Looking at each other to the end of the world

Yichenfeng frowned, and the cold light in his eyes seemed to kill Menglan, but Menglan didn't care about dying now, everyone was finished anyway.

Feng Shuangshuang slowed down for a while, she became sober for a while, looked at Yi Chenfeng with cold eyes, and said coldly: "How poisonous a person must be to not let his own flesh and blood be spared—ah, Yi Chenfeng, How can you be so shameless, after doing such an exorbitant thing to my sister, you can still treat me as her and ruin my wedding, and people like you are still dreaming that you can get happiness and forgiveness, haha... ridiculous Hearing those stories, even I can't forgive you, let alone Feng Qingqing, who is dusty, I tell you, you are dreaming! Do...cough...cough..."

Feng Shuangshuang felt her heart ache badly.

The pain was unbearable, and he passed out in Yichen's arms.

Yi Chenfeng held her tightly in his arms, with burning anger in his eyes.

"Come here, Doctor Xuan." Yichenfeng looked at Menglan, and Menglan smiled back, "Haha—do you want to kill me?"

"Don't worry, I won't let you die, I will only make your life worse than death! Bring her back to Qingyaju, she doesn't like talking very much, so let her exercise more, and you must not let her died."

Meng Lan was startled, she didn't expect Yi Chenfeng to be so vicious that she wouldn't even let go of her mouth, why do you want her to serve a man?Hastily knelt down and begged for mercy: "Dust, I was wrong, I shouldn't talk nonsense, please let me go, please let me go!"

Yi's dusty voice was as cold as frost in February, "Menglan, after all these years, you are still so naive, you thought that I would let you go if you begged for mercy? Do you think that this gentleman has kept your life because he is reluctant to part with you? You are just the most humble maidservant, not even qualified to beg for mercy! What this gentleman cares about is the blood on your body, which belongs to Feng Qingqing Blood."

After speaking, holding Feng Shuangshuang and leaving without looking back, Menglan begged for mercy one after another: "Yichenfeng, I was wrong, please let me go!" Finally, the begging turned into a scream.

……

Yi Chenfeng carried Feng Shuangshuang all the way to Shura Hall, her complexion was very bad, her small face was pale, and she didn't seem to wake up at all.

The doctor rushed over scrambling, feeling that if he was a step too late, he would be stared to death by Yi Chen.

After the doctor's examination, Yi Chenfeng hurriedly asked: "How is it?"

The doctor's head was already profusely sweating, and he felt that he was going to die, "Report to Your Majesty, the little one is incompetent... Madam's illness... the little one can't be cured."

"why?"

"The madam's body is very strange. It looks like a dead person. She hangs with a breath of immortal energy. There will be many states of sudden coma like this. If you are lucky, you will wake up. If you are not lucky, you will not wake up. To confirm the root cause, we need to know who gave this breath of immortal energy." The doctor's eyes were tightly closed, welcoming the arrival of death, but after waiting for a long time, there was no movement.

He boldly looked at Yi Chenfeng, only to see that he was sitting on the head of the bed, staring at Feng Shuangshuang intently, and said: "Let's go—"

The doctor scrambled out again.

Before going out, he heard Yi Chenfeng seem to say, "Ruoli, you won" sobbing.

The doctor shook his head and said that he must have heard it wrong. How could that Asura-like God of War lose and cry.

……

A few days later, Xianfu.

"If you leave the Shangxian, the god of war, Yichen, will ask to see you."

When someone came to tell the time, Ruo Li was shaking the jade bone fan, and said with a smile, "Let him wait." He stopped the Tian Clan's crusade against the Zhan Gui Clan, knowing that Yi Chenfeng would come to him again soon.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Chenfeng was already standing in front of him, still dressed in a white robe, as elegant as the wind, but it seemed that he hadn't closed his eyes for a long time, and his eye circles were a bit heavy.

Yi Chenfeng has such an unreasonable temper, Ruoli is not annoyed, but just said lightly: "I really want to know, how did you predict that Feng Shuangshuang is Feng Qingqing."

"I engraved a mark on her body."

The mark is that the War Ghost Clan engraved a mark on the body of the other half in order to advocate undivided attention. Even if the other half dies, they will not remarry. The Lord will live together forever.

It turned out that Yi Chenfeng liked Feng Qingqing so much.

But no one knows, maybe... someone has predicted it a long time ago.

Seeing Ruoli's silence, Yi Chenfeng didn't seem to have anything to say, and asked, "Now it's time for me to ask, how long can Feng Qingqing live?"

Ruoli said with a smile: "As long as you give her to me, I can keep her alive for a long time, longer than you."