The Demon King's Pampered Wife: The Alluring Little Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 325 A Feng's Strangeness

Without any extra words, two figures, one red and one purple, greeted briefly across the person sitting in the middle.

Nalan Yu's expression was still not much, he slightly curled his lips at Wushuang, then squatted down, and frowned slightly when he saw the shocking red on the snow-white clothes.

"are you tired?"

There is no blame, no questioning, only deep concern and worry.

Hearing this voice, Han Yifeng's tense body relaxed slightly, and he nodded after a long time.

Nalan Yu then picked up the person on the ground and walked towards the courtyard not far away.

"Don't run around anymore, do you understand?" Nalan Yu looked at the person in his arms before opening his mouth.

"You don't have to be so careful, I'm not that fragile yet, haven't I just fucked a few times, what's the big deal, why don't I still marry a wife and have children in the future."

Feeling tight in his chest after being hit by these words, Nalan Yu stopped, but when he looked down, the person in his arms had already closed his eyes.

Looking at that fair and handsome face, Nalan Yu felt bitter, and the emotions hidden in a pair of lavender eyes were somewhat complicated.

When they arrived at the yard, the person in his arms was already sound asleep. Nalan Yu put him on the bed, and after carefully treating the wound on the other's palm, he sat by the bed, dazed in a daze.

The scene when he found Afeng was like a thorn in his heart, torturing himself day and night.

In a dark room full of perverted instruments of torture, he was lying in a corner with messy clothes and bruises all over his body, and his mental state was so unstable that he didn't even recognize him.

At that moment, he was surrounded by guilt and anger he had never felt before, and he really regretted why he was left behind every time, and regretted not being able to protect him by his side.

Even if the situation has improved in the past few days, for some reason, Afeng seems to be very reluctant to see himself. Even if he stays together, he will be like this now, or he will sleep with his eyes closed, or find an opportunity to hide stand up.

Finally, taking a deep look at the person on the bed, Nalan Yu got up and walked towards the door.

"Don't...don't...let me go..."

The sudden voice behind him made Nalan Yu stop, and quickly turned around and ran back.

"Afeng, wake up, wake up..." Nalan Yu shook Afeng's body, trying to wake him up.

Wushuang and Beigong Chenyao in the yard noticed something was wrong, looked at each other, and rushed into the room.

But the situation in front of them is that the two of them are a little bit astonished. The person sitting on the bed is sweating profusely, his chest heaves violently, and his eyes are staring at one direction with hatred. stand up.

Wushuang frowned and looked at the two of them back and forth several times, suddenly turned his palm, and quickly pierced a silver needle into the back of A Feng's neck, then pulled it out, closing his eyes when he was still emotional just now, and lay down on the bed straight .

"What's going on?" Wushuang said while covering the person on the bed with a quilt, obviously asking Nalan Yu.

"I don't know, he often does this." Nalan Yu frowned and shook his head in doubt.

Wushuang lowered her eyes, recalling the look in Afeng's eyes just now, the more she felt that the matter was not simple, she looked at the peaceful sleeping man, and slightly pursed her lips.

"You guys go out first, I'll take a look for him." Wushuang turned his head and said to the other two. Beigong Chenyao nodded neatly, then turned and walked out of the room, while Nalan Yu hesitated. , Passing by finally left with one step and three turns.

Seeing that both of them left, Wushuang closed the door, looking at Afeng's harmless appearance at this time, his eyes were slightly complicated.

(End of this chapter)