The Rise of Phoenixes

Chapter 310

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"No one is right, it's just a blunder that caused this disaster. Xiao Yao almost killed himself and apologized for this matter, and you are still grieving now, why bother?" Just make up for it.”

"Why the hell did she stun me? Why did she stun me..." The man in Tsing Yi was still indignant, and squeezed the biscuits until the sesame seeds dropped.

"She promised to protect you and your grassland, so of course you can't let you take risks." The man in the robe sighed, "It's a pity that all the guards who followed her that night were all dead. There are some things that can only be solved by finding her." knew… "

The three of them stopped talking and looked at the direction of the carriage from a distance.

Where are you

On this day in Pucheng, some people were sitting in carriages, and some were squatting under the eaves. Because of one person getting together all over the world, they did not hesitate to sleep in the open.

The courtyard is the "Pu Garden" in the east of the city, with painted beams and carved verandahs, exquisite and elegant. It is the other property of the Liu family, the largest family in Pucheng, and was recently donated as the residence of His Royal Highness King An.

The beaded curtains were rolled up heavily, and the tall figure passed quickly, and the light and shadow of the curtain were turbulent when the clothes were rolled up.

The figure went straight to the third entrance in the backyard, turned around, crossed a hidden door with pendant flowers, and stopped in front of a door.

"What's the matter?" Before opening the door, he asked the female medical officer who came out in a deep voice.

The woman said in a low voice: "I should be waking up soon, but I don't know what will happen after waking up..." The man's brows became darker, and he was in a daze for a while, and said: "Go down, look at the other one, take good care of it, Don't make a mistake."

The doctor took the order and left, while the man stepped into the room gently.

The room was burning with tranquilizing benzoin, with a pleasant smell. On the soft couch, between the brocade quilt, there was a person sleeping, the quilt pulled up to his chin, revealing a delicate and clean face the size of a palm.

The skin on that face was delicate and slightly pale, as if it hadn't seen the light for a long time, there were small scratches on both cheeks and temples, and there was a scar on the forehead, which had been closed, showing a smooth and light white crescent shape, in her delicate The forehead doesn't feel ferocious, on the contrary, it has a bit more charming charm.

It's just that there is a faint red mark between the eyebrows on that face, which is a bit like congestion hidden in the skin.

She breathed evenly, and seemed to be in a sweet, carefree sleep.

The man looked at her for a long time, thinking about that unidentified woman who suddenly rushed out in the camp under the fire and light that night, probably a Tiansheng soldier. Besieged without changing his expression, killed dozens of enemies at the foot of Baitouya, and smiled when he was so tired that he vomited blood. In the soft eyes of the autumn water, there is a determination and strength that makes men's heart beat.

He looked at her face carefully, thinking about her identity. Many people went to save her and died that night, which shows that her identity is not low. The woman she was captured with was recognized as the recently famous "Black Widow" Hua Qiong.

Looking at the life-and-death friendship between Hua Qiong and her, it can be seen that the relationship between the two women is extraordinary... The man frowned, and a vague and bold guess passed in his mind. The head of the black widow, of course, he would not be willing to admit, in fact, at first, it was only because of seeing her holding Hua Qiong's hand like that before she fainted, Hua Qiong's life was spared by a sudden movement in his heart.

who is she? Thoughts were like heavy clouds, weighing on his heart, the man's face was cloudy and cloudy, the sun shone faintly, his brows were gentle, and the man with elegant temperament, but his eyes were full of vigilance.

King An of Dayue, Jin Siyu, thought for a long time facing the person on the couch.

The person on the bed moved uneasily, as if he was about to wake up.

Jin Siyu stood up immediately, opened a secret door on the wall, and the light penetrated into the dark space, illuminating the mottled walls, blood-stained instruments of torture, iron fences, and rotten straw.

Under this rich and luxurious inner room, there is actually a prison cell.

Jin Siyu grabbed the person who was about to wake up on the bed, carried her much thinner body, strode into the cell, opened the gate, and threw the person in his palm on the rotten straw.

On the other side of the cell, a door opened, and some figures flashed in. Jin Siyu glanced at it, but did not speak.

After being dragged and thrown like this by him, the man finally woke up.

Under the oil lamp on the dim yellow wall, I opened my eyes.

For a moment, the autumn water was misty, and the water vapor was dense, and Jin Siyu's heart trembled again when he saw those soft and crystal eyes that had not changed after the bloody battle.

Then he looked away and looked at her face indifferently.

The woman who woke up from a coma didn't seem to have reacted yet, she crawled up on the straw, probably feeling dizzy, shook her head, and groaned.

After a while she raised her head, the light reflected the scar on her forehead, and the blush between her brows became heavier.

She looked around in confusion, and then at Jin Siyu standing in front of her.

Jin Siyu stood still, and the angle and position he was standing at was the blind spot where he could best protect himself from attacking. In the dark, there were still many masters lurking. As long as the person in front of him violently hurt someone, the one waiting for her must be worse than death. Also a miserable ending.

The woman didn't move, she sat there with a dazed expression for a while, then lazily pawed and pulled on the straw, and threw away the rotten straw by herself, leaving only the smoother and fresher straw, and then comfortably, Get down.

While laying on his stomach, he muttered, "Why did I feel that the straw was softer than now..."

"..."

Jin Siyu stared at her in astonishment, imagining many situations in which the woman would wake up, violently kill people, pretend to be crazy and act stupid, after much deliberation, she just never thought of such a situation.

The woman seemed to be very tired, she lay down and didn't move, her eyes were half-closed, she looked like she was going to sleep again.

Jin Siyu stood for a long time and no one paid attention to her, and no one asked her what she was full of. After waiting for a long time, she couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward and kicked her away.

"stand up!"

With a "bang", his flimsy body was kicked from one end to the other, hitting the wall. Hearing the sound, Jin Siyu frowned slightly.