Uncrowned Evil Emperor

For the first time, Feng Jueyu felt that there was a unique vixen hidden in Miss Shangguan's character, which was soft on the outside and strong on the inside. He suddenly became vigilant when looking at those beautiful eyes that made people seem to forget everything. .

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that I would be lost by these eyes in an instant, it is too clear, it is too easy to lose my mind, and I will be captured by the eyes in an instant.

Feng Jueyu knew that this was the ability developed by Shangguan Ruomeng in the shopping mall, it was not an ordinary magic technique, it was an ability that he had understood human nature thoroughly and self-understood.

It's a pity that Shangguan Ruomeng is doomed to fail, because the people she meets are not ordinary people.

"Is it related? Why can't I understand what sister Ruomeng said?" Feng Jueyu said suspiciously, his eyes were clearer than Shangguan Ruomeng's.

As the king of killers, another powerful instinct is to pretend. Undoubtedly, Feng Jueyu's cultivation in this way is far from that of Shangguan Ruomeng.

Staring at Feng Jueyu in a daze for a while, making sure he wasn't lying, Shangguan Ruomeng just stood up, this small movement still didn't escape Feng Jueyu's eyes, it seems that this girl didn't approach me on purpose, she thought he was It changed my mind.

Shangguanruo dreamed that this plan was useless, regained the expression of holding Zhizhu, and sighed: "It seems that Brother Feng really doesn't know, Brother Feng..."

She turned around and said with a leisurely smile: "Then can you explain why Ruofan's swordsmanship has improved so rapidly?"

Feng Jueyu knew that he could hide some things, and at the same time, he couldn't hide some things even if he wanted to, so he smiled awkwardly and said, "Well, I won't hide it from you anymore, you guessed right, someone did let you know Someone taught Ruofan, wanting him to become a master?"

Feng Jueyu threw out his trump card...

To take someone's attention away from something, draw her attention to something else.

This trick, regardless of men, women, young or old, is applicable to anyone.

Shangguan Ruomeng showed a relieved expression, and sighed slightly: "It seems that Grandpa's guess is right, Shangguan's family really came, Brother Feng..."

"Hey?" Before Shangguan Ruomeng finished speaking, Feng Jueyu lifted the quilt and got out of bed, interrupting: "Sister Ruomeng, don't ask me who he is? What is his origin? Don't say that you are a brother. It’s clear, even if it’s clear, he probably doesn’t want people to know.”

Feng Jueyu put on his clothes and went to the window. After making sure that no one was eavesdropping around the small building, he said, "Shangguan's family is indeed second to none in Tiannan City, and no one dares to provoke it. Even the emperor should be afraid of it, but it is only an empire after all. How big is this world in the family? Presumably my younger sister knows better than my brother. Although my brother doesn't know profound arts, every time I pass the guidance of that expert, I can feel a different state of mind every time I pass it on. , Ruofan understands a lot better than you guys. If you don't fear hurting you, in my opinion, that expert's methods are much more clever than Shangguan's. Wouldn't it be a good thing to have such a person who wants to achieve Ruofan? ?”

Shangguan Ruomeng looked at Feng Jueyu quietly, for some reason, she found that the coward in front of her suddenly showed signs of growing taller, these words implied something, and she didn't want her to know, but after listening to him, she still If you can't open your mouth to ask, and block your retreat with a few words, is this still that coward and trash?

Shangguan Ruomeng sighed: "It's a pity, we are watching this matter, but we don't know if it is a blessing or a curse?"

She paused, and said: "If Meng didn't say just now, the three killers who were killed all died of body ulceration. The death conditions were so miserable that Brother Feng probably didn't see it, and he didn't want to see it, even though they were hit by a blow. They must be killed, but my sister suspects that the three of them did not die at the beginning, but were poisoned and suffered great pain. When the word "evil emperor" is used, the younger sister is afraid, that person is the same person as the person who taught Ruofan."

Feng Jueyu secretly laughed, and said to himself, you guessed it right, they were indeed poisoned, and they were the most terrifying "poison" in the world, and this young master was the "evil emperor".

Looking at Shangguan Ruomeng, Feng Jueyu said: "So what if you are alone? You need to know whether it is a blessing or a disaster, and it is not a disaster. I think that the most important thing is to focus on the immediate interests. Everyone can see it. Isn't it a good thing that Fan's cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds in the recent period of time?"

Shangguan Ruomeng was about to refute, but Feng Jueyu waved his hand to stop, and then said: "Let's change the angle, it would be better if they were alone, which means that he is secretly protecting Ruofan, or me, which is indirect. Explain that he has no malice towards Shangguan's family, so that's all right?"

Shangguan Ruomeng pondered for a while, and suddenly realized, yes, I was so confused that I didn't think about it.If it is really that person, even if the attack is a bit harsher, it is because of Ruofan. There are many murderers in the world, and those who are chivalrous may not kill less than those who do no evil. As long as there is no malice towards the Shangguan family, it will be fine ?What am I thinking so much about?

"It seems that I was worrying too much." Shangguan Ruomeng stood up and said sincerely, "Thank you, Brother Feng, for your guidance."

As he said that, Shangguan Ruomeng gave a blessing, Feng Jueyu turned around and nodded with a smile on his face, only to find that Shangguan Ruomeng's face was pale and precarious, suddenly about to fall down.

