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632. Chapter 632 Dragon and Tiger Fight [Thousands 3]

It was like a basin of cold water falling from the sky, which instantly poured on Feng Wu's head.

Looking at Ye Zuibi's pale face again, his hands were moving faster.

He Huankou was untied one by one, and quickly pulled out a black men's clothing with gold thread embroidered with glass dragon pattern from the inside of the bed, and put it on her petite body.

He quickly put on his black men's clothes, and he hurriedly called the palace maids and eunuchs outside: "Quickly pass on the imperial doctor."

Ye Zuibi was already in pain and her whole body twitched. She pursed her lips tightly and said nothing. Her shimmering eyes were full of tenderness. She looked at Feng Wang with all her heart. She suppressed the pain and squeezed out a few smiles: "It was me who was careless, it had nothing to do with you, nor did it with Hongshi."

"Stop talking." Feng Wu looked cold and a tight handsome face, with a deep anger stretched out from his eyes.

If it weren't, Ye Zuibi wouldn't be hurt at all!

Feng Wu didn't say anything anymore, and the imperial doctor was already running in small and fast steps.

After taking a look at Ye Zuibi's injuries, he respectfully thought about Feng Wang and said: "Although it is a skin injury, His Highness of the King of Chu has lost too much blood. Please ask King Jiangling to avoid it."

When he heard that he wanted to avoid it, Feng Wu carefully put Ye Zuibei back on the bed and walked out of the Zui Palace reluctantly.

As soon as he left the palace gate of the drunken palace, he faced the rainbow kneeling on the ground.

Hong Shi stared at the gate of the Zui Palace with simple eyes stubbornly, and did not see Feng Wu, his eyes were not squinting and motionless.

The bluestone slab emitted a burst of cool air, hard and cold. When the rainbow knelt there, feeling the cool air, his heart was also low to the bottom of the valley, and the cold was painful.

He hurt His Highness...

Whether out of self-defense or defense, he hurt His Highness.

This is the only thing that will lead to unforgivable sin!

When he glanced at the rainbow kneeling on the bluestone slab, Feng Wu was angry and wished he could kill this naughty green with no emotional intelligence at all!

"You know you're wrong now? Do you think you can keep her as long as you keep the Zui Palace? Even those who can keep her can't stand her heart." Feng Wie said word by word, with a naked and naked anger in his eyes. When he looked at Hong indignantly, his provocative eyes did not give in.

Although I didn't quite understand what Feng Zi was saying, Hong Shi still said softly: "I know I was wrong... Even if you kill me, I shouldn't have hurt Your Highness... I, I just want to capture you, and I never thought that it would implicate Your Highness..."

What he didn't expect was that Feng Wu was so excited that he didn't do his best from the beginning, so he had no time to retreat.

After all, it was his fault.

Feng Wu was furious immediately. Is Hong Shi accusing him?

Shouldn't he be tempted to kill?!

Hongshi is really hateful. If he had just taken another step faster, how could he survive until now!

good--

Since Ye Zuibi doesn’t allow him to do anything, he will change his way and cannot stay in Hongshi!

A gloomy chill flashed through Feng Wu's eyes, and he angrily left, heading straight for Yan Junqing's Qingliang Hall.

In the Qingliang Hall, Yan Junqing was wearing a long moon-white dress, with long silver hair as snow, and his slightly thin shoulders seemed to be covered with silver frost. He was holding a pen in one hand and looked at the government affairs that were urgently needed.

"Prince, King Feng Wu of Jiangling is looking for a meeting." The eunuch's voice sounded and he bowed respectfully.
Chapter completed!
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