The domineering rebirth of the mad woman

Chapter 388 The Enemy Meets
"Haha! If you want to be a bride so much, don't worry, I will help you."

Qi Meixue threw away the whip, grabbed Huangpu Fengyun who was still trembling, and forcibly tore off his clothes.

"Trash, don't you usually vent on me a lot? Go, vent on her properly."

Huangfu Fengyun still did not dare to get close to Murong Lingxi, and took a few steps back trembling.

"Kill ____ afraid."

"If you go, I'll kill you inside now." Qi Meixue pulled out a dagger, and directly slashed at the exposed background of Huangpu Fengyun.

"Pain ___ pain" Huangpu Fengyun jumped up.

"Go right away, or I will make you hurt even more." Qi Meixue's dagger approached Huangpu Fengyun again.

Frightened, Whampoa Fengyun immediately rushed towards the dying Murong Lingxi.

"Go away, don't touch me." Murong Lingxi immediately stepped back vigilantly.

"I want ____." Huangpu Fengyun pounced on him again, and began to tear off Murong Lingxi's incomplete clothes.

"Haha! Yes, yes, yes, yes, I want her." Qi Meixue laughed wildly from the side.

But at this time, the door that was originally closed was kicked open by someone, and Lan Chen looked at the scene with eyes burning with raging fire.

Lan Chen walked over to the bed, slapped Huangpu Fengyun to the ground with one palm, and stepped forward to hug Murong Lingxi.

"Brother Chen, Xiaoxi is in pain, is Xiaoxi going to die?"

Returning to her familiar embrace, Murong Lingxi's tears could no longer be controlled, pouring out like a flood of beasts.

Lan Chen bit her lip, forced herself not to fall into her eyes, forced herself to calm down, took out a pill and fed it into Murong Lingxi's mouth, and said in a low voice.

"No, how could Xiaoxi die, Xiaoxi, don't be afraid! Brother Chen is here, no one can hurt Xiaoxi anymore."

"Xiao Xi." When Murong Liushu rushed in, he saw Murong Lingxi lying motionless in Lan Chen's embrace with blood glistening, his feet went limp, and he fell straight down. Shangguan Beiye hurried forward to hug Murong Liu Shu.

"Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi." Murong Liushu pushed Shangguan Beiye away, and rushed towards Murong Lingxi.

"Sister, Xiaoxi is in pain." Murong Lingxi squinted her eyes halfway, looking at her sister, tears fell even more.

"Xiaoxi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my sister's fault, it's my sister's fault."

Murong Liushu blamed herself very much, if she hadn't forgotten Murong Lingxi's birthday.

If she had remembered her father, she would have known that today was Murong Lingxi's catastrophe.

If she had been by Xiaoxi's side all the time, how could Xiaoxi be injured like this.

"Sister, Xiao Xi is cold." Murong Ling Xi trembled, and her little face became even paler.

"Xiaoxi is cold, my sister will bring clothes for Xiaoxi."

Murong Lingxi hurriedly took out a cloak and wrapped Murong Lingxi around it.

"Master, give Xiaoxi some phoenix tree juice first." When Xiaomu and the others arrived, the bloodless Murong Lingxi was frightened. It took a long time for Xiaomu to react and shouted.

"Yes, drink the phoenix sap."

Murong Liushu blankly took out the sap of the Phoenix tree and poured it down for Murong Lingxi.

"Shu'er, I don't want these two people to be alive, they must die. I will take Xiaoxi into Huanyue first, and soak in the Lingquan Pool. Her injuries will heal faster."

Lan Chen angrily glanced at Whampoa Fengyun who was shivering on the ground, and Qi Meixue who was holding a dagger and angrily looking at Murong Liushu, then dodged into the magic moon and into the Lingquan pool.

He carefully hugged the little person in his arms and cared for her carefully, fearing that he might hurt her accidentally.

(End of this chapter)