The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 142
The groom left the venue, the scene was in chaos, Yan Hansan couldn't help trembling with anger, and scolded Yan Xiaoyu half to death.

Holding the parting bell, Feng Mochen found Bai Liruo's position with little effort. In the inn, he had a bad premonition. The moment he opened the door, a strong smell of blood came to his nostrils. He saw Bai Liruo The dying woman on the bed was almost suffocated.

So much blood soaked her skirt, and it was as bright red as the other flowers in hell, as if she was lying on the pile of other flowers, thin, pale and lifeless.

Feng Mochen saw the hideous wound on her wrist, which penetrated into the bone marrow, and the blood-stained blade beside the bed. He didn't know what kind of blow made her go to this dead end. He remembered that she It has always been a weed that cannot be trampled or burned.

Rushing forward, hugging her in his arms, he covered her wound, lowered his voice, and whispered in her ear, "Ruo'er, Ruo'er, I'm back, I'm back!"

Feng Mochen is back, the Feng Mochen who remembers Bai Liruo in his heart is back...

He hugged her tightly, and touched her acupuncture points to help her stop the bleeding, but he could hardly feel her breathing so weakly, Feng Mochen frowned, looking at Ming Yue who entered the door, his phoenix eyes burst into a cold light.

He didn't blame him when he pushed him off the cliff, and he didn't blame him when he wanted to separate him from Li Ruo, but he actually single-handedly arranged his marriage with Yan Xiaoyu for the purpose of Let Li Ruo give up, he forced Li Ruo to cut his wrists, he forced Li Ruo to go to a dead end.

Feng Mochen looked coldly at Ming Yue who entered the door, and said coldly, "What do you have, can you explain it?"

Ming Yue smiled bitterly, then shook his head, he really had nothing to explain, he knew that this might kill Bai Liruo, but he did it anyway, he didn't regret it.

"Mingyue, from now on, you don't need to intervene in the affairs between me and Ruo'er, and I don't bother you with my poison. Whether we live or die has nothing to do with you!" Feng Mochen hugged his whole body. Bai Liruo, who was blood, strode outside.

"If you do this, she will die. If you let her go, I will heal her and give her a blood transfusion. From now on, I will not interfere in the affairs between you!" Ming Yue said lightly, with some bitterness.

Feng Mochen looked at him with some distrust, then looked down at the lifeless Bai Liruo in his arms, and finally chose to trust him again, and then put Bai Liruo down.

Mingyue stepped forward, stretched out two fingers to catch Bai Liruo's pulse, he tilted his head slightly, "Go out first, give her to me, and I will give you a living Bai Liruo in half an hour."

Feng Mochen still looked at him with distrustful eyes, Mingyue shook his head, "If you don't believe me, you can hold her to find another doctor, try it, can this Beiman village find a second doctor?" Someone who can save her!"

Feng Mochen pursed his thin lips into a straight line, frowned his thick eyebrows, looked at him, remained silent for a while, then stood up slowly, "I don't know what method you used to make Li Ruo and I refuse to recognize each other, but Ming Yue , Between us, outsiders can no longer intervene, so you give up!"

Mingyue suddenly laughed, and he turned his head a little madly, with an indescribably painful expression on his handsome face, "Senior brother, so it's you who look at me like this." He said.

Feng Mochen didn't speak, just gave him a fixed look, then turned and walked out.

In the guest room, Ming Yue began intensive treatment. Feng Mochen stood outside, not restless or worried, he just stood there calmly.It doesn't matter, now that he has come to this step, everything doesn't matter, if she can survive, he will accompany her, if she can stay together for a day, it will be a day, if she can't survive, he will accompany her, he will follow her in heaven and hell.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Mochen was alarmed by the sound of the door opening behind him. He turned around and looked at Mingyue with questioning eyes. He didn't speak, but the aura emanating from his body had already revealed everything.

"She's fine, but she's lost a lot of blood, and she's very weak now. After a few days of recuperation, she'll recover!" Ming Yue remained calm, frowning, her warm face was a little pale, and thin sweat was still oozing from her forehead. His footsteps were a bit flimsy, he walked past Feng Mochen, his body smelled faintly of blood, Feng Mochen frowned, and looked at him strangely.

He just walked towards his room without saying a word, Feng Mochen looked at his back, pursed his lips and didn't say much.

Mingyue returned to her room and sat on the bed weakly, looking weak, as if she would faint in the next moment. He opened his sleeves, and a wound on his wrist had stopped bleeding. powder, sprinkled on the wound.

Bai Liruo lost too much blood, if she is not transfused in time, she will die...

In Bai Liruo's room, Feng Mochen felt slightly relieved when he saw the wound on her wrist that had been treated. Although her face was pale, it was much better than before, and there were already scars on her face. He was a little angry, breathing steadily, and looked like he was asleep.

He held her hand, put the back of her hand against his handsome face, and kept rubbing against her smooth skin, "Li Ruo, wake up quickly, after you wake up, let's go to the desert to watch the sunrise together Sunset, Li Ruo, our time is really running out..."

Feng Mochen whispered in her ear, his thin lips kissed the back of her slippery hand, he wanted to let his sense of touch reach her heart, he wanted to tell her that he, Feng Mochen, had never changed However, what he loves is his only wife, Bai Liruo...

