The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 39

Han Qianmo turned around slowly, her misty eyes fell on the brocade curtain in the inner room without focus, and then turned around slowly, without answering the maid's question, she walked out in a daze.

Bai Liruo woke up in the middle of the night, her hands had already been untied, and her whole body was in pain like being run over by a car. She got up slightly, supported her weak body, and watched Feng Mochen who was sleeping soundly beside her, gritting her teeth.

There was hatred in the clear eyes, the torture and humiliation, the scenes were frozen in the mind, the white teeth were almost gnawed, and the trembling hands pulled out the hairpin from the back of the head, and the sharp golden hairpin was facing Feng Mochen's eyebrows.

He seemed to be sleeping soundly, completely unaware of the danger coming, and there was a faint smile on his handsome face.

Bai Liruo's hand holding the golden hairpin couldn't help shaking, should he stab it?In this way, everything can end...

The moonlight poured down on the ground while struggling, for a while, she wept aloud, and threw the golden hairpin in her hand to the ground fiercely, forget it, she is not him, she cannot be his cold-blooded.

Dragging his exhausted and aching body, he got up quickly, put on his clothes quickly, and walked out softly.

After she left, Feng Mochen slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and at the same time, he was entangled with a little bit of pain. She actually hated him so much, so much that he wanted to kill him.

Her face was frosty, she looked at the golden hairpin on the ground, her thin lips were pursed into a straight line, she must have gone to look for Han Qianmo, he couldn't understand her, if he really liked Han Qianmo so much, why didn't he choose leave with him?

Or, has he always underestimated her?

Bai Liruo came to Han Qianmo's room and was disappointed to hear that Han Qianmo had left. He said by the moat that she had a past related to him...

She still doesn't know what that past is.Han Qianmo seemed to muster up enough courage to tell her about the past, but was interrupted by the man in black's surprise attack.

When he returned to Chen Hexuan's bedroom, Xiaoman had already woken up, struggling to drink water, and the maid who was taking care of him was already fast asleep.

Bai Liruo took the opportunity to pour water and handed it to Xiaoman. Xiaoman still had a low fever, but he was much better.

"Miss, is this your jade pendant?" Xiaoman found a jade pendant on the edge of the bed, held it in his hand, and handed it to Bai Liruo.

Bai Liruo took it and glanced at it, then shook his head lightly. It was a jade pendant used by a man for decoration. It was of very good quality and priceless.

"Such an expensive thing, who would drop it here?" Xiaoman held the jade pendant against the moonlight, and could vaguely see the pattern inside.

"Since you picked it up, I'll keep it with you first. Maybe someone will come back to ask you for such an important thing." Bai Liruo stood up and said calmly.

The brocade curtain in the inner room was opened at the right time, Feng Mochen strode out, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lazily and elegantly, "Your lover is gone?"

With an undisguised disgust in Bai Liruo's eyes, he tucked up the quilt for Xiaoman, entered the inner room without saying a word, turned off the lights and prepared to fall asleep.

Feng Mochen followed closely behind, seeing Bai Liruo lying on the bed, his small face was pale, and his ten fingers became more red and swollen, and he said pitifully, "Dr. Xuan, come and have a look, don't sleep yet..."

Bai Liruo slept with his clothes on and didn't care about it at all, Feng Mochen sighed, turned around and told the servant girl.

"Get up, I have something to ask you." Feng Mochen pulled Bai Liruo's shoulders, forcing her to face him.

Bai Liruo slowly opened his eyes, the slender and thick eyelashes cast a fan-shaped silhouette on the white eyelids.

(End of this chapter)