In the valley, the road has eighteen twists and turns, and it took a long time to find the entrance.
As soon as I entered, I was stopped.
He told them that he was Wuchenzi and was looking for their lord. Not long after the people who informed him entered, a group of people came and welcomed them in.
Hua Rong was still drinking medicine just now. At this time, he was wearing a special black gauze mask, revealing his eyes, mouth and nose.
Although she couldn't see her face clearly, Chu Qianli could clearly see the exposed parts of her face. She was truly a stunning beauty.
No wonder he is so good-looking as he is a master of facial expressions.
But now, this face is obviously a little pale.
Injured internally?
Chu Qianli could not remember much about what happened after she went crazy.
Feng Dingchu didn't say anything specific, he just mentioned it briefly.
She hasn't figured out what Huarong's situation is now.
Hua Rong put down his cup and looked coldly at the two people standing in the center of the hall.
"What are you doing with me?" she asked coldly.
"I know Yu Linglong is with you, Lord, please give her to me." Feng Dingchu said warmly.
"Why did I hand her over to you? I caught her myself." Hua Rong disagreed.
The person she catches is hers!
Feng Dingchu is not angry either, he always seems to have a particularly good temper.
Chu Qianli had never seen him angry before... Well, they had known him for only half a day, so there was probably no chance of seeing him.
When the two of them were having a conversation, it was not her turn to interrupt. She just stood aside and listened.
Feng Dingchu's voice is still soft, deep and mellow, and no cello can produce such a beautiful voice:
"Lord, she was originally the little maid who was with me, so she should be left to me..."
"Really?"
"Of course, as long as the Lord hands her over to me, I won't mention the Lord's past secrets, and everyone will be able to live in peace, right?"
"Feng Dingchu, do you dare to threaten me?"
Hua Rong stood up suddenly, his eyes burning with anger.
As expected, he is a person who has always been pampered and cannot bear the slightest grievance.
Chu Qianli didn't know what kind of life this Lord Concubine Rong lived in the more than ten years since she disappeared.
So arrogant, prouder than her son, and comparable to the emperor.
Facing Hua Rong's anger, Feng Dingchu remained calm and calm: "Yes, I am indeed threatening the Lord. The Lord should also know that with the current internal injuries, the Lord will never be able to beat me.
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"..." Chu Qianli glanced sideways at him.
This man said the most provocative words in the gentlest voice.
No wonder Hua Rong is so angry.
Hua Rong was so angry that he clenched his palms and tightened his fingers.
Although she was wearing a black gauze mask, Chu Qianli seemed to be able to see the muscles on her face trembling.
However, Hua Rong calmed down quickly and stared at Feng Dingchu's overly pretty face with a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes.
The look in his eyes seemed to be a little reluctant, but soon turned cold.
"Okay, she was originally yours, and I will return her to you now. However, Feng Dingchu, you must agree to keep my secret!"
"What secret?" The little girl beside her looked curious.
"Feng Dingchu!" Huarong's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to tell this girl, I will definitely kill her! If you don't believe me, you can try it!"
