The alluring female Zhuge: forced to be a concubine

Chapter 712 She never knew that he was...

When Zhuo Zhifu opened her eyes, what she saw was a strange environment.

"You're awake." Suddenly came a faint voice, Zhuo Zhifu turned her head, and met a pair of eyes hidden behind the mask.

"Feng Zhuo?" The moment they first met, Zhuo Zhifu seemed to have returned to the past. The first time he met Feng Zhuo, he also looked at him with a mask, but she knew better than anyone else. In order to defeat Feng Aoshen, Feng Zhuo has long been wiped out.

With slightly lowered disappointed eyes, Zhuo Zhifu never noticed that Wuhen's body standing in front of her was slightly shaken by the sound of Feng Zhuo, and even a touch of tenderness flashed in the originally calm eyes.

"Who are you? Why am I here?" When Zhuo Zhifu came back to her senses, she remembered that she should have been in the jungle before she fell into a coma. As for the strange place in front of her, she didn't know anything about the strange people.

"My name is Wuhen, and I'm... a subordinate of the master Feng that the girl mentioned." Wuhen regained his original calm, and slowly said the reason he had already thought about.

"Feng Zhuo's subordinate?" Zhuo Zhifu said in surprise, raised her slender eyebrows, and looked at him with a trace of suspicion.

"I was originally a member of the dark hall. During the war, Master Feng sent me to do some errands. He said that the girl would be in danger, but there was no serious problem. He would meet me in the forbidden area of ​​the jungle and told me to obey the girl when I saw her. , and tell the girl the truth, and another girl decides what to do." Wuhen said this, but Zhuo Zhifu did not believe it.

"Why do you think I'm the one you're waiting for?" Zhuo Zhifu asked lightly.

"The girl's appearance has been entrusted to me by the phoenix master. When I first saw the girl, she was dressed in men's clothing. If the girl hadn't exposed her true face for some reason, I couldn't be sure that she was a girl." Wuhen said and took a pair from the side. Then the scroll unfolded, and on the portrait, a woman who looked like a fairy was looking at the endless sky with a smile on her lips.

Looking at the portrait, Zhuo Zhifu's heart moved slightly, and she couldn't help reaching out to stroke the scroll.

"Who painted this?"

"Master Feng left it with his own handwriting." Wuhen said indifferently, a strange and unknown color suddenly flashed in his eyes looking at the scroll.

(End of this chapter)