Feng Haitang only felt a familiar breath blowing towards her face.
She froze all over suddenly, and slowly raised her head in disbelief.
What came into view was Yan Haotian's face covered with interlaced scars.
This face was not handsome even when it was intact, but now it is covered with scars, it is even more fierce and ugly, it can stop children from crying at night.
However, when Feng Haitang saw this face, tears welled up in his eyes.
The whole heart, originally empty, was instantly filled at this moment.
This man always said that she was suitable for better and deserved better.
But when he needs it, he is always the first one to appear.
Moreover, even though there are tens of thousands of good men in this world, the only one she loves is this imperfect one.
Feng Haitang stretched out her hand, put her arms around the man's neck, and buried her face in his neck.
"Ah... ah..." A hoarse cry came from the man's mouth. He seemed to want to say something, but his missing tongue made him unable to utter a word.
But Feng Haitang raised her head and saw the anxiety and worry on his face, but she understood it instantly.
It was a telepathy, even though the man kept avoiding her, she understood everything, "Don't worry, I'm fine. Haotian, why are you here?"
Yan Haotian didn't respond to her, but put her down and checked her up and down carefully.
After confirming that Feng Haitang was not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the gnawing aura and burning worry on his face also slowly faded away.
Afterwards, his eyes met Shangfeng Haitang's affectionate eyes, which were slightly flushed.
The unique and quiet body fragrance of women penetrates into the tip of the nose, as well as the soft body that clings to her.
Yan Haotian seemed to realize something suddenly, and pushed Feng Haitang away in a panic.
He was gesticulating in a hurry, but because of the momentary panic, he couldn't express his meaning clearly at all.
Feng Haitang was pushed away this time, but she didn't feel annoyed or sad at all.
Instead, he burst out laughing, "You thought something happened to me, that's why you hurried over to save me, didn't you?"
She looked around and saw that there were densely packed Mo camp soldiers pouring in.
This means that at least half of the people in Mo Ying have been brought here, right
Yan Haotian is usually a very calm person, and he will never act impulsively just because of Ruyan's vague news.
However, because it involved his own safety, he was so exaggerated, lost his calmness, and lost his ability to think.
Thinking of this, Feng Haitang couldn't stop the joy and sweetness in her heart.
Even if Yan Haotian returned to his usual attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, it still couldn't make her feel depressed.
"You, who are you? Where is my army?!"
It was only now that Luo Chengfeng realized that the people who rushed in were not the army he had arranged to ambush outside.
It was this group of strangers that he had never seen before.
"Your army?" Guan Hu chuckled, kicked his foot, and a bloody head rolled in front of Luo Chengfeng, "Are you talking about this group of trash?"
Luo Chengfeng looked down at the rolling head, his eyes widened suddenly, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
Because that head was indeed one of his generals.
The army outside was really led by him.
Now that the general is dead, his soldiers...