The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 94
"Mother..." Xuan Dai stretched out his hand, wanting to grab something, Feng Mochen reached out to hold his little hand, gently helped him pull the thin quilt, put his little hand in the thin quilt, and stroked him She raised her forehead and said, "Dai'er, will you and Daddy depend on each other for life from now on?"

Xuan Dai clicked his tongue in his dream, rubbed his little face on the pillow, and fell asleep.

Feng Mochen stood up, Zhou Qing was already waiting outside the house, he held a bag of clothes in his hand, handed the bag to Feng Mochen and said, "Master, all your clothes in the palace are here, let's see if there are any of you Which one do you want?"

Feng Mochen rummaged through the baggage for a while, shook his head indifferently, Zhou Qing cupped his fists, "Master, I will continue to look for it tomorrow night..."

"No need, Zhou Qing, help me watch Xuandai tomorrow night, I'll look for it myself." Feng Mochen calmly put all the clothes into his bag.

"But master, I'm afraid there will be danger, and the young master won't leave you for a moment!" Zhou Qing frowned, a little worried about Feng Mochen's safety. To kill Feng Mochen, his head has been sold for tens of thousands of taels of gold in the black market.

"Are you still worried about my kung fu?" Feng Mochen was still indifferent, holding one of the snow satin clothes, thoughtful.

"My lord, this subordinate is a rough person, and it would be unpleasant not to say something. The princess framed you to such an extent, why do you still miss her?" Zhou Qing looked straight at Feng Mochen, not understanding his feelings for Bai Liruo.

"Zhou Qing, after I find that dress tomorrow, I will leave the capital and take Xuan Dai to hide in the mountains, ignoring world affairs." Feng Mochen put down his clothes, his eyes were not only indifferent, but also a little disinterested.

Bai Liruo's scream attracted some guards, Feng Mochen, who was lying on her body, got angry, and stretched out his hand to touch her dumb acupoint, the guards rushed in the door, and there was a sudden commotion of swords and swords.

How could these people be Feng Mochen's opponents, they all fell to the ground after several rounds, Feng Mochen reached out to pick up Bai Liruo and was about to leave, at this moment, a planned hero arrived, Yushu faced the wind and stood with his sword.

Yun Qianmo pointed his long sword at Feng Mochen, and said calmly, "Prince Chen, I know that Xiao Qi is very similar to your deceased wife, even so, you can't force her to be with her!"

Feng Mochen sneered, and glanced at Bai Liruo who was in ragged clothes under his armpit, "The person she likes is me, even if I do this kind of thing to her, I'm afraid she won't want it in her heart, Yun Qianmo, get out of the way!"

Yun Qianmo took a look at Bai Liruo, the tears in her eyes had flooded into rivers, she stopped talking nonsense, drew out blossoming sword flowers with her long sword, and went straight to Feng Mochen's door.

Feng Mochen took a few steps back and faced the enemy with one hand. He had already fallen into a disadvantage in half a cup of tea. He snorted coldly and threw Bai Liruo in his arms to Yun Qianmo. Yun Qianmo reached out to catch it, just about to speak , but exclaimed, "Be careful..."

A barbed caltrop whizzed towards Bai Liruo's back, he turned around a bit, the barbed caltrop sank into his chest, Feng Mochen jumped out of the window and fled.

Bai Liruo looked at the dark blood in Yun Qianmo's chest, and widened her terrified eyes. She wanted to scream, but she couldn't. Forgive Feng Mochen, he just, just misses him too much..."

Before he could finish his words, he was completely unconscious, Bai Liruo cried and screamed, "Qianmo, Qianmo, I'm sorry—"

"Someone is here, save Qianmo, Qianmo..." Bai Liruo burst into tears, it was her waywardness that provoked people who shouldn't be provoked.

Yun Jingmo arrived at the right time, frowned and checked, and then announced that the imperial doctor detoxified, Yun Qianmo was lucky, the barbed wire was only half a minute away from the heart, if it was closer to the heart, he might have died on the spot.

After the rejuvenation by the imperial doctor, Yun Qianmo woke up the next day, Bai Liruo's eyes were red from crying, his big hand held Bai Liruo's tightly, for the first time, she didn't break free.

Tears fell on the back of Yun Qianmo's hand, Bai Liruo couldn't help sobbing, "Qianmo, I'm sorry, I didn't know he was like that..."

"Fool, don't tell me you're sorry. As I said, I will always wait for you behind you. No matter what you do wrong, the consequences will be left to me!" Yun Qianmo smiled weakly, and her bright eyes were deep like The bottomless abyss.

Bai Liruo shook her head, her lower lip was already bitten bloodshot, how could she believe that Feng Mochen would be that kind of person?She would rather die under his hidden weapon than see his true face.

Yun Qianmo touched her cheek with his hand, "Xiaoqi, I will accompany you into the palace tonight, don't you want to see the place where he lived before?"

"No, I'll stay with you at home." Bai Liruo shook his head, tears could not be stopped.

"Xiao Qi, I don't want you to accept me with any regrets. Let's go to the palace tonight. I'm just injured, not broken. I can walk..." Yun Qianmo smiled meaningfully, holding Bai Liruo's hand , and it was so tight that her heart ached.