Feng Jueyu's heart skipped a beat, and he hurried over to help him, just as Shangguan Ruomeng fell forward and fell into Feng Jueyu's arms.

ah?What's wrong with this girl?

Feng Jueyu was surprised, and asked, "Sister Ruomeng, what are you..."

Shangguan Ruomeng's face was as pale as a piece of white paper, leaning against Feng Jueyu's arms very tiredly, he forced a smile and said, "No, nothing?"

"Nothing?" Feng Jueyu stretched out his hand to touch it, his forehead was hot, obviously he had a fever, and the degree was not low. The world in front of him is called Fengchi, which can be big or small.

"You have a cold? Hurry up and lie down on the bed." Feng Jueyu frowned, helped Shangguan Ruomeng onto the bed, and then shouted loudly downstairs: "Xing'er, Xing'er..."

Shangguan Ruomeng held Feng Jueyu's arm with one hand, and leaned half on his body, sitting on the bed, suddenly felt as if a little rabbit broke into his heart and bumped left and right.

Since he was a child, this was the first time he was on a man's bed, and it was also the first time he leaned on a man's shoulder, feeling the masculinity of Feng Jueyu's body, and his face was faintly hot.What's wrong with me?I can't lie on his bed...

"I'm going back to my room." Conservative sense of chastity forced her to struggle to stand up, but Feng Jueyu forcibly pushed her down.

"You're still trying to be brave, what happened to the burn? First lie down, I'll let Xing'er go to the doctor..."

As he said that, Feng Jueyu lifted the quilt, simply hugged Shangguan Ruomeng onto the bed and put it in place, and covered the quilt thoughtfully, then ran to the window and called "Xing'er" a few more times, then walked to Basin took off a towel, soaked it and wrung it dry, folded it into a long strip and applied it on Shangguan Ruomeng's forehead.

These steps are the most normal way to cool down. Feng Jueyu didn't think about anything else, but he didn't expect that Shangguan Ruomeng's every move would fall into the eyes of Shangguan Ruomeng.

From the moment Feng Jueyu hugged her to bed, Shangguan Ruomeng had a sweet illusion. For some reason, she seemed to like this kind of dependence.

Then Feng Jueyu covered him with a quilt, his movements were soft and light, gentle and considerate, which made people feel grateful.

Afterwards, he walked from the bed to the window, soaked in the towel, and called Myolie, and then put the towel on his forehead to bring a little coolness. Every step showed Feng Jueyu's care and care.

Could he be such a person?A careful, courageous and true gentleman?

Why wasn't he like this before?

Or has he been hiding something?Deliberately making such a foolish gesture?

Why is he so different?

Shangguan Ruomeng watched quietly, unaware that at this very moment, Feng Jueyu in her eyes was growing a little bit of stalwart, from an unsightly playboy to a responsible gentleman...

Xing'er ran in from the outside, entered the room and saw Shangguan Ruomeng lying on the bed, she couldn't help being a little dazed.

Isn't it true that Miss and Uncle have developed so fast?All in one bed?

Oh, I'm so ashamed, it's daytime...

The little girl obviously misunderstood the scene in the room, and at the same time, she didn't notice Feng Jueyu standing behind him.

"Hey, girl, what are you thinking? Your young lady got wind and cold, why don't you call the doctor?" Feng Jueyu urged.

"Ah? Wind and cold?" Myolie woke up suddenly, ran to the bed and stretched out her hands, it was indeed very hot: "It's really a wind and cold. It must be because Miss hasn't had a good rest these days."

Feng Jueyu said: "So, hurry up and call the doctor, close the downstairs door when you go out, don't let the wind blow in, go outside and tell the servants to boil a bowl of ginger soup and bring it over..."

While Feng Jueyu was talking, he walked to the window and closed it, taking everything into consideration, and the master and servant looked at him for a while, as if they didn't know him.

Feng Jueyu turned around, saw Xing'er was still standing by the bed, and frowned slightly: "What are you still doing in a daze? Go quickly?"

Xing'er woke up startled, looked at Shangguan Ruomeng meaningfully, pursed her lips and said, "Yes, uncle."

After finishing speaking, Xing'er blinked at Shangguan Ruomeng, and whispered: "Young Master is really considerate."

"Go, ghost girl." Shangguan Ruomeng spit out reproachfully wrapped in the quilt, and then looked at Feng Jueyu with a flushed face, feeling as sweet as if he had eaten two cans of honey.

At this time, Feng Jueyu came over from the cabinet with two sets of quilts, spread them out on the bed, and covered Shangguan Ruomeng's body layer by layer.

"What?"

"Cover more quilts to sweat, it'll get better soon." While speaking, after the quilt was covered, Feng Jueyu reached out and took off the towel and touched it. It was still very hot. He turned over the towels one by one and put them on again. Meng said: "I'm going to change the basin of water, you lie down here."

If it was normal, it would be impossible for Miss Shangguan to lie on a man's bed honestly.But today, he didn't refuse, but looked at Feng Jueyu's back, and blurted out: "You...you come back soon."

Her voice was very soft, like a young daughter-in-law who just got married and hadn't tasted the forbidden fruit. After You Qi finished speaking, she subconsciously grabbed the quilt to cover her face, leaving her eyes outside the quilt to look at Feng Jueyu reluctantly... …

Feng Jueyu, who was carrying the water basin, paused, turned around, and stared at Shangguan Ruomeng for a while, with a sunny smile on the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, it will be soon."

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