Chapter 362 Let's talk about it when she survives
OK, if you want to leave, you can see blood.
"superior!"
He uttered a word coldly, and at this time the guards also stepped forward.
The result was at this moment.
Only a scream came from the air, and a golden light flew towards Qiyuan like an arrow. Before Qiyuan could even react, he felt a pain in his cheek. He touched his hand, and his hands were covered with blood.
And his side face was in ache.
At this time, the golden light flew towards Luo Henglu again, while Luo Henglu had never raised his eyelids.
With another clang, a huge golden eagle had already stood on his shoulder. Even in the dark, the golden eagle's eyes could be seen, and its eyes were also locked tightly at Qi Yuan.
The guards beside Qi Yuan couldn't help but take a step back. As for Qi Yuan, his pair of resentful eyes were staring at Luo Henglu and the woman being held in his arms.
This is his, Shen Qingci is his, her blood, her life, her people, everything about her is his, even if it is dead, even the bones are his.
"Let's go."
Luo Henglu turned around and jumped onto the wall together. The two guards also took one person and turned around and left. As for Mo Fei himself, he snorted and went to find his dog hole with a big swagger.
He didn't open their dog eyes to see who his master was, the dignified royal relative, the prince's nephew, and the prince had only four princes. In the emperor's heart, their prince was no worse than his own son.
As for this Qi Yuan, yes, he can be regarded as a character and the grandson of Concubine Qi, but so what, it is not enough to see in front of their young master.
He came out of the dog hole. When he came out, he kicked the corner of the Qi Mansion. Just wait. This matter is not over yet. Don’t really think that the Duke of Wei’s Mansion is easy to bully. The door of Duke of Wei’s Mansion is not in vain. Shen Dingshan sometimes dares to throw away the emperor’s face, let alone a small Qi Yuan.
He quickly untied his little donkey, then rode on the donkey, and chased forward.
"How is it?" Luo Henglu asked Mo Fei, who had been watching for a long time.
"The hands have become like this," Mo Fei also looked annoyed, "I can't take a pulse, and now, she obviously has lost too much blood. Now she may just be breathing this time. If it's another day in the evening, even he will be unable to make up for the situation."
Mo Fei touched his chin again and thought, "Young Master, I want thousand-year-old ginseng."
"Yeah," Luo Henglu raised his eyes. There was no Thousand Years of Ginseng in the mansion. In fact, he bought it at the beginning, but it was just one step late because the Thousand Years of Ginseng had been bought.
"You go to the Duke of Wei's Mansion to borrow some thousand-year-old ginseng."
Luo Heng thought that he knew who would have thousands of years of ginseng at this time, that is, Duke Wei’s Mansion.
When Lin Yunniang was dying from childbirth that day, she used thousands of years of ginseng to save her life.
"There are thousands of years of ginseng?" Mo Fei was so dizzy when he heard it. At that time, Shen Dingshan had a seven hundred-year-old plant in his hand, but they were all used up. Unexpectedly, their mansion was really real and there were even thousands of years of ginseng.
"Young Master, don't you tell the Duke of Wei?"
Mo Fei heard that Luo Henglu had just used a loan instead of taking it, so he knew that he had not wanted to tell Chen Dingshan the meaning of the moment, otherwise he would not have borrowed it, but took it.
"Let's talk about it when she survives."
Luo Henglu gently stretched his sleeves, "If he died, with the character of Chendingshan, he would directly kill everyone in the Qining Marquis' Mansion. Now the Great Zhou is in trouble. Qi Yuan is so desperate that he is not willing to die, but Chendingshan cannot do it. If something happens to him, the hundreds of thousands of troops will not fall into. If it is not for the soldiers of Chendingshan, those soldiers will be hungry."
"It's still the thoughtful thing that the young master thought,"
Mo Fei remembered Chen Dingshan's eyes that would turn red when they were angry. He couldn't help but feel his scalp numb. After killing Chen Dingshan's daughter, Chen Dingshan would not only kill him back, but he could kill Qi Yuan's whole family.
"Young Master, I'll go now," Mo Fei quickly found a smart and smart person who came over. He didn't know how to ride a horse, but he just rode a donkey. Besides, he still had two people who couldn't save him, so he would ask others to go faster. Maybe one of them came to add, and his little donkey was still shouting at the door.
But when he came out, he turned over again.
"Young Master, why don't you leave?"
Mo Fei asked Luo Hengwu strangely, all the people were saved. According to his son's temperament, he should have to take a shower and change clothes and incense. Why do you still have to sit here?
Is it because he saw that Shen Qingci is actually pretty?
Yes, Mo Fei admitted that Shen Qingci is very beautiful, but his young master is not an addicted woman. Besides, if you want to talk about beauty, the face of his young master is enough. It is better to look at others than to look at yourself. Others are not as beautiful as he is.
Moreover, Shen Qingci's face is now as white as a ghost. What can he see? He is still a girl, and it is no different from a child. He really has no idea.
"You haven't gone yet?"
Luo Hengli's voice gradually became colder, and of course he also added a hint of warning.
When Mo Fei heard this, he got out and didn't dare to say more now. But he was obviously a miracle doctor and was not a errand, so how could he be scolded by the young master every day? Maybe he had been scolded for a long time. After all, he had been following the young master since he was eleven years old. If the young master had not picked him up from a pile of stones, he might have gone to accompany his underground parents now, and he would not have lived to this day. So he was destined to be grateful for his endless grace in his life.
Luo Hengli gently stroked his sleeves. He lowered his head and saw the pale hand, holding his sleeve tightly. He tried it. If he wanted to pull out the sleeves, the tighter her fingers would almost have to fold her own fingers.
He sighed softly, something flew in outside, it was the golden eagle, and the golden eagle stopped on his shoulder, but his eyes couldn't help staring at Shen Qingci. Then he jumped onto the collapse of the bed, then stretched out his wings and protected Shen Qingci's arm.
"Zhefeng, do you like her?"
Luo Heng was worried that it was an accident. He raised Zhefeng since he was a child. It has never been so friendly to people. Although he raised it, it still maintains the wildness of a wild beast and is lazy to look at anyone, especially for women.
Chapter completed!