The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 87 frame the blame
Although Jun Yeli is now barely included in Feng Wuxie's range of friends, he can only be regarded as an ordinary friend.

She and him haven't gotten to know each other well enough to share a bedroom.

Besides, this is the famous sword villa, there are already many eyes staring at it, Feng Wuxie doesn't want to cause any more troubles.

Today's Gong Tianshuo is a good example.

Pushing Jun Yeli to the door, Feng Wuxie sent him to the door and politely said, "Good night."

Then he shut the door firmly with a bang, as if he was afraid that it would be insecure, Feng Wuxie thought for a while and then bolted the door bolt from the inside.

Stretching his sore arms, Feng Wuxie lay down on the bed.

Nangong Jin's poison now only needs to take a medicated bath on time every day. If there is no major event, there is no need for Feng Wuxie to run there again and again.

After hearing that there was no movement in the house, Jun Yeli, who was standing outside the door, walked out.

After a few ups and downs, I have already stood on the top of the mountain.

Not long after, a dark shadow fell lightly behind him, Jun Yeli didn't turn his head, his hands were behind his back, and his voice was indifferent and cold: "Have you found it?"

"It's from the Nine Lords." Soi Ying replied respectfully.

Jun Yeli's mouth curled into a cold smile, his sharp eyes looked straight at Ziyun City at the foot of the mountain, and he said softly, "He really has a heart, and he even chased him here."

After hearing the news of Feng Wuxie falling into the water, Jun Yeli's heart became a little confused. At that time, he also thought that this girl was in danger.

Unexpectedly, Feng Wuxie came back intact.

This Feng Wuxie is stronger than he imagined.

But what if the person who touched him wants to pretend that nothing happened?
He will let that person know that those who hurt him will have to pay the price.

"Don't startle the enemy by making mistakes." The most powerful blow is to deliver a fatal blow to the opponent when he is defenseless.

Waving his hand, signaling the people behind him to back down, Jun Yeli stared at the distant Jianzhuang, lost in thought for a long time.

Ziyun City, Yunxiang Courtyard.

Several burly men came out from inside dragging a limp man.

With a bang, he was thrown onto the cold ground.

Immediately after, countless fists fell on his body. The man lying on the ground just hugged his head tightly and said nothing. The surrounding people pointed at the beaten man and expressed their contempt.

After a while, perhaps tired from the beating, one of the bearded men cursed at the man on the ground in a vicious voice: "Bah, what, you want to stay here without money, and don't look at your own virtue?"

At this time, a fat, middle-aged lady came out from the Yunxiang Pavilion, pinching the waist of the bucket with both hands, staring angrily, pointing at the man on the ground and cursing.

"My old lady hasn't opened for almost three months. She managed to pick up a customer. She's still a poor ghost. You said that you look good in clothes, why can't you even get a big one?"

After hearing this, the people nearby all laughed, and said meaningfully: "Sister Li, what's the matter if you don't have money? This kid can be considered young and strong, so you won't suffer."

"Damn, all of you are so busy, why don't you make fun of my old lady? Go away, don't gather here if you have nothing to do." After being teased by the people around, Sister Li shook the handkerchief in her hand and started to chase people away.

These spectators were originally local ruffians, but now they were scolded by Sister Li, and they all dispersed.

After a long time, when there was no sound around him, the person lying on the ground slowly got up.

Covering his face with his sleeve, he walked slowly while leaning on the wall.

After the man left, a figure came out from the darkness, looked at the man's back thoughtfully, then turned and entered Yunxiang Courtyard.

When Sister Li saw a guest coming, she immediately went up to greet her happily, and even pushed out the little beauties who were running ahead of her.

"My lord, are you looking for a girl?" Sister Li twisted the waist of the wooden barrel, leaning her plump body against the man's body.

The man frowned, took out a silver ingot from his sleeve, and stuffed it into Sister Li's hand: "Who was that person just now?"

Sister Li, who got the money, immediately laughed into a flower, and said everything she knew: "Hey, he, a poor ghost, was carried to Yunxiangyuan last night. Slaves."

When talking about this, Sister Li smiled shyly, and said: "I have been tossing my mother on the bed for a day and a night, and my waist is almost broken..."

The man interrupted her impatiently: "Do you know who sent him here?"

Sister Li thought about it carefully: "The one who sent him here is a man, with his face covered, I don't know what he looks like."

The man pondered for a while, then walked out, completely ignoring Sister Li's yelling from behind: "My lord, grow up..."

After the man left the Yunxiang Courtyard, he walked towards a sedan chair, leaned over the side of the sedan chair, and told the people inside the sedan chair all the news he had just inquired about.

"Oh? There is such a thing?"

"Yes, my subordinates also found out that this Duguyuan started a small conflict with Feng Wuxie yesterday, and at night, he arrived at Yunxiang Courtyard." The person standing beside the sedan chair said in a low voice.

