Chapter 535: Could it be someone who was related to Xiao Wen before?
The young master narrowed his peach-blossom fox eyes and smiled sinisterly, "Fei'er is right. Wen shouldn't transfer his emotions to other women so casually."
Fei'er smiled softly, stepped forward and hugged the young master's waist affectionately, "Young master, can you be nice to Xiang'er? She is Fei'er's sister after all."
The young master chuckled lightly and said, "Don't worry, I won't hurt her. After all, she is someone whom I hold dear."
Fei'er pursed her lips and her eyes darkened.
Xiang'er is her biological sister. She was raised by the leader of the Buddhist Sect since she was a child. She and the young master are a couple, while Xiao Wen and Xiang'er are a couple.[
Although the young master was distant from her, although the young master had a lot of women, and although Fei'er also felt very unbalanced, the young master seemed to have a very special feeling for Mr. Xiao Wen, so Xiang'er was drugged by the young master.
, sleep for a long time without waking up.
Today, Xiang'er is still lying in a pavilion in Hunyan Valley, being guarded by the disciples of Emperor Buddhism. Without the young master's permission, Xiao Wen cannot take a step forward.
Young Master, you are really a very strange person...
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Xiao Wen walked so slowly.
He will never forget the sweet and then bitter time he spent in Hunyan Valley, nor will he forget that there was always someone waiting for him silently.
I have been lurking in Changbi Palace for several years, but I have never been impressed by the princess before. But why do I care about her after she loses her memory?
In the end... is she more important, or is Xiang'er more important?
Is she more important, or is his own purpose more important? He had always thought of giving his life to give him what he wanted, as he had promised, but now, what should he do?
Give up the princess?
If you don't give up on her, then you are giving up on Xiang'er and that promise...
Xiao Wen's eyes were empty and his steps were messy. The dew on the weeds on one side wetted the feet of his red robe. The moonlight was sad and coldly dyed the dazzling red clothes white.
After what seemed like a long, long walk, Xiao Wen finally returned to Changbi Hall.
Ting Qingyu had already had the body of the murdered male concubine disposed of, and she felt angry and helpless. She knew through the guards that Xiao Wen had followed the female killer, and she didn't know what it felt like.
Could that female assassin be someone who had a relationship with Xiao Wen before?