The Concubine of the Phoenix Conquers the World

In the end, the smoke of gunpowder disappeared temporarily because of the appearance of that young master Lin.

Even if Lin Yuanwai was not reconciled, he couldn't help his son's pleading, so he had to give up, and finally walked away angrily.

But when the young master left, the woman looked up at his back, her cold expression finally loosened a little, and she seemed a little lost.

At this time, the surrounding crowd gradually dissipated, and the excitement had already been watched, so of course they would not continue to stay here.

In an instant, people walked in twos and threes on the lively street, and in the end, only the drenched woman and her father were left.

When Feng Yinshuang passed by her side, her footsteps paused slightly, and her faint voice seemed misty under the mist shrouded in the bridgehead.

"Actually, you're not completely ruthless towards that Young Master Lin, are you?"

The woman's body was slightly startled, but she didn't say a word.

"If you can't see your heart clearly and make a decision that you regret, then the only person who will regret life in the future can be you."

She took Han'er's little hand and finally walked over safely from the bridge.

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It was late at night, and a room upstairs in the inn was very quiet.

The lights in the room had already been blown out, and only a faint moonlight was scattered on the bed tent. Although the light was dim, it was very soft.

Feng Yinshuang sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Han'er's sleeping little face, white, tender, delicate and lovely, like a delicate and translucent glutinous rice dumpling.

Although most of her looks are similar to someone else, but she was born in October pregnant and painstakingly gave birth to her. Even if she wants to leave, she will never leave Han'er behind.

As for that man... As long as she thinks of him, her mood is a little complicated, and she has a little guilty conscience.

It was obvious that she could not stand his "oppression" to sneak out, but why did she still feel this way?

Thinking about the past that they experienced together is still vivid in my mind, they have long been inseparable from each other, and even gave birth to a son, but she escaped five years after they got married!

Well, since he doesn't understand, he should stop thinking about it for the time being!

It's better to learn Buddhism and take one step at a time, otherwise she will not be free and comfortable now if she is really arrested.

He pulled the quilt up for Han'er, and she also lay beside her and slept peacefully.

In the dead of night, all sounds are silent.

The evening wind blew lightly across the roof, making a barely audible sound, but the sleeping little doll opened those big, dark eyes.

At the same time, on the roof, the woman in red with the sword stood there, her crimson dress slightly blown by the wind.

"Why are you?" She was staring sharply at the man in Tsing Yi in front of her. It was like a ghost under the night, and even most of her figure was hidden under the moonlight.

"Otherwise, who do you think it is?" The cold voice spread out in the night, like a **** Shura who walked out in the middle of the night. The tone was full of aura, and it was cold and cold, but it gave people a kind of unpleasant feeling. Normal feeling.

Hongluan was silent, the information of the lore palace spread all over the world, even if it was found in such a short time, it was not strange, but the people who appeared in front of her made her a little surprised.

"What are you doing?"

"Why, are you afraid that I will take the people inside? It seems that you have forgotten who is your master after all these years!" Deeply threatened, alarm bells ringing in my heart.

The Hongluan sword was half sheathed and firmly blocked in front of him: "Then see if you have the ability!"