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Chapter 160 The Seventh Brother Takes You Home

As soon as eight cavalrymen entered the area of ​​Fengshan, one of them immediately circled his hands into a whistle and put them beside his mouth, and called a gentle and loud whistle in the world.

Then, the cavalry and the carriage stopped in place. Soon, a black shadow flashed by, stopped in front of the carriage, leaned over and knelt down, and said in a deep voice: "I will leave after get off work, and I will bow to your highness."

The curtain of the carriage was lifted up, and there were two people sitting inside, one in purple and one in blue, one wearing a golden mask, and the other in a stately appearance was as beautiful as an immortal.

It was the ninth prince Xuan Tianming and the seventh prince Xuan Tianhua.

The person kneeling in front of the carriage was leaving. He saw him on his knees, looking like he had done something wrong and was dealing with him.

Xuan Tianming watched as the squad walked away, his eyes shining with the coldness of the god of death.

"Your Fei Ge's letter was robbed by Feng Jinyuan twice." He finally spoke, but pointed out the mistake of leaving the class.

Class walked and knelt on the ground and dared not speak.

Xuan Tianming asked again: "When I received it for the third time, I was still twenty miles away from Fengtong County."

The class gradually sweated.

"I ask you, where is your master?"

"Bada." In late autumn, a drop of sweat fell into the mountains.

"I am incompetent." He really tried his best. After searching for so many days, Feng Yuheng had no shadow at all.

"What crime should we be punished?"

"die."

Xuan Tianming stopped talking anymore. After walking for a while, despair gradually emerged on his face.

"I'm going to say goodbye to your highness." He knocked to the ground with one head, and when he got up again, he turned his hands into a palm, and patted his forehead.

The master slashed across the skin and reached the heart.

But at the last moment before the palm fell, my wrist suddenly became numb and I couldn't use any more strength, but the person fell back with inertia.

Ban Zuo was shocked, then he was happy, and quickly got up and knelt down again, panting and said, "I thank Your Highness for not killing you."

Xuan Tianming didn't want to pay attention to him, but Xuan Tianhua next to him spoke and asked the group: "Where have you found?"

Ban Zu replied: "It's fifty miles in a radius, and I've searched all of them."

Xuan Tianhua stood up and stood in front of the car, looked around, and said, "The terrain of this Qifeng Mountain Range is dangerous, and it is not impossible for someone with a heart to hide here."

Ban Zuo said helplessly: "Huang Quan and Wangchuan still have to take care of Mrs. Yao, only the next person is searching, and some places... they cannot find them all."

Bang!

Xuan Tianming threw another whip, "Then you dare to say you have searched all of them?"

"Damn it!"

No one saw that the face under the golden mask gradually became ferocious. He thought that even if Feng Yuheng was kidnapped and had Ban walking there, there should be some clues at most two days of situation, but now it seems that this matter is very strange!

Xuan Tianming quickly calmed down and ordered in a deep voice, "Stay and I will continue to look for people in Qifeng Mountain." He looked at Xuan Tianhua again, "Brother Seventh will go to Feng's ancestral home tonight, and look for the burnt house again. I am in a wheelchair and it is always inconvenient to move."

Xuan Tianhua nodded, "Don't worry, I'll go over and take a look after it night."

All day long, Xuan Tianming and his group searched in the Qifeng Mountains. Wangchuan and Huang Quan were also informed by the troupe to come here. When they saw Xuan Tianming, they had to say one sentence: "If the person can't be found, throw you on the rooftop to feed the eagles."

At this moment, Feng Yuheng, who was unconscious in the pharmacy space, finally woke up slowly. As his vision gradually recovered, memory also followed.

She forced herself to stand up, and her body shook and almost fell down again.

Feng Yuheng is not like a Shenyu. After being poisoned, Feng Zihao came to her and she immediately resolved her. She forced herself to survive by relying on her will. Even if she woke up, she was very weak.

Walking to the stairs in one sway, Feng Yuheng gritted his teeth and went up the second floor, exhausted and sweating profusely.

She didn't care about anything else, and rushed straight to the operating room and stumbled in. She flipped into the drawer, tried to get herself in, and steadily gave herself an intravenous injection, then went to the pharmacy counter to find two brain-clearing tablets to swallow, then sat back on the ground and gasped heavily.

It was too dangerous, and she still felt scared when she thought about it.

If you suck those strong and pure medicines a little more, you are afraid that she will never wake up again after sleeping, or she will simply not sleep, and her bloodlines will burst and die.

How much do you hate her if you can give her such a harsh medicine?

Feng Yuheng didn't know how long it had been for the outside world at this time, but the medicine was so strong that it would take at least two or three days to survive. He couldn't help but worry. If they couldn't find her after leaving the class, how anxious would they be? Will Yao be crazy? How should the Feng family deal with her? Is missing or dead?

Just as she was thinking, she heard a sound from outside. She listened carefully, as if someone was walking, and there was a sound of rummaging.

Feng Yuheng didn't know that it had already burned outside, but he knew that he was on the second floor of the pharmacy. If he had just left the space like this, his physical condition would be so bad that he would fall from mid-air to the ground.

So he gritted his teeth and climbed back to the room, preparing to estimate the size of the room, and recall whether there was a cover that would allow her to show up. But at this moment, the footsteps that were searching outside suddenly stopped and stood not far away from her. Then, a light voice whispered: "Feng Yuheng, where are you?"

