Chapter 450 (2/2)

Originally, she saved him that time, he was not grateful at all, and the resentment was so heavy.

At the beginning, wasn't he weak and pitiful lying on the ground, holding her feet with one hand, asking her for help? She's just trying to meddle when she's full. How can she be blamed?

Sure enough, people can't mind their own business.

Even if she was complained, she deserved it. Who let her take the wind at that time? Who made her so kind at that time?

She's a killer. She's not a doctor. What's wrong with her?

Her Mou son light of move away from the North Ming Chen body, voice icy of say, ”the North Ming Chen, is I cheap, if can again of words, at the beginning, I absolutely won't return to save you.”

Because people like you deserve to lie there.

The light in Beiming Chen's eyes suddenly broke, and a heart seemed to be cut several knives. The pain was so hot that he almost fainted.

When she went to save him, he resented her and didn't like why she wanted to provoke him.

But at this time, if I could do it again, I would never have gone back to save him. He would have been so miserable.

Painful, just like the original body of the devil gas burst general feeling.

He clenched his fist, breathed heavily and remained silent for a long time.

Fengyu light looked at him, voice light said, ”beimingchen, as you wish, I won't hurt yuelingyan's life, but this time, I will let her suffer enough, if you still remember that I once saved you, I hope you don't attack the general's house.”

She turned her head, her eyes fell to fight with beimingyuan, and gradually fell on ChiYan. She said, ”of course, if you still don't want to let go of the general's house, it doesn't matter. You can do it well.”

”But you remember how you moved the general's house, and how I would return to ningzhou Yuejia and yuelingyan, so think about it for yourself.”

With that, she moved her eyes from ChiYan to beimingyuan, and her voice was slightly cold. ”Seventh princess, I'm going back. Please let my bodyguard go.”

The palm of beimingyuan's hand stopped for a moment. She turned to see beimingchen. Without waiting for beimingchen to speak, she stepped back from the battle circle.

”ChiYan, let's go.”

”Yes, young master.”

ChiYan steadfastly put his right hand sword into the scabbard and walked towards Fengyu. Fengyu turned and went down the stairs.

This time, beimingchen didn't stop her, but her voice was echoing in her mind. She said, I hope she won't attack the general's house.

Beimingchen's fist is unconsciously pinched up, and his eyes are crossed with a touch of sadness. How could he ever want to be an enemy with her? If he had to, how could he threaten her.

Just, Lingyan I really can't die.

*

it's afternoon when I get back to the chief secretary's office.

In this season, the sun sets early. In this period, there is only half a day left. Fengyu and ChiYan walk into the gate of the master's mansion one after another. The guards at the gate say hello respectfully.

Feng Yu hum a, lift head to walk toward inside the courtyard; far of, Chi Xiao see Feng Yu and Chi Yan come back, then quickly return to the study, stretched out a hand to knock on the door.

”Lord, the little Lord is back.”

In the study, long Zixuan looked at the eyes of the fold and closed the fold in his hand, then put it back on the table.

The body moves, then rises from the chair, the step slowly walks toward the door, stretched out the hand to open the door.

As soon as he looked up, he saw that it was getting late. He held out his hand and pinched his eyebrows. Little feather had been out for a long time. Didn't you feel sleepy shopping?

Hungry is easy to solve, Xiaohua street more than half of the restaurants are his, and ChiYan also with a lot of money, must not let her hungry.

But, sleepy how to solve?

Didn't she sleep all the time?

He didn't believe she was sleepy. He would go to an inn on the street to have a rest.

Raising her head, she saw that Fengyu had passed through the arch, walked on the corridor, and walked towards this side. Half a meter behind her, there was ChiYan with her head down.

Dragon purple Xuan Mou son moved to move, stride toward Feng Yu to walk past, long arm a stretch, then embrace her in the bosom.”Feather, you're back.”