Three figures came stepping on the night.

The first thing to fall behind is the action of painting.

"Feng Jiuqing? He..." She wanted to ask, what's wrong with him?

But seeing that he seemed to be able to move, she just looked a little weak, and she swallowed the words she said.

Qingge pursed her lower lip and looked dissatisfied: "If you care, just ask directly, what is the purpose of hiding it?"

"What nonsense? I'm afraid I can't kill this traitor with my own hands. How could I care about his life or death?"

Li Huaxing glared at her, but his eyes finally fell on Feng Jiuqing.

He was carried on his shoulder by Feng Liye, and he looked...it looked really uncomfortable.

Feng Si and Feng had arrived just in time and both fell behind her.

The two leaned towards Feng Liye: "Criminal Master."

Feng Liye responded faintly, raised his hand, and Feng Jiuqing was immediately thrown out by him.

Fortunately, Feng Si and Feng Zao were quick-eyed and quick-handed, so they caught him steadily, otherwise, this guy would have fallen into a dog and chewed on the mud?

Such a handsome and perfect man, the prince is really a little ignorant of being merciful.

Li Huaxing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Feng Jiuqing being supported by the two of them.

I just accidentally reached out and wanted to pick up someone's hand, so I immediately took it back.

"Li Ye, what happened just now?"

"The man in black manipulated a group of poisonous bats and attacked me and the city lord."

Of course, taking Feng Jiuqing away tonight is to lure Chu Qingge out.

So, there are also those people’s eyeliners in Zhaixing Villa?

Otherwise, how could you understand the layout inside so clearly?

Feng Liye looked at Li Huaxing, and Li Huaxing nodded and said, "After going back, I will check all the guards and servants in the villa."

She glanced at everyone, and finally glanced inadvertently, swept Feng Jiuqing's face.

He had a pale face and his eyes were dull. He was not only seriously injured, but also poisoned. He was now very weak.

Li Huaxing finally withdrew his gaze and looked around and said to him: "It's always unsafe outside. The city lord, let's go back as soon as possible."

"Okay, if you don't go back, Xiao Qingqing will suffer."

Chu Qingge waved his hand and said with a smile: "Xiao Qingqing suffers, someone will definitely feel sorry for her, right?"

"City Lord, I said that I only have to Feng Jiuqing..."

"I feel sorry for him. He is my little Qingqing. How can I not feel sorry for me?"

Qingge tilted his head and stared at her blue and white face: "Master, why are you panicing? I didn't say you feel sorry for our Xiao Qingqing."

"Damn girl..." Feng Jiuqing was obviously unhappy.

Although his voice was hoarse and weak, it was very cold.

"Shut up."

This cold expression gradually made Li Huaxing's face look pale.

And, embarrassment.

He wouldn't be happy that anyone would joke with him with other women, even if he was just a joke.

He would...disgust.

Qingge shrugged, and said nothing more, and walked to Feng Si and Feng Zao.

"Please help me send him back to my room and leave!"

Lightly tap under your feet and gently sweep it to the treetops.

But this time, she walked a little slowly, because she was afraid that Feng Si and Feng would not be able to catch up.

Feng Sifeng could not help blushing if she had known what she was thinking.

It’s true that it took thirty years to Hedong and thirty years to Hexi.

The Ninth Princess, who could not even catch a single move in the past, was only a few months, and she had to wait for them deliberately slow down and wait for them.

I have worked hard for more than ten or twenty years, and my progress has always been that way.

This seems...a bit shameful!
Chapter completed!