It was night, and the palace was decorated with lanterns and festoons. The eight-year-old little emperor was wearing a dragon robe, and was teasing a maid at the side. Shangguan Xiao looked at it and snorted coldly. The little emperor immediately slumped and sat up straight.

Yun Qianmo sat at the bottom of the banquet, and Bai Liruo sat next to him. Braziers were lit in several corners of the hall. The warm atmosphere was in stark contrast to the freezing cold outside. At some point, snowflakes fell.

Bai Liruo breathed on her small hand, Yun Qianmo held her hand with a smile, and warmed her hand, Bai Liruo looked at his pale face, did not refuse, and asked indifferently, "Why is the emperor's birthday in the bedroom?" Banquet?"

"The emperor is childish and thinks the banquet hall is cold, so he is here, and there are no outsiders anyway." Yun Qianmo kept smiling, and there seemed to be a look of expectation on his warm face.

Bai Liruo nodded, took his hand out of his hand without any trace, picked up the wine glass and sipped.

The wind moved behind the brocade curtain, and the flames swayed, and the charcoal made a "pippy" sound, and suddenly a guard screamed, "There are assassins, catch the assassins!"

Before the little emperor could speak, the assassin had already broken into the bedroom that was used as a party hall. The visitor was dressed in an ordinary green dress, with a tall and straight figure, thin and indifferent, with handsome features like sculptures and paintings.

When he opened the door and saw this scene, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and a large number of guards behind him had already arrived with spears, the little emperor screamed in fright, "Feng Mochen..."

Feng Mochen was indifferent, as if the guards behind him were just for decoration, and they didn't pay attention to everyone sitting here, and said without squinting, "I'm here, just to sample things..."

"Bold Feng Mochen, what do you think this palace is? You can come or leave as soon as you say?" Shangguan Xiao jumped up, and the guards behind him immediately stepped forward. Pointing at Feng Mochen.

There was no expression on Feng Mochen's incomparably handsome face, he just stepped forward slowly, and said indifferently, "I don't want to kill people, you all get out of the way!"

Shangguan Xiao gave a wink, and immediately stepped forward to attack Feng Mochen. The moment Bai Liruo saw Feng Mochen, his face turned pale. The man connected, she bit her lower lip tightly, and looked at Feng Mochen with some resentment.

His imposing manner is as majestic as a snow-capped mountain. A sudden gust of cold wind came from the top of the mountain, without any weapon in his hand, and the chill rolled up his sleeves had already forced the two of them back. He turned slightly sideways. Faint, his handsomeness is no longer the initial impression given by his facial features and figure, but radiates from within, condenses on the surface, the cold sky is freezing, the beauty is thrilling.

What kind of past made this handsome man become what he is today?Bai Liruo's eye sockets were moist, and the gaps in his heart gradually cracked, one by one, penetrating into the bone marrow, and finally everything was submerged by the wound in his heart.

She couldn't control her emotions, she stood up abruptly, "Feng Mochen——"

She cried and rushed to his side, Feng Mochen lowered his eyes slightly, and gave her a desolate look, she raised her hand, and slapped him hard with a force that she couldn't even imagine.

The crisp sound resounded in the hall, everyone stood there in a daze, Yun Qianmo narrowed his eyes slightly, the cold light flashed by in an instant, he got up, "Chen, don't hurt Xiao Qi, she is just too excited..."

Feng Mochen turned his head away from the beating, and five clear fingerprints appeared on his cheeks. He looked at Bai Liruo, sighed slightly, and said calmly, "Get out of the way, I'm just taking one thing, and I won't hurt anyone here. people!"

Bai Liruo stubbornly raised her small face, biting her lower lip bloodshot, her clear eyes filled with tears, but she forced her back, and said word by word, "I won't let you, get out of here immediately!"

Yun Jingmo narrowed his eyes slightly, is she protecting this man?Immediately, he gave Yun Qianmo a wink, and Yun Qianmo stepped forward, protecting Bai Liruo behind him, "Xiaochen, let's go, I don't want to meet your weapon!"

Feng Mochen was cold, turned around and continued to walk towards the inner hall. Yun Qianmo's figure moved, and Feng Mochen was already stopped behind him. In an instant, he became one with Yun Qianmo.

Bai Liruo couldn't understand the outcome of the fight, wringing his fingers worriedly, he didn't know who he was worried about.

Yun Qianmo was hit by Feng Mochen's palm, and he fell to the ground vomiting blood. Bai Liruo stepped forward and suddenly remembered that Yun Qianmo had a wound on his chest. Feng Mochen's eyes sank when he saw the blood on his palm. He, he flew out by himself...

Wanting to step forward to check, Bai Liruo suddenly raised her head, looked at him with piercingly cold eyes, and pointed the dark pistol straight at his chest. She didn't give him a chance to speak, so she coldly buckled the gun. The trigger was pulled.

Gunshots, blood flow, Feng Mochen looked at the wound on his chest in disbelief, took a few steps back trembling, he covered his chest, thousands of complicated emotions flowed in the beautiful phoenix eyes instantly, more , is a prehistoric heartache.

He didn't go forward again, just turned around holding his chest, and still paused word by word, "I'm here, just want to get something back..."

(End of this chapter)