Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 847 Are you afraid of me?

Suburbs of Beijing.

Feng Qingluo was woken up by the melodious sound of the piano, when she opened her eyes, she saw that she was in a thatched hut, surrounded by simple but elegant furnishings.

There is an incense burner on the square table, and the cigarettes inside are curling up, and the smell is very pleasant. Accompanied by the sound of the piano outside the door, it makes people feel refreshed.

She sat on the bed and shook her head, and then slowly regained consciousness, isn't she in the Nanzhao Palace?How come here?

Feng Qingluo got up and walked out quickly. The moment she opened the door, she was shocked. She saw a sea of ​​crimson flowers blooming in the small courtyard in front of her, surrounded by a fence, and in the distance was Dense mountain forest.

And there is a gazebo in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers, and a man in white is sitting inside playing the piano, looking like a god in the painting from a distance.

She stepped on the path paved with cobblestones in the flower garden and walked towards the gazebo. In order not to disturb him, Feng Qingluo stood outside the gazebo and listened carefully to the sound of his piano.

The man playing the piano finished the song, looked up at her in the sea of ​​flowers, and showed a nice smile: "You're awake!"

Feng Qingluo met his gaze, saw his face clearly, and then was shocked all over, almost subconsciously said: "Is it you?"

A fright flashed in her eyes.

This person's appearance was exactly the same as the person she met at the hunting ground by the stream, only the red clothes on his body were replaced by white.

Aning said that his name is Xue Wujiu and he is a bad person.

Seeing the fear in her eyes, Xue Wujiu's heart tightened, he got up with a flick of his sleeves and walked down the gazebo towards Feng Qingluo.

Feng Qingluo took a few steps back subconsciously.

Xue Wujiu's face turned cold, and he grabbed her arm, not allowing her to hide, and asked with a cloud of anger between his brows, "Are you afraid of me?"

Feng Qingluo is naturally afraid, because this man is a devil, he has despicable means, lost his mind for revenge, and he even murdered Yan Zongli.

She was about to break free from his hand, but saw blood oozing from his white sleeve.

Feng Qingluo immediately forgot to be afraid, and asked him with a frown: "Are you injured?"

Xue Wujiu looked at the blood on his sleeve, then slowly let go of his hand and said: "It's just a small injury." After a pause, he said again: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Feng Qingluo blinked, looked at him and asked, "Is it because I look like Qingli?"

"It's not like, you are her."

Xue Wujiu corrected her, he has been waiting for Qingli to come back for more than 20 years, every day, every moment, he is waiting, he believes that she will definitely come back.

He finally waited, even though she no longer knew him.

Feng Qingluo knew that Xue Wujiu's obsession with Qingli was too deep, even if she explained to him, he might not listen, so she sighed lightly: "Let me bandage your wound."

She dragged Xue Wujiu to the gazebo, then rolled up her sleeves and looked at the wound on his arm, the three paw prints were very clear, she couldn't help being curious: "How did this happen?"

Xue Wujiu looked at the bleeding that couldn't stop, his eyes darkened a bit and said: "I was scratched by a cat."

"Cat?"

Feng Qingluo subconsciously thought of the snowball given to Aning by the Ghost Emperor, and hurriedly asked: "By the way, why am I here? Where is Aning?"

She clearly remembered that when she heard the news that Aning had assassinated Ye Mingjue and was regarded as an assassin, she rushed over to explain, but she passed out somehow on the way.

Thinking about it, it was Xue Wujiu who took the opportunity to kidnap her.

Just as he was thinking, a butterfly suddenly flew over and lightly landed on Xue Wujiu's arm.

(End of this chapter)