Leng Jiu described Feng Qingchen's infatuation for An Yi before amnesia. Although Feng Qingchen now sneered and couldn't understand it, when the man in white instigated him to kill An Yi, he still spared An Yi's life and did not want to let An Yi die. He had regrets when he remembered everything before, even if the man in white told him that An Yi and his two children were a stumbling block for him to dominate the world.
But now, this woman is so cruel and disgusting to herself!
Feng Qingchen slowly increased the strength in his hands.
An Yi grabbed Feng Qingchen's hand with both hands. She said these words because she had no choice.
An Yi did not plan to take out the dragon's breath when she was not sure whether it was safe for Feng Qingchen. But if Feng Qingchen was so close to little Lanfu, little Lanfu would not be able to bear it. She had to find a way to let Feng Qing Chen leaves Xiting Kingdom first!
Looking at the woman's little face that turned red and then purple and blue, he felt that the woman's life breath was losing little by little. Feng Qingchen's heart was tearing at him like a sharp knife, making his heart twitch. The pain arose, uncontrollably, and he slowly let go of the woman's neck. There was an unprecedented coldness in his heart.
"From now on, I have nothing to do with you, no way back, no way back, nothing to do with you!" Feng Qingchen said in a low voice, turned around and left.
An Yi stared blankly at the man's back, feeling that her hands and feet were as cold as the coldest snow in the glacier, as if all her blood had been frozen into solid ice.
Anyi slowly closed her eyes, tears falling slowly and uncontrollably.
Feng Qianshan chased him out.
Outside Feng Mansion, Feng Qingchen asked Feng Qianshan coldly: "Is there any news about the man in white recently?"
Feng Qianshan shook his head: "No, since your mother's coffin returned to the Feng family mausoleum, the tombkeeper disappeared!"
Feng Qingchen raised her eyes and looked at the night that was slowly getting dark: "Notify me of any news as soon as possible!"
After Feng Qingchen finished speaking, he got on the carriage.
Feng Qianshan naturally did not dare to try to persuade Feng Qingchen to stay. After all, Libu was still one of the eight tribes of the Xiting Kingdom. He could only watch the gorgeous carriage Juechen leave.
Anyi quickly went back to the backyard to see the little bluebird, but the little bluebird was not there.
"Madam, the young master took the young lady to the back mountain. He said that he was going to the hot springs, which could temporarily relieve the young lady's condition!" Ayi said.
Anyi quickly took Ayi to the back mountain.
Among the winding rocks in the back mountain, there is a beautiful and dense hot spring. The little blue cat swims freely in the spring water, looking lively and comfortable, just like a fish.
An Yi was stunned. She had never taught Little Bluewing to swim. Now Little Bluewing was in the water, with its hands, feet and arms fluttering in different patterns. Her little head was exposed for a while, and she dived into the water for a while. She was very free and comfortable. Very excited, but still looking sick?
Next to the hot spring pool, Xiaodouzi and Feng Yannan stood staring blankly.
"Mother, what are you talking about with my sister? How could she" Xiaodouzi looked puzzled. He was also holding a bamboo basket in his hand. He should have planned to put the little blue bird in it, but Before he could say anything, the little blue duck jumped into the water with a pop, startling them all.
An Yi didn't know either. She asked, "Why did you suddenly think of taking her to the hot springs? She's still sick!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com