The King's Killer Mad Concubine

If Situ Jinfeng is an evildoer, then this man in front of him is definitely the ancestor of the evildoer. Any look in his eyes will make people feel tender. Evil, people feel that he is a complex of goblins.

"Feng Yan?" Yu You'er's brain short-circuited for three seconds, and immediately returned to normal.

"I didn't expect that Princess Yuyou would have such a hobby. She would visit this king's mansion in the middle of the night." His long and narrow eyes swept over her lightly, and the lazy and suffocating evil charm was fully volatile on him.

Yu You'er sat down across from him, and looked at him calmly, "It is rumored that the Seventh Prince is a fool, and I will see how unreliable the rumor is when I see it tonight."

Feng Yan was not annoyed, she stared at her with a pair of ice blue demon pupils, still showing a charming and lazy look, "It is rumored that Princess Yuyou is a weak woman, and I will know that the rumors may not be credible until I see her tonight. .”

His smile, like a flame blooming, makes people love and fear at the same time.I love his arrogance, his laziness, and the evil spirit in his eyes from time to time, but no matter how much I love him, I dare not approach him, because I am afraid that if I get close, I will be burned by his flames and my soul will be scattered.

Yu You'er looked at him, rolled her eyes a few times, and really didn't understand what the hell Feng Yan was doing, dressed so coquettishly in the middle of the night, and still with a bloody arrogance, she curled her lips, "Obviously long It’s amazing enough, but you still wear such a crazy red, I don’t know if your head is kicked by a donkey, everyone is watching your every move, you are so good, dressed so coquettishly, No wonder it doesn't attract attention."

Feng Yan stared at her amusedly, with a very charming expression, "This king has always loved red since he was a child, and he has never worn anything other than red clothes since he was a child, except..." Except for the day of the mother's concubine's death.

His eyes darkened, his slender fingers curled tightly together, and a glint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

In the middle of speaking, she suddenly stopped, and Yu Youer looked at him suspiciously, only to realize that his face was so pale that it was pitiful. pulse.

"You've been poisoned!" Yu You'er said with certainty, without much expression on her face, just indifferent.

When Feng Yan heard this, horror flashed in her icy blue monster eyes, and when she met her incomparably cold face, a murderous aura overflowed instantly!

He almost forgot that she belonged to Situ Jintian!

Situ Jintian has been paying attention to his news all these years, if he knows that he is pretending to be stupid, then... his peaceful life will be turbulent again!

He never thought about those bloody storms four years ago!

Therefore, in order to prevent others from noticing him, she must not live!

A strong murderous intent flashed through the ice-blue demon pupils, and his exquisite face was so cold that it was chilling. With a wave of his crimson robe, he hooked his five fingers together, and grabbed her neck viciously...