Playful and cute concubine

Chapter 502
"I heard that he was injured by an arrow, and his shoulder was shot by an arrow. I saw a broken arrow pulled out from a distance, Amitabha! How painful is this?"

The two little maidservants trembled, and the pale green figure turned around the corner.

"I heard that the girl is from Fenghuan, and she was injured because of the young master. She almost lost her life..."

"It turned out to be like this? Will it be like the opera sang? It is said that the grace of saving life is to be promised with the body. Didn't the princess marry the young master because of the grace of saving life?"

"You're right..."

The voice of the voice gradually faded away, and Xilingmo's figure came out from the shadows, his eyes were unpredictable, and no emotion could be seen.

She turned around and was about to leave when the door opened suddenly, and she quickly jumped onto the eaves!
All I saw was a strange maid carrying a water basin walking out of the room where Feng Xie originally lived. She was tall and thin and moved very neatly. She was obviously a martial artist, and a warrior from a foreign country, not a native of Xiling.

It's not Feng Xie's subordinate.

Even though she had almost confirmed what the two little maids said just now, she didn't have the habit of listening to people's corners. When the strange maid entered the room, she jumped off the roof to find Su Wei.

"The arrow is poisonous, and the toxin must be sucked out of her shoulder immediately." Su Wei's low voice came to her ears from under her feet, and Xi Lingmo paused, his brows furrowed.

"I didn't expect that she would rush over suddenly." Feng Xie's voice was cold with a trace of unrecognizable complexity, Xiling Mo's brows trembled, and her leaving footsteps were abruptly stopped in place for inexplicable reasons.

"Feng Xie...Feng Xie..." A weak but passionate voice sounded from inside the room. Xi Lingmo heard the rustling of his robes, and knew that Feng Xie must be attracted by the sound at this time, so he seized the opportunity, as if Like a swallow, it quickly climbed through the window and climbed up the beams of the house as if entering a deserted land.

Everything was done smoothly and smoothly, without disturbing others at all.

The lights in the room were bright, and she leaned on the beam with her legs bent, and she could clearly see a strange woman sleeping on Feng Xie's couch.

Her clothes were half-faded, revealing the white blood-stained gauze on her shoulders, her soft face was like a crescent moon, dripping with sweat, her delicate lips moaned in pain, and because of the pain, her cherry lips were bitten as bright red as ripe cherries.

Xilingmo couldn't help but marvel when he looked at her.

A beauty with a unique style, with a pink fragrance and a weak state that arouses pity, she has an impulse to protect this woman.

But at this moment, she was in an inexplicable mood and couldn't go up to strike up a conversation with a beauty as usual, and sighed. Her narrow, dark phoenix eyes were as deep as ice pools, and her eyes were fixed on Feng Xie's anxious face. His eyes were complicated and unspeakable. , revealing an indescribable feeling.

Xilingmo looked at him, trying to see something, but saw nothing. She could only see that Feng Xie had known this woman for a long time, and it definitely wasn't just two days ago. Feng Xie looked at her as if she was seeing her. acquaintance.

She seemed to be used to the way Feng Xie's blue eyes looked at her, but one day, when she saw him look at other women with this look in his eyes, she felt uncomfortable for some reason.

She felt a little unbearable, but she didn't know why.

"Feng Xie..." The girl kept calling Feng Xie's name in a coma. Feng Xie was wearing a dark-patterned black robe with an unpredictable expression.

"How do you plan to arrange her?" Su Wei looked at the woman on the bed, frowning, Feng Xie couldn't fail to see such obvious love, and blocked another arrow for him, and his identity...is different unusual.

I'm afraid that if it gets contaminated, I won't be able to shake it off.

"Don't tell Mo'er." Feng Xie frowned, and a trace of irritability and anxiety flashed in her eyes.

"The princess will know sooner or later." Su Wei looked at the woman on the couch. He knew Princess Mo somewhat, and he would never take the initiative to attack people. He was still a woman.

But he didn't understand this woman.

(End of this chapter)