The queen concubine please

Chapter 237 Relatives: I hurt you?
"Second Brother, you still want to protect her, do you really want to die at her hands? I, Situ Ruge, will never allow anyone to hurt my relatives!"

Ruge yelled at him, as if he would not let him go.

Situ Mo had a headache and really didn't know what to say to her. He got up and put his hand on her shoulder.

"Shuang'er is also your relative, don't forget, she is my princess."

"Second Brother!" Ruge screamed, looking at him in disbelief, and then at the unconscious Ling Feishuang, "You still admit that she is the princess, she wants to kill you!"

"Ruge, Second Brother Brother assures you that she will never hurt me, you will understand in the future."

"Of course I understand. I understand now. You are really fascinated by this woman. Where is she? Tell the queen mother!"

Ru Ge held the broken sword and walked out angrily.

Situ Mo frowned, Ruge's temperament was so forthright, he knew she would definitely say it, and the reason why she was so impulsive tonight was because the person Ling Feishuang wanted to kill was actually Bai Yixuan.

She still can't give up!

He turned around and saw Ling Feishuang sitting up, looking at him quietly, without making a sound.

But when he saw her fire pupil disappear, and her big eyes like black grapes, he heaved a sigh of relief, and sat down beside her a little tiredly, he didn't want to say anything anymore, it was him Own.

"Go to sleep."

Ling Feishuang frowned, and after a long time, said softly: "What did I do?"

She only remembered that she left the tent, and she didn't remember the rest. The memory of this period disappeared, which meant that she was controlled by someone again.

There was a bloody smell on her body, and when she looked up, she saw the white cloth in his palm, faintly soaked in blood, and her eyebrows frowned even tighter.

She heard Ru Ge's words before she left, and she knew that she was Ling Feishuang.

There was still a half-cut sword on the ground, she stretched out her hand and took his hand, there was already a little irritation in her eyes, "I hurt it?"

Situ Mo sighed, stretched out his arms and pulled her into his arms, "It's all right now."

He said it was okay, but how could Ling Feishuang pretend it was okay, especially, she could not care about everything, but she had the right to know what she did.

(End of this chapter)