Evil Phoenix

Chapter 171 It's Too Late (3)

After Feng Nanjin put the person in his hand on the bed, he quickly ordered Feng and Lin to prepare what he needed.

Choose to take her back to the General's Mansion, except that this is her home.

The more important reason was that he had stayed here with Bai Luoge for some time, and knew that there was a small medicine room hidden in Bai Luoge's room.

Here are the medicinal materials he needs.

Ling Liche was frozen in place after seeing the scars on Bai Luo's singer.

The fatigue of traveling for many days did not affect him, but Bai Luoge's injuries made him not even have the courage to take a second look.

Is he late?
His pupils were dilated, a big wound seemed to be torn open in his heart, blood was bubbling like a spring, his throat was clogged with pieces, and he couldn't speak a word...

"Master will be fine."

When Feng passed by Ling Liche, he couldn't bear to see him like this, so he rarely talked too much.

He remembered that this person had been to Xiao Luo Pavilion when the plague broke out, and he could tell whether his concern for his master was genuine.

"who is it?"

Listening to the words, Ling Liche's gentle face was filled with the aura of killing.

"His Royal Highness Mo Junhan, the Crown Prince of Donglin, is the one who imprisoned the master. This injury is also his masterpiece."

Sure enough it was him!

When Ling Liche heard that Bai Luoge had disappeared after entering the palace, he guessed it was him.

It's just that he didn't expect him to be so ruthless that he could do this to a weak woman.

Mo Junhan, I will definitely settle this account with you.

A sinister aura floated around him, enveloping the warm and dusty man in everyone's eyes, and his devilish pupils shone with a bloodthirsty light...

After treating Bai Luoge's wound, Feng Nanjin felt the pain in his heart as if being pinched by a demon's hand, and he, who was always cold-blooded and casual, actually had the urge to cry.

Almost all of Bai Luoge's tendons were cut off. From now on, let alone holding a weapon, even daily life will be a little more difficult than others.

Not only that, he found that a large part of the reason why she was weak and unconscious was because of...

Miscarriage.

And it's a miscarriage that hurts a lot.

If there is no accident, it may be difficult for her to conceive a child in the future...

He couldn't imagine how much of a blow this would be to Bai Luoge.

He's been away for less than two months.

What exactly happened during this period, there will be such a big change.

If he knew that his leaving would cause her to suffer so much, he wouldn't leave her here alone if he killed her.

The sleeping Bai Luoge obviously hadn't recovered from the previous fear.

Large beads of sweat kept dripping from his forehead, and the whole portrait fell into a demonic barrier, babbling nonstop.

The bandaged wound was re-stained with red blood by her torment.

"Xiaoxue...don't leave me..."

"The wind... can't die... can't..."

"Don't... don't... child... Ling Liche... save... child..."

The big men in the room were looking at the pale woman on the bed, with deep pain and struggles on their faces, and pain in their hearts.

When Feng and Lin heard Bai Luoge's words, their eyes turned red.

They knew how strong their master was, they would rather she be cold and say nothing, and there was no way to face such a fragile Bai Luoge.

Ling Liche and Feng Nanjin were stunned by Bai Luoge's ravings.

Feng Nanjin always thought that the child she lost belonged to Mo Junhan, but now it seems that his thinking was too simple.

(End of this chapter)