Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 147 The gentleness in this life is only for you (1)

Swordsman?Hearing Xuanyuan Junxi's answer, Feng Qinghan's eyes dimmed, who on earth would do such a cruel thing to them, if Bizhu hadn't met them, if he stayed in the river for a while, he might have lost his life.

"Junxi, find a way to wake her up as soon as possible." Now if Xuanyuan Yuewu is found a moment later, she will be in more danger.For some reason, what Feng Qinghan couldn't let go of at the moment was not the woman she had been studying for three years, but the woman she had never seen before with a white gauze on her face.

Xuanyuan Junxi glanced at the woman on the bed, then at Feng Qinghan's gloomy face, after a little thought, he nodded heavily at him.

"Where's Yue'er?" Xuanyuan Junxi glanced across the wooden house, but didn't see the figure of the woman in white, so he couldn't help asking softly.

Feng Qingzi on the side quickly walked out of the wooden house, glanced at the surrounding open space, but did not see the figure of the woman in white.

"Brother Nine, the hidden guard said that she was on the river beach just now, and she said she wanted to walk alone, but then she disappeared." After Feng Qingzi asked a few hidden guards outside, she turned and entered the wooden house, facing each other on the bed. The former Feng Qinghan said.

Standing quietly in front of the bed, Feng Qinghan's eyes turned cold.When he returned to the shore with Bi Zhu in his arms, he paid special attention to her expression.If he read it right, panic and murderous intent flashed in her eyes, could it be that
A possibility quickly flashed through Feng Qinghan's mind, could that woman with the white gauze covering her face be Xuanyuan Yuewu?If not, how can that explain the flustered look of the woman when she saw Bizhu.

"Junxi, we must let her wake up as soon as possible." Thinking that that person might be Xuanyuan Yuewu, Feng Qinghan's desire for Bizhu to wake up as soon as possible became a bit stronger.He wanted an affirmative answer, and she couldn't bear the loss after the joy of regaining it. She couldn't bear it again.

Xuanyuan Junxi looked at Feng Qinghan with some doubts. In the past three years, it was the first time he saw such an excited expression in his eyes, but there was also a bit of fear in it.

What on earth did he think of?
Feng Qinghan ignored Xuanyuan Junxi and Feng Qingzi's suspicious gazes, and as soon as the words fell, the white figure strode towards the door.

Feng Qingzi and Xuanyuan Junxi looked at each other, nodded slightly at each other, Feng Qingzi followed Feng Qinghan out of the wooden house, leaving Xuanyuan Junxi alone in the room to take care of Bizhu.

"Li Shang." Xuanyuan Junxi called softly towards the door, and Li Shang, who was dressed in a strong outfit, quickly walked in from the door, and stood respectfully a few steps away from Xuanyuan Junxi.

"Go to the nearby mountain to gather some bloody weeds for me." He took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it at Li Shang, reached out to catch the porcelain bottle, lowered his head and sniffed the smell of the pills in the bottle, Li Shang replied in a deep voice, Putting the medicine bottle on the table, he turned around and backed out.

Xuanyuan Junxi looked down at Bi Zhu who was unconscious on the bed, and always felt as if he had seen her somewhere long ago, but he couldn't remember where he saw her for a while.

Sighing softly, Xuanyuan Junxi stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking at Xiling Peak in the distance, and couldn't help but think of Xuanyuan Yuewu pestering him to take her to Xiling Peak when he was a child.

"Yue'er, if you were really alive, where would you be now?" The gentle voice scattered into the wind, with a bit of helplessness and a bit of sadness.

(End of this chapter)