The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 310:


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"No one is wrong, but it was a mistake that caused this disaster. Xiao Yao almost committed suicide because of this incident. You are still grudges now, why bother?" The man in the broad robe said calmly, "It has happened, I regret it. It’s useless, I can only make up for it with all my strength.”

"Why the **** did she knock me unconscious? Why did she knock me unconscious..." The man in Tsing Yi was still angry with himself and squeezed the sesame seeds until they fell off.

"She promised to protect you and your grassland, so naturally she can't let you take risks." The man in the broad robe sighed, "It's a pity that all the secret guards who followed her that night died. Some things really can only be I didn’t know until I found her..."

The three of them stopped talking and looked far away in the direction of the carriage.

Where are you?

On this day in Pucheng, some people were sitting in carriages, while others were squatting under the eaves. Since people from all over the world gathered together, they did not hesitate to sleep in the open air. The person who was allowed to sleep in the open air slept in a beautiful quilt in the courtyard of a deep house.

The courtyard is the "Pu Garden" in the east of the city. It is exquisite and elegant with painted beams and carved verandahs. It is the villa of the Liu family, the largest family in Pucheng. It was recently dedicated to serve as the palace of His Royal Highness Prince An.

Thousands of rolled-up beaded curtains passed through the tall figures quickly, and the rolled up clothes made the light and shadow of the curtains fluctuate. The maids and servants in front of the screen wall under the corridor bowed and lowered their hands, and retreated far away.

The figure went straight to the third entrance of the backyard, turned and passed through a hidden doorway with hanging flowers, and stopped in front of a door.

"What's going on?" Before opening the door, he asked the female medical officer who came out in a deep voice.

The woman whispered: "I should wake up soon, but I don't know what will happen when I wake up..." The look on the man's brows became darker, and he was lost in thought for a while, then said: "Go down and see the other person. , take good care of it and don’t make any mistakes."

The doctor took the order and left, and the man walked gently into the room.

The calming benzoin is burning in the room, and the smell is refreshing. On the soft couch, between the brocade quilt, a person is sleeping, the quilt is pulled straight to the chin, revealing a palm-sized and beautiful face.

The skin on the face is delicate and slightly pale, as if it has not seen the light for a long time. There are small scratches on both cheeks and temples. There is a scar on the forehead, which has been closed, showing a smooth and pale crescent shape. Her delicate forehead didn't feel ferocious, but instead had a bit of delicate charm.

There was just a faint red mark between the eyebrows on that face, a bit like congestion hidden in the skin.

She breathed evenly and seemed to be in a sweet and carefree sleep.

The man looked at her for a long time, thinking about the unidentified woman who suddenly jumped out of the burning camp that night. She was probably a soldier of Tiansheng. She was thrown into the military camp as a daughter, but she was more brave than the man. That Even though thousands of people besieged him at night, his expression did not change. He killed dozens of enemies at the foot of Baitou Cliff. He was so tired that he vomited blood but still smiled to himself. In his soft eyes covered with autumn water, there was a determination and strength that made even men feel moved.

He looked at her face carefully and thought about her identity. Many people came and died to save her that night, which showed that her identity was not low. However, after asking many people and using all their methods, he could not find out her true identity. , but the woman captured with her was recognized as Hua Qiong, the recently famous "Black Widow" in Vietnam.

Looking at the life-and-death bond between Hua Qiong and her, it can be seen that the relationship between the two women is extraordinary... The man frowned, and a vague and bold guess passed through his mind. It was this guess that kept him from cutting off his hands and staining them countless times. Of course, he would not admit it. In fact, at first, it was only because he saw her holding Hua Qiong's hand tightly before she fainted that he suddenly felt a sudden move in his heart and saved Hua Qiong's life. That’s all.

Who is she? Thoughts were like heavy clouds, weighing on my heart. The man's face was gloomy and uncertain. The sunlight was faintly shining on him. His brows were gentle. This man had a graceful and elegant temperament, but his eyes were full of vigilance.

Jin Siyu, King of Dayue'an, pondered for a long time in front of the person on the couch.

The person on the bed moved uneasily, as if he was about to wake up.

Jin Siyu immediately stood up and opened a secret door on the wall. Light penetrated into the dark space, revealing mottled walls, blood-stained torture instruments, iron bars, and rotten straw.

Under this gorgeous and luxurious inner room, there is actually a prison cell.

Jin Siyu grabbed the person who was about to wake up on the bed, carried her much thinner body, strode into the cell, opened the grate door, and threw the person in his hand on the rotten straw.

On the other side of the cell, a door opened, and some figures flashed in. Jin Siyu glanced at it but said nothing.

After being dragged and thrown away by him, the man finally woke up.

Under the dim oil lamp on the wall, open your eyes.

For a moment, the autumn water was misty and the water vapor was thick. Jin Siyu's heart trembled again when he saw those soft and crystal eyes that had not changed after a **** battle.

Then he turned away and looked at her face indifferently.

The woman who woke up from the coma seemed to have not yet reacted. She climbed up rustlingly on the straw. She probably felt dizzy. She shook her head, held her head and groaned.

After a while, she raised her head. The light reflected the scar on her forehead, and the light red color between her eyebrows became heavier.

She looked around in confusion, and then at Jin Siyu standing in front of her.

Jin Siyu stood still. The angle he was standing at was the blind spot that could best protect him. And there were many masters lurking in the dark. As long as the person in front of her suddenly broke out and hurt someone, she would be waiting for her. It is an outcome worse than death.

The woman did not move. She sat there in a daze with a blank expression. Then she lazily dug on the straw. She threw away the rotten straw, leaving only the smoother and fresher straw, and then she felt comfortable. Accepted, he lay down.

While lying on his stomach, he muttered, "Why did the straw feel softer just now than it does now..."

"..."

Jin Siyu stared at her in astonishment. He had imagined many situations in which this woman would wake up, violently kill people, pretend to be crazy and act stupid. After much thought, she never thought of this situation.

The woman seemed very tired. She lay down and stopped moving. Her eyes were half-closed. It looked like she was ready to sleep again.

Jin Siyu stood there for a long time with no one paying attention, and no one asked her what she wanted to say. After waiting for a long time, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he stepped forward and kicked her away.

"Get up!"

With a "bang", his light body was kicked from one end to the other and hit the wall. Listening to the sound, Jin Siyu frowned slightly.


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