Love on the bed: the abandoned concubine of the king

Su Dai then looked at Fu Rong, and couldn't help being startled.

The veil on Fu Rong's face was gone, that face was pure and delicate, even though Fu Rong's face was full of panic, there was not a single flaw to be found!It is really beautiful!No wonder that man wanted to take Furong for himself!

After the man named Dongliu finished speaking, he didn't hold back, and slapped Su Dai on the body. Su Dai only felt a wave of internal force passing through her body, but she didn't realize what was going on. Suddenly, she felt a cool liquid sticking to her cheeks, and she numbly stretched out her hand to wipe it away, and saw that her hands were covered with bright red blood!

It was the blood that Wen Yimo spit out!How can this be...

That palm was obviously hitting her, why did Wen Yimo vomit blood instead of nothing?

That Dongliu in the black shirt is really unfathomable, who is he? !

At this time Wen Yimo had already passed out, but he was still holding Su Dai's clothes tightly, and there was still a trace of concern in his heart.

"Yimo!" Fu Rong screamed, she stood up, but fell down again, her eyes were filled with despair, the world in her heart seemed to have collapsed, and could never be built again.

Dong Liu turned around and saw Fu Rong's frightened face, frowning slightly.

"Dongliu! You're crazy!" Fu Rong slowly crawled over, her white clothes were covered with dust, she looked extremely embarrassed.

"Then don't kill him, just goug his eyeballs." Dong Liu said lightly.

"What?!" Su Dai's eyes widened, and she quickly shielded Wen Yimo behind her, fearing that Dong Liu would strike in the next moment.

"For so many years, as long as the man who has seen my face, you have either killed that man or gouged out his eyeballs, you are too cruel!" Fu Rong shook her head repeatedly, with big tears rolling down her face Well, she has been involved in this way all her life.

"Because you are mine." Dong Liu said, the moonlight dimmed at this time, and the expression on his face was blurred, "Nine years ago, you made the oath."

"I hate that oath!" Fu Rong suddenly yelled like she was going crazy, "I would rather die these nine years of solitary life! I can't leave Yinyue Palace for half a step! I don't have any freedom! You pull the puppet of control!"

Su Dai looked at Fu Rong's tears. She seemed to feel Fu Rong's sadness. She raised her head and looked at Dong Liu again. Could it be that a person with such great power is the owner of Yinyue Palace?

"So what?" Dong Liu said again, "Fu Rong, you belong to me alone, and I can tolerate you taking care of his injuries, but if he sees your appearance, he must pay the price."

Once a person saw Fu Rong's appearance, and the word that the most beautiful woman in martial arts was in Yinyue Palace spread.

He just wants to protect her, does she know it?

Thinking of this, Dongliu's eyes flashed brightly, he must kill the person who has seen Furong!

He turned around and forced his internal force to the palm, as long as the palm fell, Wen Yimo would surely die.

"Dongliu! Wait! Wait!" Fu Rong yelled, crawling over to stop Dongliu.

Su Dai's face turned pale, she just stood in front of Dongliu, not knowing what to do, this man is really terrifying!

Seeing that the palm was about to fall, Fu Rong clenched her hands tightly and shouted without hesitation: "He is my younger brother! He is my own younger brother! Are you going to kill him too?!"

Dong Liu's body froze immediately, he quickly withdrew his internal energy, and stared at Wen Yimo in shock.

The surrounding area was extremely quiet, Su Dai could still hear Fu Rong's low weeping, she heard it clearly just now, Fu Rong is Wen Yimo's sister?How can this be...

"Furong, I..." Dongliu was at a loss at this moment, he turned and walked over, trying to help Furong up, but Furong avoided it coldly, and staggered to Wen Yimo's place. Beside him, checked his injuries.

Furong didn't intend to say it at first, but she didn't expect that it would hurt Wen Yimo. Now that Wen Yimo has been slapped by Dongliu, she has been poisoned and must go to the Yin and Moon Palace immediately, but...she never wants to go back that place!

Su Dai stared at Furong for a long time with a look of surprise. Even though it was dim, Furong who had taken off her veil was indeed somewhat similar to Wen Yimo. She asked slowly, "Are you... his sister?"

Fu Rong pulled out a smile and said, "Yes, my original name was Wen Yanfu."

Su Dai was about to ask Fu Rong why she didn't recognize Wen Yimo, but Fu Rong said again: "Don't tell Yi Mo, I don't want him to know that I'm still alive."

Su Dai stared blankly. Su Dai had already guessed what Furong said just now. She was afraid that Furong had been controlled by someone. She pursed her lips and had no choice but to stop asking.

Returning to Yinyue Palace again, Fu Rong anxiously went to heal Wen Yimo's wounds, even if she looked embarrassed, she couldn't care less, until a coat was draped over her shoulders, she turned her head and saw Dong Liu standing beside her. behind.

"Fu Rong, I didn't know he was your younger brother." Dong Liu said in a stiff tone.

"I didn't tell you, so naturally you didn't know." Fu Rong's face was calm, and she couldn't seem to calm down anymore.

"You should have told me sooner."

"So what if I tell you? Will you let me follow him?" Fu Rong's tone was cold, and the usual smile was no longer on her face.

"Impossible." Dong Liu said without thinking.

Fu Rong chuckled lightly, and said: "That's it, Yi Mo took the medicine given by Yan Zhuang, and she left a strange fragrance on my body to lure Yi Mo's poisonous hair, Palace Master, how should I deal with this?"

Wen Yimo left Yinyue Palace for no reason, which already made Furong puzzled, but Yan Zhuang told her Wen Yimo's whereabouts. The makeup is here.

"It's her?" Dong Liu's face darkened, he snorted coldly, then turned and left.

Fu Rong sighed, looked at Su Dai who was sitting on the side, and said with a smile: "Su Dai, you were surprised."

Su Dai was taken aback, and quickly shook her head: "No, I'm not hurt, so I'm not afraid."

"That palm just now is the unique move of the palace lord. Fortunately, you were not injured, otherwise you would have been lying down for a while." Fu Rong said softly, her eyes shifted to Wen Yimo, even if Wen Yimo slapped Wen Yimo The injury has healed up, but Wen Yimo's life is not long, so what should be done.

"Don't tell about what happened tonight." Fu Rong slowly closed her eyes, "Don't let Yi Mo know that I am his sister."