"Dad, don't worry, this is the war beast doctor selected by the prince from the palace. He is very good at treating people and animals." Feng Hantian patted Feng Yanhuo and comforted him.

Feng Yanhuo nodded, his eyes always looking at the door, still worried that Yan Mei might miss something.

The woman in the room struggled, but her mouth was blocked by Mo Wuhen with a piece of white cloth, so she could no longer make any sound.

Yan Mei's eyes widened and she looked at the man with scars on his face.

There is no intact part of the face, even the eye has a long and thick scar.

Mo Wuhen smiled softly, but his face covered with knife marks did not become ferocious because of the smile. On the contrary, the smile was cold and desolate.

"Madam, what are you in a hurry for?" Mo Wuhen stretched out his hand to her still beautiful face, and lightly traced Yan Mei's face with his fingertips: "This face is so beautiful."

"Hmm..." Yan Mei struggled to be held down by Mo Wuhen.

However, Mo Wuhen took out another Bailing and tied Yan Mei's hands to the bedside.

She shook her body in fear, trying to use her body movements to make the bed make a noise to tell people outside that her situation was very dangerous.

Mo Wuhen waved his hand, and a water-like isolation barrier opened instantly.

Then, he stood up, lowered his eyes, and stared coldly at the struggling Yan Mei: "No need to struggle, people outside can't hear your call at all."

After saying that, he removed the white cloth that blocked her mouth.

Yan Mei screamed loudly: "Help... Master, Master, help, help..."

Seeing such helpless Yan Mei, Mo Wuhen raised his head and laughed.

"You feel helpless, don't you?" He raised Yan Mei's chin: "The pain you are enduring now is the pain I endured many years ago."

"No, no, I was forced too." Yan Meishou yelled, trying to explain something, but Mo Wuhen didn't want to hear her explanation at all, and clamped Yan Mei's neck with one hand.

Doesn't what she calls coercion mean is power?

Because his mother, the eldest lady, was in charge of the family at the time, and he was a Lanxuan-level master. His power and aura blocked her future and her path to becoming the mistress.

So she used her glamorous tricks to frame him and destroy him until he looked like a human or a ghost.

He has been looking for an opportunity to get in touch with Yan Mei openly, and now the opportunity has come. He, Feng Shaohua, who was kicked out of the house by Feng Yanhuo, is bound to destroy this woman.

Mo Wuhen's eyes widened with a cold air, a proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the hand holding her neck suddenly loosened: "I won't let you die so quickly, I want to

You live, live in pain like me, hahaha..."

"Shaohua, Shaohua, Er Niang knows that I am wrong, I know that I am wrong, please save me and let me go." Yan Mei knew that no one would hear her even if she screamed at the end of her throat. In helplessness, she lowered her head and admitted her mistake. However, she

But they forgot that that night, when Feng Shaohua knelt down to admit her mistake, what she got was the 'punishment' of Feng Yanhuo with a stick.

Seeing Yan Mei helplessly begging for mercy, Mo Wuhen felt that it was not enough.

She repeatedly testified against him back then, wanting to belittle her. At that time, when he was young, he simply did not know the fight between women. He was well protected by his mother, but he was also innocently injured and his face was completely ruined.

The consequences of the decline of Xuanqi.

His body exuded a faint red mysterious energy, and a huge black monster suddenly flashed out from between his cloak. "Dad, don't worry, this is the war beast doctor selected by the prince from the palace. He is very good at treating people and animals."

Awesome." Feng Hantian patted Feng Yanhuo and comforted him.

Feng Yanhuo nodded, his eyes always looking at the door, still worried that Yan Mei might miss something.

The woman in the room struggled, but her mouth was blocked by Mo Wuhen with a piece of white cloth, so she could no longer make any sound.

Yan Mei's eyes widened and she looked at the man with scars on his face.

There is no intact part of the face, even the eye has a long and thick scar.

Mo Wuhen smiled softly, but his face covered with knife marks did not become ferocious because of the smile. On the contrary, the smile was cold and desolate.

"Madam, what are you in a hurry for?" Mo Wuhen stretched out his hand to her still beautiful face, and lightly traced Yan Mei's face with his fingertips: "This face is so beautiful."

"Hmm..." Yan Mei struggled to be held down by Mo Wuhen.

However, Mo Wuhen took out another Bailing and tied Yan Mei's hands to the bedside.

She shook her body in fear, trying to use her body movements to make the bed make a noise to tell people outside that her situation was very dangerous.

Mo Wuhen waved his hand, and a water-like isolation barrier opened instantly.

Then, he stood up, lowered his eyes, and stared coldly at the struggling Yan Mei: "No need to struggle, people outside can't hear your call at all."

After saying that, he removed the white cloth that blocked her mouth.

Yan Mei screamed loudly: "Help... Master, Master, help, help..."

Seeing such helpless Yan Mei, Mo Wuhen raised his head and laughed.

"You feel helpless, don't you?" He raised Yan Mei's chin: "The pain you are enduring now is the pain I endured many years ago."

"No, no, I was forced too." Yan Meishou yelled, trying to explain something, but Mo Wuhen didn't want to hear her explanation at all, and clamped Yan Mei's neck with one hand.

Doesn't what she calls coercion mean is power?

Because his mother, the eldest lady, was in charge of the family at the time, and he was a Lanxuan-level master. His power and aura blocked her future and her path to becoming the mistress.

So she used her glamorous tricks to frame him and destroy him until he looked like a human or a ghost.

He has been looking for an opportunity to get in touch with Yan Mei openly, and now the opportunity has come. He, Feng Shaohua, who was kicked out of the house by Feng Yanhuo, is bound to destroy this woman.

Mo Wuhen's eyes widened with a cold air, a proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the hand holding her neck suddenly loosened: "I won't let you die so quickly, I want to

You live, live in pain like me, hahaha..."

"Shaohua, Shaohua, Er Niang knows that I am wrong, I know that I am wrong, please save me and let me go." Yan Mei knew that no one would hear her even if she screamed at the end of her throat. In helplessness, she lowered her head and admitted her mistake. However, she

But they forgot that that night, when Feng Shaohua knelt down to admit her mistake, what she got was the 'punishment' of Feng Yanhuo with a stick.

Seeing Yan Mei helplessly begging for mercy, Mo Wuhen felt that it was not enough.

She repeatedly testified against him back then, wanting to belittle her. At that time, when he was young, he simply did not know the fight between women. He was well protected by his mother, but he was also innocently injured and his face was completely ruined.

The consequences of the decline of Xuanqi.
Chapter completed!