This concubine is very ruffian and wild

Chapter 409 I want to hold you in my arms!

Under the sycamore tree, Yehuo played with the lost kit in a daze.

It was Wen Xuechuan who was thinking in his heart.

Except for her biological father's bloody face that occasionally flashed by, what appeared more was a young and delicate face.

Sensing someone approaching, Yehuo quickly put the kit into his sleeve.

Even though she knew that Xuan Yu knew everything about her, she still took care not to play with these things in front of him.

Taking a deep breath, she adjusted her emotions.

"Why, which country's master was driven away by you today?!"

There was only a slightly restless breathing behind him.

This is not Xuan Yu's habit!
Yehuo turned her face suddenly, seeing the pair of bloody eyes staring deeply, her heart tightened suddenly.

"Hyun Ye?!"

Noticing the unconcealable surprise in her eyes, Xuan Ye wished he could reach out and hug her tightly.

He stretched out his palm, but passed the scroll.

"The master told me to give it to you!"

Yehuo doubtfully took the scroll and opened it, and saw the person in the painting who was very similar to her. Needless to say, Xuan Ye guessed the identity of the person in the painting.

Her mother, Hong Yu, was indeed an extraordinary beauty.

Just the portraits are enough to make people's hearts flutter.

"Is this the portrait you mentioned earlier?!"

Yehuo's eyes glanced at the blood spots on the portrait, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

"How is Wenxue?!"

"He went to find his wife!"

Xuan Ye answered softly.

Wildfire's heart sank involuntarily.

Although at that time she wanted him to die, but when she heard the news of Wen Xue's death, her heart was still depressed.

"Did he say anything?!"

"He just told me that Grandpa wasn't killed by my wife!"

Xuan Ye replied indifferently, while struggling to turn himself around, not looking at her anymore.

"The painting has been delivered, I... leave!"

The black wings that shone with blue brilliance shook open violently.

Wildfire pursed her lips.

"That's her! Shoot me an arrow!"

A sinister voice suddenly came from a distance, and at the same time, countless arrow feathers flew towards him.

(End of this chapter)