The people in the sedan chair laughed twice, and then said: "The people of Xiaoyaomen have suffered such a big loss, and they will definitely not let it go. Let's send a big gift to Mingjian Villa."

The car curtain opened a corner, and the person sitting inside made a neck-cutting motion with his hands, and said to the person beside the car: "Be quick, don't leave any clues, if you can lead the fire to Feng Wuxie body, I see what he should do at Mingjian Villa."

"Yes."

Under the corner, a man in disheveled clothes was walking slowly while leaning on the wall, when suddenly a tall figure appeared in front of him.

Duguyuan raised his head in horror, and saw a beautiful woman standing in front of him, when he saw the face of the person coming, his eyes widened involuntarily.

"Feng Wuxie? You, you bastard, actually made me suffer so badly."

With a beautiful smile on Feng Wuxie's lips, he walked slowly to Duguyuan's side, stretched out his hand to caress his face, and said softly: "Brother Yuan, why do you say that about him, he already knows Wrong, isn't this here to apologize to you?"

Duguyuan looked at Feng Wuxie half-believingly: "You, what you said is true?"

"If it's fake, why would I come to Brother Yuan? I really love you." Feng Wuxie wiped the corners of his eyes as he said.

Duguyuan's eyes immediately brightened, and he stretched out his hand trembling uncontrollably, and touched the little hand covering his face.

"I knew that you had me in your heart."

The small hand under the palm was delicate and smooth, which made Duguyuan almost lose his mind with excitement. Feng Wuxie slowly approached him, and his rosy lips gently rubbed against Duguyuan's lips, with a seductive fragrance that fascinated him. reverse.

The big hand unscrupulously touched Feng Wuxie's beautiful back, just when he thought he could kiss Fangze.

But there was a sharp pain from below, and a heart-piercing cry came from Duguyuan's mouth. He clutched his lower body in pain, curled up and fell to the ground.

Blood kept dripping from his legs, Duguyuan's painful face was pale, and his red eyes glared at Feng Wuxie standing in front of him.

It's a pity that the severe pain has made him unable to say anything.

Feng Wuxie smiled towards Dugu Yuanjiao who was on the ground, and the blood stained by the dagger in his hand dripped continuously on the ground.

Pretending to be scared, he said, "I'm sorry, I accidentally cut off your lifeblood."

After finishing speaking, he knocked Duguyuan unconscious with a palm.

Looking at the man lying on the ground, 'Feng Wuxie' sneered twice, slowly stretched out his hand, and tore off the human skin mask covering his face, revealing a charming face.

Soon, several men in black jumped out from all around, and respectfully said to the woman: "This subordinate has seen Qin Huwei."

Qin Suyue smiled slightly, pointed to Duguyuan on the ground and said: "Throw him where he should go, and return to the master."

The men in black moved so quickly that they disappeared into the night almost in the blink of an eye.

Feng Wuxie was asleep, and heard a few knocks on the door faintly, his misty eyes opened slightly, and the knocking on the door continued.

It seemed that the people in the room were deliberately woken up, Feng Wuxie frowned, and his face did not show displeasure, this Jun Yeli was too much.

Sitting up from the bed, Feng Wuxie gently got down to the ground, went to the door and opened it violently.

But she didn't expect that a person would fall at her door.

The night was too dark to see this man's face clearly, but he smelled a strong smell of blood, Feng Wuxie hurriedly held up the lamp to look, but was taken aback.

The man lying on the ground turned out to be Duguyuan, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, his face was covered with sweat, and his hair was messily stuck to it.

Looking down from his body, Feng Wuxie saw that the lower part of Duguyuan was blood-red, and the scarlet blood had already stained the ground.

And the blood is still flowing out, if it doesn't stop bleeding, it's not as simple as cutting off the lifeline.

Stretching out his hand to check Duguyuan's breath, he found that he was still breathing.

It's just that this person showed up in his yard in the middle of the night, the matter may not be as simple as it seems.

If saved, Duguyuan might still be saved, but if not saved, he would surely die.

Feng Wuxie hesitated for a moment, then made a decision, although this Duguyuan was disrespectful to him before, but if he let such a living person die in front of him.

She simply can't do it.

What's more, it is her duty to save the dying and heal the wounded. As a doctor, how can she ignore it?
Without a moment's hesitation, Feng Wuxie hastily took out the golden sore medicine, and stopped the bleeding for Duguyuan first, and looked at his wound, it was already bone-deep, it seemed that this man was completely useless.

After stopping the blood for Duguyuan, Feng Wuxie wanted to ask Du Chun to understand. According to Du Chun's temperament, it was impossible for him to do such a cruel thing.

But when Feng Wuxie was about to stand up, he heard a burst of noisy footsteps and someone talking outside the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)