"San Young Master? What's wrong with you?" Feng Zao, who was guarding outside the lobby, rushed over immediately when he saw Feng Chenmo's blood stains.

"Three Young Master..."

"Go...get it." Feng Chenmo pushed hard.

Unexpectedly, there was another severe pain in my heart. Blood continued to fall along the corner of my lips, adding another hint of red to the already dyed red collar.

Pushing Feng Zao away, he stumbled and rushed into the lobby: "Brother..."

Feng Liye knelt straight in front of the spiritual position, but the wounds behind him were still untreated.

Feng Zao looked worried and followed Feng Chenmo: "Master, the third young master is seriously injured!"

Feng Liye turned around and saw his younger brother's legs weak and his slender body suddenly fell down.

He raised his hand and lifted his body up with his palm.

Feng Zao immediately supported Feng Chenmo and asked him to sit on the chair.

Unexpectedly, Feng Chenmo just sat down and opened his mouth and sipped blood again.

My heart is always hurting, as if there is a knife constantly slaughtering.

The blood in the chest seemed endless, constantly oozing out from the corners of the lips. This way, there was no external injury, but it seemed to be very serious.

"Call the doctor!" Feng Liye said in a deep voice.

Feng Zao then realized and rushed out quickly.

Although the third young master is not as good as the prince's martial arts, his martial arts are definitely very powerful.

In the Duke's Mansion, who else can hurt him like this?

"Who hurts you?" Feng Liye held his younger brother's shoulder, and a mellow palm force instantly penetrated into Feng Chenmo's body through his palm.

But he didn't expect that his true energy would make Feng Chenmo's heart messed up.

With a wow, another mouthful of blood surged out.

Feng Chenmo's vision began to blur, and his heart was still in severe pain, so painful that he couldn't even speak clearly.

The consciousness became weak, but there was one thing he still remembered: "The witch... and the black robe... the man... left."

Feng Liye didn't care at first, he didn't know the witch.

But when I thought about it, the beautiful handsome man actually had a crack outside of calm: "That woman?"

Feng Chenmo nodded with difficulty.

He saw that his elder brother's always cold face showed an anxious look.

Inexplicably, my heart felt a little cold.

Didn’t the eldest brother be with the Ninth Princess because he was drugged?

Now that I heard the news that the Ninth Princess was taken away, why did even the elder brother, who was silent before Mount Tai collapsed, start to be anxious?

"Brother..."

"Feng Zao, let the doctor watch him!"

Feng Chenmo could not say much, Feng Liye's tall figure had disappeared outside the lobby.

The night was dark and he walked away completely.

Feng Chenmo gritted his teeth and wanted to go out with him.

Feng Zao immediately pushed him back and rushed to the doctor behind him, saying hurriedly: "Hurry!"

The doctor was pulled by him just now, but now he didn't have the force of Feng Zao pulling and almost rolled to the ground.

When he looked up, the third young master was covered in blood, so scared that his legs were weak!

The third young master's injury is obviously very serious, but where can I start?

...

With a bang, Chu Qingge was thrown into the corner of the broken house.

Instead of rushing to get up, she sat on the ground and adjusted her breath.

The man in black robe just now walked too fast, and the strong wind blew across her face along the way, like a knife shattering her skin and hurting her flesh!

Now, I finally feel better.

"You can be assured as you go."

The man in black robe seemed to have become accustomed to her calmness and calmness, and he had a little more appreciation for such a ninth princess.

"There is no one in the Feng family who treats you well, so why not be with me in the future, right?"
Chapter completed!