Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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"Wen Chen..." Lei Yufeng stared at Mo Wenchen in disbelief again.

After waving his hand, Mo Wenchen's face was pale, his eyes were clear, no one can change what he decided.

In this world, he has never been interested.

If so, the person sitting on the throne would have been Mo Wenxuan.

And Su Qiqi's words made Mo Wenxuan understand that Mo Wenchen gave him a way out.

The bottom of his heart was also extremely complicated, under the protection of Ouchi's guards, he turned his horse's head, then looked back to take a deep look at Su Qiqi and Mo Wenchen, whipped his whip vigorously, and galloped away.

Yellow sand was splashed all the way.

Hundreds of masters of the rivers and lakes also scattered away, and the land returned to calm again.

Only the wind.

Su Shichang straightened his spine when he heard Su Qiqi's words, then he stood up, "Thank you."

This daughter, whom he didn't even understand, had already severed all ties with him, and he was ashamed to see others, but he couldn't lose his life because of it.

Seeing Su Shichang's somewhat lonely back, Su Qiqi lowered her head with a pale face: "Are you... are you really my biological father?"

But she was talking to herself, her voice was so low that only Mo Wenchen who was holding her waist could hear her.

The strength in his hands tightened a bit, and Mo Wenchen's powerful heart beat paused, then, he leaned slightly and attached Su Qiqi's ear: "You still have me."

There is no doubt about it.

Su Qiqi didn't look at him, and didn't break free from his hand, just quietly let him put his arms around her waist, and rode forward.

I have to admit that no matter how desperate I am for Mo Wenchen, his words can still stir up countless ripples in my heart.

She knew that she was in a doomed situation.

Falling in love with such a man is equivalent to jumping into the abyss of ten thousand battles, there is no way to retreat, and there is no way to turn back, even if the mind is as clear as her Su Qiqi.

Lei Yufeng and Leng Yan didn't have any expressions on their faces either. They were not satisfied with the result, and the Blood Guards also suffered a heavy loss just now.

This line, even if he saved Lei Yufeng's life and came back.

Of course, Mo Wenxuan was also repelled.

When asking him to act again in the future, he should also carefully consider the consequences.

Originally, Leng Yan and Lei Yufeng had some sympathy for Su Qiqi, but this time they were more dissatisfied with her. If it wasn't for her, Mo Wenxuan would have been captured alive this time.

And Su Qiqi also understood that she was now the sinner in the hearts of the entire Blood Guard.

In the end, Mo Wenchen still saved his life.

You still have me……

These four words kept echoing in Su Qiqi's mind, and her heart softened a little.

After a great battle, the journey was peaceful and quiet, and no assassin appeared again. Except for the colder weather and stronger wind, everything was calm.

Su Qiqi and Mo Wenchen returned to the carriage, neither of them said a word.

The atmosphere is still a little unclear.

Although Mo Wenchen admired Su Qiqi, and just now he tried his best to save him, but facing Su Qiqi alone at this moment, he still wouldn't say anything.

You and me, these four words are already a promise to Su Qiqi to him.

A lifetime commitment.

And Su Qiqi is also a very cold and withdrawn person, let alone take the initiative to say something, she has already regretted losing her heart first.

"Are you hurt?"

In the inn, Mo Wenchen asked Su Qiqi softly.

Shaking her head, Su Qiqi smiled faintly: "No."

Still with a little alienation.

The raised collar blocked the scar on her neck, which was left by the sword of the green-clothed Taoist priest.

She's dealt with it herself, and it's fine.

Originally, Mo Wenchen was standing by her side, but now he took a wrong step and stood in front of her. He raised his hand and grabbed her collar. His movements were a little rough, but gentle.

"What are you doing?" Su Qiqi turned pale with shock, and hurriedly raised her hand to pull Mo Wenchen's finger.

And Mo Wenchen just lifted her collar, looked at the scar on her neck, there was a touch of softness in his eyes, and - distressed.

This pain caused Su Qiqi to stop struggling, and her heart seemed to stop beating for a moment.

Seeing that the scar was very shallow and that the medicine had already been applied, Mo Wenchen let go of his hand, and while straightening her collar, his expressionless face showed a trace of ridicule: "You are the concubine who is well-known by the king. .”

Then walk away with a smile.

It made Su Qiqi's face turn blue, and then blush.

When he reached the door, Mo Wenchen stopped again: "Yufeng is seriously injured, do you have any medicine with you?"

It seems that the relationship between the two has eased a lot in an instant, and the embarrassment is gone.

There is no alienation.

After arranging her clothes and make-up casually, Su Qiqi changed her face: "Yes, he was injured while protecting my mother, I will save him."

Lei Yufeng was only supporting himself on the battlefield, but when he arrived at the inn, he fell down and lay down. These days, Mo Wenxuan didn't make him feel better, and asked the national teacher to test no less than a hundred kinds of poisons on him. It is even more severe torture to force tribute, let him cooperate with their actions.

Just whipped him in the face again.

His body has reached the extreme now, and he has no strength at all.

"Yufeng, open the door." Mo Wenchen and Su Qiqi left the room one after the other, and went straight to Lei Yufeng's room.

After knocking on the door four times, there was still no response.

The two looked at each other with concern in their eyes.

Pushing open the door hard, I saw Lei Yufeng lying on the bed with livid face, bruised lips, his eyes closed tightly, his breathing was a little short, the welts on his face were shocking, and his hands exposed outside his clothes were also full of scars .

Clenching his hands tightly, Mo Wenchen's face turned blue and cold, with murderous intent, he never thought that Mo Wenxuan would be so despicable and hurt Lei Yufeng so badly.

"He's been poisoned." Su Qiqi panicked, and hurriedly raised her hand to check Lei Yufeng's eyes, and then felt for his pulse: "The poison must be detoxified as soon as possible."

Nodding vigorously, Mo Wenchen took a step back: "If you need anything, just ask. You must... save him."

There was a bit of choking in the voice.

Lei Yufeng is his good friend, and a good brother who has been through life and death for many years. This time, Lei Yufeng also ended up in such a miserable situation because of him.

If at that time, he had no choice, even if he was asked to exchange his life for Lei Yufeng, he would not hesitate.

Nodding her head, Su Qiqi also looked serious: "Don't worry, I will definitely heal him."

While taking out the medicine box and golden needles, he began to detoxify Lei Yufeng without distraction. Fortunately, Lei Yufeng's physical fitness is very good, and he has been practicing martial arts since childhood. There are no less than a hundred kinds of poisons in his body, attacking and merging with each other. If it were placed on an ordinary person, they would have died of intestinal rot.

Judging from the pulse chart, Lei Yufeng forcibly sealed his heart veins with concentration, so that the poison did not enter the heart and lungs.

Even so, he was already dying.

If you don't detoxify in a hurry, I am afraid that if you survive, you will be just a useless person.

Seeing Su Qiqi earnestly administering the needle, a trace of satisfaction flashed across Mo Wenchen's face.

He himself admitted that he was moved.

Not because of the bet, but because of Su Qiqi's stubborn and persistent character, and even more so, her aloof and aloof temperament. Her facial features are not outstanding, but in Mo Wenchen's eyes, they are as noble and inviolable as a white lotus out of water.

Looking at the fine beads of sweat on Su Qiqi's forehead, Mo Wenchen took out a handkerchief from his bosom, and wiped it lightly for her...