When Bai Liruo woke up, it was that night, the moonlight was like water, pouring down from the window, in the hazy moonlight, Feng Mochen sat with the backlight, he held her left hand, his handsome face was hidden in the darkness, Can't see any face clearly.

Bai Liruo's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, Feng Mochen's magnetic voice sounded in her ears, "Ruo'er, why are you so stupid? Hurt yourself so much?"

Bai Liruo looked at Feng Mochen's incomparably handsome face, his soft lips trembled, "Chen, am I still alive?"

Feng Mochen smiled, stretched out his hand to brush away the hair on her forehead, his deep eyes met her somewhat bewildered clear eyes, and he pursed his lips and said, "Of course you didn't die, how could you die with me here?"

Bai Liruo wanted to sit up, but felt dizzy for a while. Feng Mochen supported her, and put a soft pillow behind her. Her pale paper face was as flawless and cold as moonlight, her soft lips were bloodless, only those shining eyes , bright as glass.

She leaned to the side, Feng Mochen naturally went to bed and lay beside her, he embraced her shoulders, let her lean in his arms, and pulled the thin quilt to cover the two of them.

"Chen, aren't you, are you going to marry Yan Xiaoyu?" Bai Liruo asked the biggest confusion in her heart, her eyes fell on her wrist, the thick gauze, she suddenly felt pain.

"I married her just as a stopgap measure. I planned to find you after getting rid of the poisonous poison. Who knew you..." Feng Mochen smiled wryly. His long and slender hands stroked her cheeks, turned her small face, and let her She looked at herself, "Why didn't you stop me at the wedding? Why did you deny everything between us?"

His questioning made her burst into tears. She didn't speak, but just drooped her eyes, and the tears spread silently. What should she say? Now she is no longer worthy of him, and she is no longer able to stay with him as the pure and only one. Love.

Feng Mochen lowered his head and kissed the tears on Bai Liruo's cheeks. His phoenix eyes were full of soft pity. He frowned with some worry. She was so fragile and couldn't withstand the wind and rain. How to go on?
"Ruo'er, why did you do something stupid? If you really left like that yesterday, what face do you want me to use to face everything in the future? Have you forgotten the oath you once made? If you forgot me, I I will find you at all costs, and then tie you by my side, but why did you give up on me?" Feng Mochen looked at her sadly, his injured eyes shone with puzzlement, he was afraid of being abandoned by her, This kind of separation between life and death made him more painful.

"I'm sorry." Bai Liruo couldn't help sobbing, how would she speak, she chose to give up because of the relationship between her and Mingyue...

Feng Mochen kissed her eyelids, and said in a low voice, "I don't care what excuses you have, anyway, I won't listen. From now on, neither of us can abandon each other, let alone punish each other with death!"

Bai Liruo raised her uninjured hand, and gently put it on his neck, her voice was hoarse, throbbing with despair, "Chen, let's get out of here, shall we?"

"Okay, we'll leave when you get better." Feng Mochen's thin lips came to hers, kissing her lightly and tentatively. He accepted her softness and her stubbornness, even if it was her. Her waywardness and her unreasonableness are spoiled to death by him.

"No, I'm leaving now. I hate this place. I want to go back to the snow mountain. I want to stay with you in the snow mountain." Bai Liruo murmured between his lips, his clear eyes filled with tenderness. Soft starlight.

"Okay, let's leave now." Feng Mochen nodded with a smile. He doesn't like this place either. Although there is the only antidote for him to live here, he doesn't care about it. He just wants the rest of the day to be smooth. Stay with her, the two watch the sunrise and sunset together, enjoy the clouds and clouds.

Feng Mochen got up, put on his shoes and socks, and helped Bai Liruo put on his clothes. He simply tidied up, left a letter for Mingyue, pulled Bai Liruo, and headed towards Beimo City together. go.

"Chen, what about your poison and love Gu?" Bai Liruo remembered an important matter, stopped in his tracks, and looked weakly at Feng Mochen.

Feng Mochen supported her, and said calmly, "Now, my martial arts have recovered half, and the toxicity can be suppressed. As for love Gu, as long as you don't stimulate me, there should be no big problem."

Bai Liruo was slightly startled, looked at him with a complicated expression, "When you and Yan Xiaoyu were together, did you use love Gu?"

"No." Feng Mochen was categorical, supporting Bai Liruo's injured wrist with one hand, and embracing her shoulder with the other, with a burden hanging on his shoulder, the two hurried on the road under the moonlight.

"Chen, let's not leave, maybe Mingyue will have other ways to save you." Bai Liruo backed off, how could she be so selfish and let him leave with her regardless of his safety?

Feng Mochen stopped in his tracks, looked at her with a smile, and said dotingly, "You don't want me to stay and marry Yan Xiaoyu, do you?"

Bai Liruo shook her head, how could she let him marry another woman, she just left like this, she was not reconciled.

Feng Mochen seemed to see her thoughts, reached out to touch her injured hand, and said meaningfully, "Ruo'er, I really don't care, I have gone through so much, I have already put life and death aside, and I am also tired, I just want to go back to the snowy mountains with you."

(End of this chapter)