Fast travel to hunt down blackened villains

Chapter 10 The Tyrant's Soft Queen ([-])
"Brother Zhaoyuan, did you save me?"

The soft and waxy voice brought Feng Zhaoyuan back to his senses a little bit, but when he met those clear eyes, all the words he had prepared beforehand were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a single word.

A strange villain was born in my heart, clamoring to disrupt my plan.

"It's the fortune of Qingcheng Sansheng to meet brother Zhaoyuan. It's just, it's just that I have to go back quickly..."

Without giving Feng Zhaoyuan time to react, Anyang bit his lower lip aggrievedly, looking like he was about to cry.

"You want to go?!"

Anyang raised his eyes and saw his astonished appearance, almost bursting into tears, "Brother Zhaoyuan is from the Feng family, and he has a place in the court, so it's impossible not to know my identity?"

Realizing that he was a little dumbfounded just now, Feng Zhaoyuan shook his head quickly, "I know. But you just woke up, and your body is weak..."

"But if I don't go back quickly, many people will suffer because of me."

The sour tone fell in his ears, causing Feng Zhaoyuan to have mixed feelings in his heart.He knew that she used to be a delicate flower blooming in Shangshu's mansion, but he didn't know that after growing up like this, she was still as kind as when she was a child.

Now that he met her outside the palace, he had already drawn her into this vortex.Thinking of a part of the plan, the deepness in his eyes turned black.

He can't let all his previous efforts go to waste because of a moment of compassion.

"Take a good rest first, drink the soup and medicine later, and then I will take you back," Feng Zhaoyuan said, getting up and opening the door.

Seeing this, the maid who was already waiting outside was about to come in with the boiled soup when Feng Zhaoyuan stopped the door, "I'll feed her myself, you go down first."

After taking the decoction and turning back, Anyang keenly noticed a strange emotion flashed in his eyes, which was completely guilty.

"Brother Zhaoyuan, I know you care about me, but I really can't delay any longer," Anyang pushed the porcelain bowl in front of him, his lips were tightly pursed, and tears rolled down his eyes.

"After drinking the medicine, you have to think about the future no matter how weak your body is."

Staring at the clear soup in front of him, Anyang's tears rolled down, "Brother Zhaoyuan, I know you are doing it for my own good, but I can't take care of myself. I was going out of the palace secretly, if I don't go back now, Qingyou said Might as well lose your life.”

The medicine bowl fell to the ground under the push of the two people, and Feng Zhaoyuan stared blankly at the soup medicine spilled on the ground, which gradually moistened the ground.

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that he suddenly came back to his senses.

"Young master, he has been sent to the palace safely."

Feng Zhaoyuan raised his head, only then did he realize that he had sat here for a stick of incense.

"My lord, I don't know if I should say something or not. Since things have changed, why don't you send Miss Yuan back, so that I can show my face in front of the emperor."

The palm under the sleeve robe was tightened, Feng Zhaoyuan didn't answer the maid's words, just like just now he didn't know why he used the things in the sleeve robe by accident.

Such a beautiful and kind Yuan Qingcheng fell into the palace, Chang Ruocheng really had a good eye, which made him a little jealous.

It was obviously Yuan Qingcheng who he met first back then, and he was the one who fell in love with her first.

Thinking of all kinds of news coming out of the harem, the muscles on his cheeks tensed, and his eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness.

(End of this chapter)