My Foolish Husband Turned Out to Have a Hidden Identity Too-Chapter 214 - Youre Wuchen arent you (Three)
Chapter 214: Chapter 214: You’re Wuchen, aren’t you? (Three)
Chapter 214: Chapter 214: You’re Wuchen, aren’t you? (Three)
Mu Ruyue gently lifted her eyelashes, and suddenly, a pair of purple pupils appeared before her eyes.
The man in purple clothes had a silvery mask covering his face, making his features unclear. His skin was very pale, his thin lips lightly pursed, and those purple eyes quietly watched Mu Ruyue.
This woman, he hadn’t seen her for half a year…
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Heaven knows how much he had missed her these past six months?
Yet he still couldn’t appear by her side, couldn’t let that uncontrollable power harm her, even though he yearned endlessly, he still suppressed the urge to see her…
The man looked up at Nangong Zifeng, pale as death, and a powerful aura burst forth, instantly hitting her chest.
Nangong Zifeng’s body flew out, landing awkwardly on the ground; she looked at the purple-robed man standing next to Mu Ruyue with shock.
Noble, sinister, and with a powerful aura swirling around him…
Yet the Mu Ruyue by his side was in no way inferior.
At this moment, Nangong Zifeng seemed to see once again the divine couple that had dominated Central Province years ago, envied by all under the heavens.
“Brother Zi Huang…” Nangong Zifeng pursed her lips tightly, the cold on her face melting away like snow in sunlight at the sight of the man.
Regardless, this man was the one she had loved for so many years.
“Brother Zi Huang, I’ve finally seen you…”
Her voice was soft, and she gazed at the man with deep affection, unwilling to look away for even a moment as if trying to make up for all the years she had lost him.
The man finally turned his head to look at Nangong Zifeng.
But his gaze was distant and cold, causing Nangong Zifeng’s heart to plunge into an ice cellar, so cold she couldn’t help but shiver.
How could she have forgotten? Brother Zi Huang’s memory hadn’t fully returned. He had no idea who she was. Moreover, Nangong Zifeng believed that the day he regained his memory would be the day of her death…
“Brother Zi Huang, there will be plenty of time in the future; we shall meet again.”
Nangong Zifeng rose from the ground, smiling faintly; the look she gave the man was filled with undisguised emotion: “In the end, I will be the one who gets you.”
And then, she would make Mu Ruyue watch them intimately entwined the way she had suffered all those years ago…
The man didn’t speak. His purple pupils were filled with murderous intent, and suddenly, a black light flashed from his sleeve like a sword, striking Nangong Zifeng’s body fiercely.
“Pfft!”
Nangong Zifeng’s body was thrown out, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Clenching her teeth tightly, the pain in her organs was soon overshadowed by the agony in her heart.
Brother Zi Huang wanted to kill her; he truly wanted to kill her…
Although she had known that to this man, anyone but Mu Ruyue was dispensable, when it came to this point, she still felt an excruciating pain.
There was nothing more painful for a woman than being hurt by the man she loved.
“Hahaha!” Nangong Zifeng threw back her head and laughed wildly as if she weren’t already superhuman, that one blow would have sent her straight to King Yan.
Even so, she felt as if her bones were about to fall apart…
Nangong Zifeng bit down hard on a stone, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out, turning into a mist of blood upon contact with the air.