Her heart moved and immediately distinguished the owner of the voice.

The Seventh Prince Xuan Tianhua, the one who saved her once and was called Seventh Brother!

Why did he come?

Feng Yuheng's mind moved and immediately realized that something might happen outside was very likely. Otherwise, even if Xuan Tianming and Xuan Tianhua chased Fengtong County, Xuan Tianhua shouldn't have entered her room in this way and said this again.

Just as she was stunned, the man outside seemed to move again, but his steps were getting farther and farther away, and he would soon be unable to hear it.

Feng Yuheng was anxious and ignored everything else. He immediately left the space with his thoughts.

Then, a strong smell of smoked and roasted came to her nose. What she saw was not the room she had assigned to her in the ancestral home, but the burnt and darkness.

She was still lying on the ground. When she looked up, she could see a figure in Qingyi in front of her stroll forward. Feng Yuheng shouted weakly: "Brother Seven!"

The figure stopped immediately, and when he turned around, even if he was as calm as a fairy and light-hearted person, his face was full of surprise.

"Brother Seven!" she shouted again, but her voice was almost hoarse.

Xuan Tianhua quickly walked back towards her, walked closer in a few steps, then bent down and picked her up from the ground.

Feng Yuheng couldn't stand it when he shook his body, and leaned limply in Xuan Tianhua's arms, feeling like he had a life after a disaster.

"Aheng thought he would never see you again." After she said this, another dizziness hit her head, her eyes closed, and she fainted again.

Xuan Tianhua looked at the girl in her arms, and felt distressed in a hurry. He couldn't help but raise his hand to stroke the hair scattered on her forehead, and even wiped a tear mark on the corner of her eyes.

He was stunned. In his memory, this girl was always smart and a little cunning. Even if there was a big deal on her, she had never seen her cry. Why did she cry today?

Xuan Tianhua actually wanted to know where Feng Yuheng was hiding, why he had just searched through every corner of the place, and even searched for other houses in the Feng family's ancestral home, but he didn't see her half-person? Just as he turned around and left, the girl called out the seventh brother. With that, she screamed out the pity he had never felt for anyone.

"Don't be afraid." He spoke softly and hugged the girl in his arms, "Brother Seventh, send you home."

Feng Yuheng didn't know how long she had slept. In short, when she woke up, she was in a particularly comfortable embrace, warm, and a big hand was still patting her back, making her look so hard that she didn't want to open her eyes.

"If you sleep like this, you will starve yourself to death." A voice came from your head, with a joke, and even chuckled twice.

Feng Yuheng was so angry that he raised his hand and was about to hit him, but his wrist was grabbed by someone, "Murder your husband!"

She looked up in frustration, facing the deep eyes under the golden mask. The curve of the corners of his lips was like when he first met, just in line with her harsh aesthetics, especially the purple lotus on the edge, which was even more reflected in her heart and could not be removed in her life.

"Xuan Tianming." She spoke, her voice was a little hoarse, but it sounded very nice. "Xuan Tianming, why did you come?" Her little nose felt sour, and shed two bursts of tears in a very unreliable way.

Xuan Tianming was stunned. She had never seen Feng Yuheng cry. This girl was strong no matter when she was. He once thought that nothing in this world would scare this girl. In addition, she had good skills and medical skills, and she had him behind her support. Who could she bullied her?

But this time, Feng Yuheng cried.

He held her little face with heartache and carefully wiped away the tears on his cheeks, as if he was looking at it, with a gentle and cautious look.

Unexpectedly, after he held the treasure in his palm for a while, he began to wonder why this girl stopped crying and did not complain to him. She was about to ask her what grievances she had suffered, and then she heard Feng Yuheng staring at him and said, "If you don't give me food, I will starve to death."

Xuan Tianming was speechless.

It turns out that he was crying hungry?

Is this damn girl still a little bit of a promise?

Helplessly picked up the person from his arms, Feng Yuheng realized that she was actually in a carriage. The carriage was extremely large, like a room of nearly ten square meters. The sound of whip from outside was divided into two rhythms. It was probably a pair of people chasing the carriage, and there were at least four horses pulling the carriage.

Turning his head and looking at it, it turned out that there was still someone sitting beside Xuan Tianming, who picked her up from the burned house.

Feng Yuheng showed a bright smile at Xuan Tianhua, and she smiled innocently like a twelve-year-old child, and then said: "Thank you, Brother Qi, you saved Aheng once again."

Xuan Tianhua also smiled, and the smile was like a warm spring breeze, covering the entire carriage with a layer of warmth in this season of autumn and winter.

"You can go to the town in less than half a day. You have already bought food first and will be delivered back in a while." Xuan Tianhua spoke while handing a plate of pastries to Feng Yuheng: "You can eat some first and feel your stomach!"

Xuan Tianming took the plate for her and said with a wry smile, "It's the fifth day since the day you disappeared, so no wonder you're hungry."

"So long?" Feng Yuheng was stunned for a moment, "Where is my mother?"

"Don't worry." He patted her head, pinched her snacks and stuffed them into her mouth, "Wangchuan and Huang Quan are watching, and you can't make any troubles even if your father can't make any troubles."

"It's just that you'd better help those two girls and squads to plead." Xuan Tianhua smiled and said, "Ming'er is going to chop off one arm of each of them."

Feng Yuheng touched his forehead, "It's not good to be violent like this."

"They didn't protect you."

"I hid it myself, of course they couldn't find it."
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