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【291】Fortunately

Feng Yunmo and Qiu Shaofeng returned to the bridge to ask the groom waiting for him after drinking, but they heard that neither of them had come back and immediately returned to the Eastern Palace. There was still no news about them. At that time, he was almost dead and kept muttering in his heart: "Don't have any trouble, don't have any trouble..."

He immediately sent someone to look for the entire street, and almost turned the entire East Street over. Later, he arrested the owner of the theater and threatened him to chop his head. He told him what happened in the theater this afternoon.

He didn't dare to delay for a moment, and immediately summoned his troops to kill the Black Dragon Club's nest. Fortunately, it was fine for both of them, otherwise it would be not enough for him to die a thousand times.

Feng Yunmo gently pushed Su Xueer away, looked at her pale little face with distress and asked, "Xueer, what's wrong with you? Why are you so weak?"

"I was hit by the soft fragrance porridge." Su Xueer raised her eyelids vigorously and slowly spoke.

"Damn it, who is it? Who gave you medicine? I want to kill him." Feng Yunmo said angrily.

Yuan Xiaofan said coldly: "When you come, we Xueer both have turned into bones. Go away..." She pushed Feng Yunmo away, supported Su Xueer herself, and asked Chunying to help, and put Su Xueer together and walked out.

Feng Yunmo glanced at the situation here and followed him out with a regretful expression...

It was already very late to return to Dongfang Mansion. Yuan Xiaofan thought that what would greet them would be her mother-in-law's ink-splashing face and Dongfang Yue's mocking face.

But unexpectedly, they were taken directly to Jiexing Temple, and Dongfang Che was greeted.

As soon as Dongfang Che saw Yuan Xiaofan entering the door of the hall, he stood up from the chair, walked to her side, and said with concern: "It's good to come back, are you okay?"

There is no word of blame, but only warm people's hearts of care and distress. Dongfang Che is the only person who can make her feel warm in this family.

She fluttered into Dongfang Che's arms, treated him as her own grandfather, and hugged in his arms and cried: "Grandpa, Xiaofan almost couldn't come back."

"Okay, OK, Xiaofan is not afraid, that black dragon will be destroyed by the government." Dongfang Che comforted her head lovingly.

Feng Yunmo looked at the sensational performance of the old and the young, and found it too magical and incredible. It was said that the old man loved this granddaughter-in-law, but he didn't expect it to be so exaggerated.

"Um... Grandpa... Fortunately, Mr. Wuheng saved us today, otherwise the three of us would have died at that black dragon." Yuan Xiaofan raised his head and said.

"Oh? Xuanyuan Wuheng?" This surprised Dongfang Che. Xuanyuan Wuheng had only one relationship with him. On the day his grandson got married, he knew that Xuanyuan Wuheng was in Fengzhou City, so he gave him a wedding invitation with a try-and-see attitude. He didn't expect to bring him and he really came.

He is the head of Xuanyuan Pavilion, cold and ruthless. His power in Xuanyuan Pavilion is no less than that of a country. His wealth is too great to measure. He has always been alone and does not interact with anyone. He will not care about anything that does not matter to him. Even the monarchs of the nine states want to deal with him, he will not give face or buy it.

He had not yet figured out why he had condemned to their Dongfang Mansion for a wedding banquet, but he saved his grandson's wife's life. It was incredible and difficult to figure out.
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