she wanted to get up by herself.

"I'll hug you." Feng Yueming said bluntly at this time, he stretched out his two healthy arms to hug her slender body.

"Go away, I don't want you to hug you, you vampire!" Mi Yao hammered him hard.

Feng Yueming just woke up, and even his iron body couldn't bear it. Just now he was squatting on one knee, but now the woman was wobbling restlessly in his arms, and his knee quickly knelt down on the ground coldly.

"Feng Yueming, let go, are you afraid that if I run away and won't feed you blood, then you will die again? Don't worry, I won't run away!"

Feng Yueming was in a bit of a panic now, but he could easily restrain the woman's strength, he hugged her tightly, and whispered, "Mi Yao, I don't want your blood, I want your...human! "

Also, your heart...

"Greedy ghost!" Mi Yao cursed in a low voice, and then pushed him away with all her strength.

Feng Yueming fell to the ground, he frowned and looked at her.

But Mi Yao ignored him, she stood up by herself, at this time Huangfu Jianchen stepped forward and gently embraced her waist, "Yaoyao, are you okay, can you go by yourself?"

"can."

"Then I'll help you out to get some air. Your face is so pale. When we find a way to leave here, I will definitely let the cook make up for you."

"it is good."

The two walked out.

……

Feng Yueming looked at the backs of those two people leaving, unable to look back for a long time, at this moment Ruo Ling stepped forward to help him up, "Get up."

Feng Yueming sat on the bed, he glanced at Ou Baidie outside, "How is Mom?"

"It's still the same, but you didn't breathe two days ago. Mom seems to have been hit hard. She's been sitting by the bed and guarding you for the past two days."

Feng Yueming's eyes showed a little softness, and he asked the situation in a low voice, "Have you looked at the blueprint I gave you, have you found a way out yet?"

"I didn't go out to look for you when something happened to you these two days..."

"Well, I will go out to look for it in the afternoon, and I will take you out of here soon."

Ruo Ling can rest assured, now that Feng Yueming wakes up, she has a backbone, and he will take care of everything.

"Did I really drink Mi Yao's blood?" Feng Yueming asked.

"Yes," Ruo Ling nodded, "Two days ago you had a poison gas attack and you were not breathing, but Mi Yao cut your wrist to feed you blood, and when I checked again, I found that you were breathing."

(End of this chapter)