Faster, the dagger was kicked away, her hand was tightly grasped, and then her body fell into a warm embrace.

It's an extremely familiar feeling, a feeling that I've recalled in my heart thousands of times in sweet moments.

Her whole body trembled involuntarily, and as she followed her gaze, her sight suddenly settled.

The originally blurry vision was suddenly able to focus, and the face of the man in front of him became clear.

The person she is most familiar with, the most attached to, but the person who hurts her the most, makes her suffer the most, and hates her the most is the latest chapter of The Concubine. During this time, she only knew that he saved more than just her life.

Then, the emotions were completely mixed together.

She hated him and wished she would never see him again. But she was lucky to have him appear at this moment, and she was grateful. She was even more grateful than if she could survive.

Shen Zui cried softly, her hands loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again, and finally caught the man's clothes.

Huai Mo was almost in a frenzy. He entered the palace all night and went straight to Changmen Palace.

Intoxicated, intoxicated...I'll take you back.

He thought crazily over and over again in his heart, wishing he could grow a pair of wings and fly to her side in the blink of an eye.

He blamed her wrongly.

He still didn't know why her fate was completely messed up, but he knew that he had really wronged her, and that alone was enough.

He took her back immediately!

The gate of Nagato Palace is wide open and the lights are shining brightly.

The man who had been running smoothly all the way came to a sudden stop.

An unknown feeling grew wildly in his heart, and under his sleeves, his hands could not help but tremble.

Walking in, there was only one seriously injured person on the ground, Xiao Li.

His eyes glanced over eagerly, but the person he was missing was nowhere to be found.

"Where's Shen Zui?"

With a low growl, Huai Mo walked up to Xiao Li, picked up Xiao Li's shirt, and grabbed it fiercely from the ground.

Xiao Li's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. In addition to external injuries, he seemed to have serious internal injuries. Blood flowed from the corners of his lips to his front, and he was in an unprecedented state of embarrassment. Huai Mo pulled the hem of his clothes, and he hung on Huai Mo's hand with all his strength.

Clothes... messy.

Huai Mo's eyes narrowed, and a feeling of destruction suddenly arose in his chest.

"What did you do to her?" The sinister voice sounded like it was coming from hell.

Although Xiao Li was embarrassed, his eyes were extremely mocking, "This is the wrong question. What you should be asking is what she and Xiao Yao... are doing."

She was intoxicated like a falling petal, rising and falling on the rough sea. Her mind was annihilated by the desire of her body, and another one struggled to surface for a moment to breathe. She could hear nothing, feel nothing, could only

Hearing the sound of something like a tsunami annihilating her, she struggled hard. Every time she struggled out, Huai Mo's face that she loved and hated immediately appeared clearly again.

She would rather die if Xiao Li touched her, but she wouldn't want this man to touch her...

She was so tortured that she almost collapsed, biting her lip and crying softly.

There was a long, bitter sigh in my ears, and then warmth lingered on my lips.

Xiao Yao held her in his arms.

The palace was a place of disputes, and Xiao Yao took her back to his palace.
Chapter completed!