As soon as the people from the Prime Minister left, Yu Shao and Yinchen rushed to the flagpole to untied the rope. However, this old flagpole that had been eroded by wind and frost for many years was broken at this time because it was unbearable. One end of the rope suddenly slipped out of the hands of the brothers. They were shocked and watched Baomo fall from the sky--

"Bao Mo!"

Li Feng didn't care much and jumped up. When he approached, he hugged her. Bao Moben, who had been beaten and exposed to the sun, was weak. He fell into Li Feng's arms because of a force of gravity. He unconsciously leaned his head against his shoulder.

The last bit of sober consciousness still existed, she opened her eyes drowsyly, a handsome and elegant side face was close at hand, he was like a clear moon breeze, slowly blowing into her heart lake, and a subtle ripples were also rippled...

It was not until Li Feng took her to the ground safely that Yu Shao and Yin Chen's two hearts that were in their throats finally let go.

"Baomo, are you okay?" Yu Shao came up to take care of him with concern, "Thanks to Li Feng today..."

Baomo was surrounded by three men, his face was pale, and he turned to Lifeng and opened his mouth with difficulty: "Thank you for helping the knight...I..." Before she finished speaking, she couldn't support her exhausted body and slid down softly.

"Hey?..." Her fainting made the three of them panic and they all reached out to support them. It seemed that they were very injured.

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In the prime minister's mansion, a slap slapped Guixu on the face.

"Bastard!" Gui Song pointed his son angrily and cursed fiercely, "When will you know how to check outside? If you make a big fuss one day, you will not be able to lose your face for your father, the prime minister's mansion, and the ancestors of Gui's family!"

Gui Yuan and his mother Zheng stood aside. Seeing this scene, Mrs. Zhao Huan couldn't control the corner of her mouth, and she felt very pleased. Gui Yuan was deeply eyebrows and eyes, closed her mouth tightly, not asking for love for Guixu because it was useless. Although she knew that the rebellious and frivolous brother would not appreciate it, she didn't bother to be the one who took the blame.

Guixu had already had a color hanging on his face, and there was another red palm print. He covered his face and endured his anger and resentment, and looked at Guisong with a sad look: "You don't ask me why I'm causing trouble, nor do you ask how the wound on my face comes from it. He hit me and scolded me in a scattered manner. Do you think your behavior is very careful?"

"You dare to talk back!" Gui Song waved his hand and wanted to beat him again, but when he saw that he looked pitiful, he couldn't bear it, so he couldn't slap him. He could only vent his words, "What kind of evil did I have in my previous life? How could I have such a person like you! I am idle all day long and corrupted my family style bastard son!"

Guixu glanced at him and said angrily: "Yes, I'm a bastard. You shouldn't have given birth to me!"

"You!..." Gui Song was almost furious by him now.

Mrs. Zhaohuan went up to support her with her eyes and hands, and stroked her chest and relieved her breath: "Guixu, can't you say a few words, can you admit your father a mistake? You are so old and still so ignorant!"

Guixu saw her come out to pretend, and he was even more angry: "It would be better if I didn't give birth to me, so that I wouldn't be disgusted by others, saying that I'm a good person with a mother but a mother!"

After saying that, he rushed out without looking back. Gui Song seemed to be blocked by his last sentence. Compared to his anger just now, he felt more heartbroken.
Chapter completed!