Chapter 773
The guard outside the door couldn't defend himself, he just felt a strong force around his waist, and when he regained his senses, a woman with a golden mask appeared in front of him.
"Feng... Phoenix King..."
"Damn it!" A sharp golden light flashed across Feng Wu's five fingers, tearing the guard apart from the middle, blood splattered, but it never touched her body.
There was a thick blood in the air.
Feng Wu stretched out her hand, and lightly touched it to the side, Rong Hua immediately caught her hand, and held her hand in the palm of her hand.
The other hand took a silk scarf from the table and gently wiped it on her hand.
Feng Wuji loves to be clean, even if he kills someone, he is still so calm.
The death of the guard never left blood on her hands. However, she still likes to wipe her hands after killing someone she hates, which makes her feel holy.
"Feng'er..." Rong Hua finished wiping.
Feng Wu's eyes turned cold, she withdrew her hand, and sat gracefully on the soft chair, the 'bang' palm wind swept across, directly shattering the table beside her, "This king is no longer in the mood."
Ronghua sighed, put on his clothes, and hugged Feng Wu from behind.
Feng Wu twisted him in front of him.
Ronghua's complexion changed slightly, enduring the pain on his wrist, and said softly: "Feng Wang, why are you so angry?"
"Ronghua, if the guards didn't mention it just now, I would have forgotten about it. Last night, a hostage ran away. Now, have you found it?"
"not yet."
Feng Wu let go of him, and the wide golden yarn swept across the ground, raising a domineering arc, "I haven't found it yet, it seems that this king underestimated the escaped hostage."
"Feng Wang, I have sent people to search for it, and I believe there will be results soon."
'Snapped! Feng Wu slapped Ronghua's face, "Ronghua, if you can't catch that hostage before tonight, you know what the consequences will be."
The corner of Ronghua's lips seeped blood, which showed how ruthless Feng Wu's slap was, "Subordinates, please remember."
"You can go down."
Ronghua exited the room.
Feng Wu sat on the chair, pondered over the portrait, and never came back to his senses for a long time...
Feng Wu, the proud daughter of heaven, a generation of phoenix kings, she is the queen, she is the law of the king, she is the power, and the one thing she likes most is—a man.
She hated weak women, hated beautiful women, and even more hated women who were tortured by men. She thought those were trash.
She wants power, she is strong, and she wants to trample those weak under her feet.
Ronghua's appearance is not outstanding among men, but Ronghua is very smart and can give her spiritual satisfaction, which is why she loves Ronghua.
In her 'harem', there are countless men, but there is one man that she has dreamed of all her life.
That man was the man in her heart, the man she had dreamed of all her life.
In this world, no man can match the one in her heart.
There is a saying in the market, it is better to provoke Yan Luo than Feng Wang.
……
……
Ye Xiyue has been circling around the main hall, circling around, and ended up in an empty hall by accident.
Little Loli squatted on her shoulders, "Master, the guards found you today, how do you feel?"
"I feel like I can hide it in another place."
Little Lolita snickered for a while, seeing Ye Xiyue leisurely moving around in the center of the hall in an orderly manner, it suddenly asked: "Master, the person stationed in Huayang County has not yet appeared. She is really patient, and she is not afraid that the master will turn the world upside down for her."
Ye Xiyue heard the sound, but did not speak.
From Feng Wu's point of view, this escaped hostage could not cause any harm or threat to her, but when the incident happened, Feng Wu recalled what happened today, and she realized what it means: regret.
Little Lolita followed Ye Xiyue into a large hall, where the fragrance of flowers was overflowing, but no potted flowers were placed.
"Women's boudoir." Ye Xiyue's lips curled into a sneer, no matter on the window sill or on the table, there was a kind of flower: the blue enchantress.
This flower represents holiness and nobility.
Little Lolita stayed peacefully on Ye Xiyue's shoulder, looked east and west, and finally squatted on the window sill to watch out before Ye Xiyue entered the inner room.
The little guy has sharp ears and eyes, and is very agile. Ye Xiyue couldn't be more at ease with him.
The inner room is elegant, and any decorations are made of jade, showing luxury.
This boudoir is different from other women. The hall is full of flowers of the blue enchantress, but inside, there are portraits one after another.
Ye Xiyue took a closer look, her face darkened suddenly.
It turned out to be—Huang Junye?
Huang Junye has never shown his true face in Jinyang Kingdom, and always wears a ghost mask, but the portraits in front of him are all his true face.
The portrait of Huang Junye appeared in the woman's boudoir, which made it easy for people to understand what was going on.
Huang Junye, is the dream lover of the owner of this room?
