Lord, please be gentle

Chapter 7

Meifeng followed the mysterious man halfway, suddenly her heart tightened, she squinted her eyes, and looked back at the Prime Minister's Mansion in the distance, the sky was already full of flames, and she was shocked.

When he rushed back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, it was already too late, piles of corpses under his feet made his eyes sink.

The flame, like a crazy fire snake, devoured everything in Xiangfu.

Meifeng came to the back garden, and suddenly heard a small voice, he looked for the sound and left.

After seeing the half-closed stone door, a bloodshot eye was revealed.

"Xiao Xun!" Meifeng hurriedly opened the stone door, Tang Xiaoxun inside the stone door suddenly fell to the ground, her bloodshot eyes did not look at Meifeng, she stood up tremblingly, and walked towards the pair of corpses step by step.

Meifeng looked at her and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. He turned to look at Shimen. The inner wall of Shimen was already dripping with blood. His heart was shocked. Looking at Tang Xiaoxun, he suddenly found her ten fingers It was dilapidated, and blood was dripping from her fingertips onto the grass.

She didn't seem to notice anything.

He watched her walk into the pile of blood and knelt down.

With bloody hands, he picked up two pieces of meat on the ground and hugged his chest tightly.

"Xiao Xun... come with me." Looking at everything in front of her, Meifeng already knew in her heart that Meiji and Tang Yuebai were not found in the prime minister's mansion, and the two of them seemed to be in danger.

Picking up the little person who was kneeling on the ground, he saw her tightly hugging the object in her arms, her bloodshot eyes were blurred, and she had already lost focus.

Gritting her teeth tightly, Meifeng immediately carried her and flew away.

Tang Xiaoxun, who was being hugged by Meifeng, never left the prime minister's mansion that had been completely engulfed by flames with his eyes that were out of focus.

The vanity of the world was shattered.

fairy island
Located outside Dongyao, Longxi, and Xibi, it is an independent small island above the sea. No one knows the route to get there, and no one knows who lives there. People only know that it came out of the fairy island a hundred years ago. People easily set off wave after wave among the Three Kingdoms. Thousands of troops were wiped out in an instant under the powerful power of the other party. The [-] alliance troops of the Three Kingdoms were all turned into dust in an instant.

However, the day after that person brought great fear to the people of the Three Kingdoms, he disappeared from people's sight, just like when he came, without making a sound, leaving only permanent fear in everyone's hearts , and speculation about the fairy island.

The slender figure stepped on the soil of the fairy island, and flew over lightly, without a trace of dust on the soles of his feet.

The figure flying past, holding the dumb little man in his arms, walked into the majestic palace rising from the island.

"You brought her back?" An old voice sounded from the hall, the man holding the child stopped and looked at the old man who was coming from the other side of the hall.

"Yes." The man nodded.

"You know this is against our rules!" Dissatisfaction and questioning appeared in the old man's voice.

"So what? Since I brought her back, I will naturally arrange everything for her. Regarding these, I don't need to bother the elder." The man looked frivolously at the serious-faced old man standing opposite.

"Fengge! From the day Ji left the island, she is no longer a member of our Immortal Island. You bring his child back..." The elder was slightly annoyed, looking at the man in front of him who didn't take him seriously at all. .

"I said it! This is my business!" Meifeng - whose real name is Feng Ge, shrugged lazily, turned and left with the little girl in his arms.

"You!" The elder tightly held the scepter in his hand, looked at Feng Ge's leaving back, narrowed his eyes slightly.

Feng Ge looked down at Tang Xiaoxun who was in his arms with a dull expression, she was still holding something firmly in her hand, he sighed softly, and brought her into the palace where he lived.

In a snow-white room with gorgeous decorations, a handsome young man is waiting at the door.

"Qing." Feng Ge saw the young man standing at the door with a faint smile on his face.

The young man nodded slightly, a pair of purple pupils were particularly eye-catching on his exquisite face, those purple glazed pupils shone like stars brewing.

"Xiao Xun, Feng Qing is my adopted son. From today on, he will be your elder brother. Qing, you have to take good care of Xiao Xun, you know?" Feng Ge put Tang Xiaoxun in his arms on the chair in the room, Looking at the beautiful young man standing beside him, he ordered.

Feng Qing looked at the blood-stained little man sitting on the chair, blinked her purple eyes, and then nodded.

Feng Ge patted Feng Qing on the shoulder, told him to take good care of Tang Xiaoxun, and then left the hall, presumably bringing Xiaoxun back by himself must have aroused the dissatisfaction of the group of old people, he still has some things to deal with.

After Feng Ge left, Feng Qing silently brought in a basin of clean water, and wiped off the blood on Tang Xiaoxun's face with a wet towel.

After the blood was wiped away, that pink and tender face appeared in front of Feng Qing's eyes. Feng Qing was slightly taken aback, and his hands paused, but soon he continued to wipe off the blood stains on her body.

However, the lump of blood and flesh in her tightly clenched hand caused Feng Qing a difficult situation.

She clenched her little hands tightly, unwilling to let go, and Feng Qing didn't dare to use force, fearing that her own strength would break her fingers, so she simply let her go.

Feng Qing once again wiped off the water stains on her face with a dry towel.

However, when the towel wiped the corners of her eyes, something suddenly flickered in Tang Xiaoxun's big amber eyes, and as a crystal teardrop rolled down, Feng Qing froze on the spot.

she cried……

Feng Qing held the towel in a daze for a long time, and then slowly wiped away her rolling tears, but Tang Xiaoxun's tears seemed to flow endlessly, no matter how he wiped, she kept crying.

She kept crying silently, without moving her eyes.

Feng Qing has been silently wiping her tears, gentle and patient.

It wasn't until Tang Xiaoxun fell asleep that Feng Qing carried her unconscious to the bed, covered her with a quilt, stood by the bed, and looked at that little face.

(End of this chapter)