Bai Zhi'er and Jun Kuang looked back in surprise.

Seeing Feng Fuce's arrival who didn't know when, he was already walking towards them.

That look seemed to be burning with scorching fire, trying to burn Jun Kuang through.

"Brother Fuce..." Bai Zhi'er just started.

Feng Fuce grabbed her wrist and pulled her behind.

His suppressed anger turned into veins exposed on the back of his fist.

"Don't tell the princess these unnecessary things. If you miss her any more, I'll take your skin off."

Bai Zhi'er hurriedly said: "Brother Fuce, I misunderstood!"

Feng Fuce squeezed her hand tightly, motioning her not to speak.

Jun Kuang was startled at first, but then gradually calmed down.

"I'm not telling lies, I'm telling the truth," he said.

"The princess in my dream and I are indeed a couple."

However, just as Jun Kuang finished speaking, he was suddenly punched heavily by Feng Fuce on the cheek.

This blow, with a little spell, directly knocked Jun Kuang to the ground, coughing up several mouthfuls of blood.

Bai Zhi'er turned pale with shock: "Brother Ah Kuang!"

She walked over to help, but was grabbed by Feng Fuce, threw him onto his horse, and took Bai Zhi'er away.

This scene happened so suddenly that the coachman and the hidden guard who were repairing the shaft were all stunned.

They froze for a while before the dark guard hurriedly chased after the princess.

The coachman silently helped Jun Kuang up.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?"

Jun Kuang wiped off the blood from the corner of his lips, he shook his head: "It's fine."

However, he still looked worriedly at the direction Feng Fuce and the others left.

With such a big temper, Wan Zonghou won't hurt the princess, right?
Bai Zhi'er felt that the speed of the horse was too fast, she was bumped all the way, and her head was dizzy!

"Riding too fast! Let me down!" Bai Zhi'er protested.

Feng Fuce's eyebrows and eyes were still cold, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be watered by jealousy, and it was blazing.

"No." He replied coldly.

Bai Zhi'er puffed up her cheeks and said unconvinced: "Then I will do it myself!"

After finishing speaking, she reached out and touched the horse's head, and the moment the mana appeared under her palm, the horse gradually slowed down.

Feng Fuce frowned, obviously dissatisfied.

He immediately hugged Bai Zhi'er horizontally, swept past with one stroke, jumped into the night sky, and headed towards his mansion.

Bai Zhi'er said angrily, "It's so unreasonable! You hit someone!"

"I hit him because he was talking nonsense, can't you tell that his words are taking advantage of you!" Feng Fuce scolded coldly.

Bai Zhi'er disagreed with him.

"What if it's true? Besides, he didn't say anything else. Sister Jiang Ying came here a thousand years later. This kind of thing can happen. Why can't the story of Brother Ah Kuang be true?"

Feng Fuce's jaw line tightened: "If you can't do it, you can't do it, because he's thinking of you."

Bai Zhi'er kicked his legs and feet: "You are too domineering, it's okay for others to say a word?"

"No!" Feng Fuce sternly expressed his thoughts.

While speaking, they had already fallen into the courtyard of his Houfu.

Feng Fuce grabbed Bai Zhier's wrist and pulled her into the door.

Bai Zhi'er struggled: "What are you doing! I want to go back to the palace, why did you take me home!"

Feng Fuce slammed the door shut.

"Going back to the palace, there are too many idlers waiting, this place is clean, so I can listen to your answers."

Bai Zhi'er was puzzled: "What answer?"

Feng Fuce frowned: "I said I like you. I didn't wait for your response before, but now I want to know."

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