Love on the bed: the abandoned concubine of the king

The woman in white nodded, then walked around the dead man, approached the carriage, lifted the curtain, and saw Su Dai lying in the carriage.

She frowned slightly, got into the carriage, felt Su Dai's pulse, her expression suddenly turned cold.

"Miss Rong, what should I do with this?" The woman asked again, according to the rules, if she trespassed on the territory of Yinyue Palace, she would be killed.

The woman in white took a look at Su Dai. Although her eyes were tightly closed, her melon-seeded face was extremely delicate. It was a masterpiece from heaven. She murmured, "It's so beautiful."

"Miss Rong?"

"Take it away and go back to Yinyue Palace." The woman in white sat in the carriage and said calmly.

Guiyan and Wei Tangze searched for a long time, and finally found Yanling who was covered in blood. Guiyan turned pale with fright, quickly tapped a few of Yanling's acupoints to stop the bleeding, then picked Yanling up and asked, "Yanling, what happened?"

When Yan Ling heard the shout, her eyelids moved, but she never opened them.

"Where is Ah Qing? Where did the carriage go? Where is Ah Qing?!" Wei Tangze asked anxiously, almost wanting to grab Yanling's shoulder.

"It seems that they were robbed by someone, and the target of those people is Su Dai." Ghost Eye said in a deep voice.

Wei Tangze clenched his teeth, why was Su Dai kidnapped?

What if something happened to her?

Yan Ling was seriously injured, Guiyan knew that he couldn't delay any longer, so he hugged Yan Ling and wanted to walk to the nearest small town.

"Wait a minute, what about Su Dai? Her whereabouts are unknown now!" Wei Tangze stretched out his hand to block the ghost's eyes, anxiously.

Guiyan pondered for a moment, but Yanling's injury could not be delayed any longer. He bypassed Wei Tangze and walked a few steps. He vaguely saw a person lying down on the path in front of him. He hurried over and took a closer look. Only then did he realize that the man's death was terrifying, his eyes were wide open, and there were traces of being tied up on his body, showing bloodstains.

Wei Tangze also came up, seeing this scene, he couldn't help being frightened: "What... what's going on?"

Ghost Eye turned the man's body over, thought for a while, and then said: "This man has no fatal injuries on his body. If you look at the bloodstains on his body, someone tied him up and let his internal organs explode. death, and what binds him...is not an ordinary thin thread."

Wei Tangze never understood this kind of thing. He just thought that this person's death was very strange. Looking back, the traces of the wheels also disappeared here, and there were only traces of horseshoes. So where did the carriage go?Does it seem to disappear out of thin air?

"Yinyue Palace." Ghost Eye spat out these three words. With such a thin and tough silk thread, I am afraid that there is only Yinyue Palace. Unexpectedly, they desperately want to go to Yinyue Palace, and Su Dai will go there by accident in the end. She entered the Yinyue Palace, but she didn't know how the people in the Yinyue Palace would treat Su Dai.

Yinyue Palace.

The Yinyue Palace was built next to the mountain, with excellent lighting, and the slanting sunlight shone down, like a fairyland on earth, but the people living here were the evil sect that everyone taboos on.

The woman in white walked softly through a long corridor, and then opened the room at the end. She saw the man lying on the bamboo slum at a glance, and her whole body couldn't help shaking.After a while, she walked in.

The man's face was pale and pale, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and there were many burns all over his body, but they had been bandaged, but he still didn't wake up.The woman in white sat on the bamboo stool, staring at his face carefully, she read slowly: "Wen Yimo... Yimo..."

Hearing the voice, Wen Yimo frowned. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and the woman in white immediately came into his sight.

"Are you awake?!" The woman in white said in surprise, she thought Wen Yimo would be in a coma for a few more days, but she didn't expect to wake up so soon.

When Wen Yimo saw this strange woman, he suddenly remembered that he was dragged to die together, and he could still feel the coldness, that means he was not dead.

He supported himself, and the woman in white saw him struggling to sit up, so she hurriedly said: "Your injury is still not healed, lie down."

The woman's voice was gentle, which made Wen Yimo startled, but soon, his eyes returned to coldness, and he asked, "Where is this? Who are you?"

"This is Yinyue Palace." The woman in white paused, her eyes dimmed, and she lowered her eyes slightly, "I...you can call me Furong."

Wen Yimo frowned, Fu Rong?He just felt so familiar, he looked around, was it the people from Yinyue Palace who saved him?

"You don't have to be afraid, you won't be in danger." Fu Rong said with a smile, very gentle.

Wen Yimo thought of Guiyan and the others, and asked, "Then where is my... companion?"

"Companion?" Fu Rong thought for a while, and then said, "I saved a woman, but she was the only one."

Wen Yimo immediately became nervous and asked, "Did she suffer from internal injuries?!"

"Yes, very serious." Furong nodded. "Can you save her? It has been delayed for two days."

Wen Yimo seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and asked anxiously.

Fu Rong was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Wen Yimo to be so excited, but Wen Yimo's movement involved the wound, and her whole face was distorted.She quickly asked Wen Yimo to sit down, and then said: "What's your relationship with her? Why do you care about her so much?"

"This has nothing to do with you." Wen Yimo said coldly.

"If you don't tell me, I won't save her." Furong said cunningly.

Wen Yimo turned his head away, he didn't know how to explain it himself, but when he thought that Su Dai couldn't drag on, he said, "She is...my concubine."

"Concubine?" Fu Rong was a little surprised, "This must be someone you love very much, otherwise you wouldn't have brought her here."

"No." Wen Yimo said, "How could I love her."

Fu Rong pursed her lips and smiled, but because of the white gauze covering her face, Wen Yimo couldn't see clearly, she said softly: "Is this true, only you know, but people are often very strange, and sometimes I don't know Know what's on your mind."

Wen Yimo remained silent. He only thought about revenge. What he really wanted was not that he hadn't thought about it, but he couldn't help thinking about it.

Seeing that he was silent, Fu Rong stood up and said softly, "You should rest for a while, when someone will bring the medicine, I will go and see your... concubine first."

After finishing speaking, Fu Rong backed out, and in the corridor, there was a woman leaning on the pillar, her lips parted slightly: "Miss Rong, meeting a man privately?"

Fu Rong's eyes turned cold instantly, and she said coldly, "Yan Zhuang, you'd better be careful what you say."