The demon concubine is about to flee: Your Majesty, it is difficult to serve

Chapter 3 The disgust on the face is dissipating little by little

Under the moonlight, Rong Jingshen wore a noble and cold white robe, his black hair was bound by a white jade crown, his face was as delicate as a chisel carved by a knife, his outline was three-dimensional and cold, his bottomless phoenix eyes glowed with a cold light, as if With a bit of joking.

So cold.

Chu Xi shivered subconsciously, her calf trembling non-stop. During this series of violent movements, the wound on her body seemed to ooze blood again.

Even her head was a little muddled, she bit her lips tightly, and said, "Brother, thank you for helping me, it's okay, I'll go first."

"It's just a little effort." Qin Feng looked at her as if nothing had happened, but felt confused, and scratched his hair in extreme distress.

But the handsome man never spoke or moved, as if he had tacitly agreed that she could leave.

Qin Feng patted the dust on his body, puzzled, "My lord, is Ms. Chu a god? I don't think she looks like she has suffered so many injuries."

The corners of Rong Jingshen's lips curled up, and a very ironic monosyllable came out of his throat, "Heh."

With a loud bang, the woman who was barely walking just now fell to the ground.

Qin Feng: "..."

He said it too!After suffering so many injuries, he would have to lie down for a month without dying.

He met his master's gaze, but saw that the man was still calm and calm, showing no surprise at all.

"Qin Feng, carry her back to the palace."

ha?Since that incident, my lord, you have never brought your female relatives back.

"What are you doing in a daze, my king's words are hard to understand?"

Qin Feng could only hold his breath, enduring his nausea, and walked over to carry Chu Xi up.

When leaving the palace, it was actually quite eye-catching that Qin Feng was carrying a woman covered in blood, but because Rong Jingshen was the powerful King Jing of Bei Zhaoquan, no one dared to stop him.

After they got into the carriage, the two guards started talking without fear.

"Didn't everyone say that Prince Jing is not a womanizer?"

"What do you know? Maybe it's just a cover-up. Didn't you see that woman was covered in blood?"

"Could it be that the prince likes to play something different?"

Their voices were neither loud nor low, but martial arts practitioners have better hearing than ordinary people, and these words fell into the ears of Rong Jingshen and Qin Feng verbatim.

"My lord, do you want my subordinates to teach those two ignorant things a lesson?"

The curtain of the carriage was drawn up, and Qin Feng couldn't see his master's face, but he could vaguely guess that it must not be very good-looking.

"Go home."

Qin Feng felt that he was really unlucky, this Miss Chu was smelly, but his prince refused to share a car with Miss Chu.

But now, Chu Xi didn't realize that half of her body was leaning on him, which made it more difficult for him to drive the carriage.

He could only support Chu Xi with one hand, and grasp the rein with the other, but the road was not always smooth.

Coincidentally, the wheel of the carriage hit a rock, and the carriage tilted and swayed, and Chu Xi also rolled into the carriage due to the force.

In the carriage, the man sitting on the slum was closing his eyes and recuperating, when suddenly something bumped into his satin boots.

Rong Jingshen opened his eyes, but saw the girl next to his satin boots, her face was as pale as a ghost, and even the expensive brocade spread on the ground was stained red by her blood.

He has a serious obsession with cleanliness, but seeing this pitiful little face, the disgust on his face is dissipating bit by bit.

The third miss of the Chu family...

(End of this chapter)