Feng Against the World: The Evil Emperor's Undead Concubine

Chapter 34
Not far away, Xuanyuan Mu and Mu Fan saw the signal flare, their hearts suddenly sank, and they hurried towards Yun Feimo's direction.

Before Yun Feimo could react, she was enveloped by a familiar smell, and immediately embraced into a cold embrace, "Mo'er, I'm sorry."

Yun Feimo stood quietly, but there was no ups and downs in his heart, "You didn't do anything to apologize to me, why do you want to apologize?"

Xuanyuan Mu's body froze slightly, Yun Feimo was so smart, how could he not see the abnormality of this avalanche.

The air suddenly became very quiet, with only the sound of heavy snow falling. After a while, Yun Feimo stretched out his hand and pushed Xuanyuan Mu away, "Thank you, Second Highness, for your help. Let's leave now."

It was Ling Sixuan's doing, why did Xuanyuan Mu come to apologize?Yun Feimo sneered inwardly, laughing at his own stupidity, and almost believed his so-called truth.

Seeing Yun Feimo walking away, Xuanyuan Mu's eyes flickered, and just when Mu Fan was about to say a few words to him, Xuanyuan Mu flew away, lazily picked up Yun Feimo, and a few ups and downs It disappeared into the vast snow forest.

"Let me go." Yun Feimo wanted to break free, but at this moment Xuanyuan Mu was so powerful that even though Yun Feimo had exhausted all his strength, he still couldn't shake him a single bit.

Feeling irritable, Yun Feimo took out the silver needle in his sleeve and stabbed Xuanyuan Mu's arm fiercely. Xuanyuan Mu's body stiffened for a moment, and then his slightly hoarse voice came from above his head, " If this can make you calm down, you can do it anyway, and I promise you with my life that I have no personal relationship with Ling Sixuan."

At this time, the two had already left the mountain range, Xuanyuan Mu directly carried Yun Feimo into the carriage, seeing the little blood stains falling on the snow, San'er was startled, and before he could ask, Xuanyuan Mu said Cold voice: "Drive, go home."

Yun Feimo sat on the side of the carriage without saying a word, but after a while he realized that something was wrong with Xuanyuan Mu. He seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, but his whole body was sweating profusely, and his brows were tightly frowned as if he was enduring a huge pain. In pain, Yun Feimo straightened up and wanted to feel his pulse, but he grabbed him before his hand touched him, "Mo'er, you will be entering the city soon, so I won't send you back."

Seeing his pale face, Yun Feimo suddenly remembered what Nan Gongyan said. It was probably an old illness, so he asked, "Where is your silver needle? I will give you the needle."

While speaking, Xuanyuan Mu stood up abruptly and hugged his head with one hand, then pushed open the door and said, "Go, hurry up."

San'er heard the sound, and immediately knew that something was wrong, and immediately said to Yun Feimo: "Miss Si, hurry up, when the master's old illness breaks out, he will lose his mind, and I'm afraid I may accidentally hurt you, so hurry up."

Yun Feimo's eyes darkened, she had seen the steps of injecting needles in the box, and vaguely remembered some of them, she took out the only silver needle left on her body, grabbed Xuanyuan Mu's arm, and said to San'er: "Help!" I hold him down."

San'er couldn't help being startled, "Miss Si must not."

He also tried to give his master needles when his old illness flared up, but he was shot flying countless times. With Yun Feimo's body, if he was shot flying just once, it would kill her!
But before he could finish his sentence, the silver needles in Yun Feimo's hand had pierced into Xuanyuan Mu's body as fast as lightning, and Xuanyuan Mu's body, who was on the verge of going berserk, miraculously softened. She fell down and pressed Yun Feimo under her body. Yun Feimo's head hit the corner of the table and made her dizzy from the pain. Help me up!"

(End of this chapter)