"Master, someone is here." The little loli rushed into the room with a 'swish', said something, and was about to leave when she suddenly saw the portrait.
"Why is there a portrait of the emperor here?"
(End of this chapter)
The guard outside the door couldn't defend himself, he just felt a strong force around his waist, and when he regained his senses, a woman with a golden mask appeared in front of him.
"Feng... Phoenix King..."
"Damn it!" A sharp golden light flashed across Feng Wu's five fingers, tearing the guard apart from the middle, blood splattered, but it never touched her body.
There was a thick blood in the air.
Feng Wu stretched out her hand, and lightly touched it to the side, Rong Hua immediately caught her hand, and held her hand in the palm of her hand.
The other hand took a silk scarf from the table and gently wiped it on her hand.
Feng Wuji loves to be clean, even if he kills someone, he is still so calm.
The death of the guard never left blood on her hands. However, she still likes to wipe her hands after killing someone she hates, which makes her feel holy.
"Feng'er..." Rong Hua finished wiping.
Feng Wu's eyes turned cold, she withdrew her hand, and sat gracefully on the soft chair, the 'bang' palm wind swept across, directly shattering the table beside her, "This king is no longer in the mood."
Ronghua sighed, put on his clothes, and hugged Feng Wu from behind.
Feng Wu twisted him in front of him.
Ronghua's complexion changed slightly, enduring the pain on his wrist, and said softly: "Feng Wang, why are you so angry?"
"Ronghua, if the guards didn't mention it just now, I would have forgotten about it. Last night, a hostage ran away. Now, have you found it?"
"not yet."
Feng Wu let go of him, and the wide golden yarn swept across the ground, raising a domineering arc, "I haven't found it yet, it seems that this king underestimated the escaped hostage."
"Feng Wang, I have sent people to search for it, and I believe there will be results soon."
'Snapped! Feng Wu slapped Ronghua's face, "Ronghua, if you can't catch that hostage before tonight, you know what the consequences will be."
The corner of Ronghua's lips seeped blood, which showed how ruthless Feng Wu's slap was, "Subordinates, please remember."
"You can go down."
Ronghua exited the room.
Feng Wu sat on the chair, pondered over the portrait, and never came back to his senses for a long time...
Feng Wu, the proud daughter of heaven, a generation of phoenix kings, she is the queen, she is the law of the king, she is the power, and the one thing she likes most is—a man.
She hated weak women, hated beautiful women, and even more hated women who were tortured by men. She thought those were trash.
She wants power, she is strong, and she wants to trample those weak under her feet.
Ronghua's appearance is not outstanding among men, but Ronghua is very smart and can give her spiritual satisfaction, which is why she loves Ronghua.
In her 'harem', there are countless men, but there is one man that she has dreamed of all her life.
That man was the man in her heart, the man she had dreamed of all her life.
In this world, no man can match the one in her heart.
There is a saying in the market, it is better to provoke Yan Luo than Feng Wang.
……
……
Ye Xiyue has been circling around the main hall, circling around, and ended up in an empty hall by accident.
Little Loli squatted on her shoulders, "Master, the guards found you today, how do you feel?"
"I feel like I can hide it in another place."
Little Lolita snickered for a while, seeing Ye Xiyue leisurely moving around in the center of the hall in an orderly manner, it suddenly asked: "Master, the person stationed in Huayang County has not yet appeared. She is really patient, and she is not afraid that the master will turn the world upside down for her."
Ye Xiyue heard the sound, but did not speak.
From Feng Wu's point of view, this escaped hostage could not cause any harm or threat to her, but when the incident happened, Feng Wu recalled what happened today, and she realized what it means: regret.
Little Lolita followed Ye Xiyue into a large hall, where the fragrance of flowers was overflowing, but no potted flowers were placed.
"Women's boudoir." Ye Xiyue's lips curled into a sneer, no matter on the window sill or on the table, there was a kind of flower: the blue enchantress.
This flower represents holiness and nobility.
Little Lolita stayed peacefully on Ye Xiyue's shoulder, looked east and west, and finally squatted on the window sill to watch out before Ye Xiyue entered the inner room.
The little guy has sharp ears and eyes, and is very agile. Ye Xiyue couldn't be more at ease with him.
The inner room is elegant, and any decorations are made of jade, showing luxury.
This boudoir is different from other women. The hall is full of flowers of the blue enchantress, but inside, there are portraits one after another.
Ye Xiyue took a closer look, her face darkened suddenly.
It turned out to be—Huang Junye?
Huang Junye has never shown his true face in Jinyang Kingdom, and always wears a ghost mask, but the portraits in front of him are all his true face.
The portrait of Huang Junye appeared in the woman's boudoir, which made it easy for people to understand what was going on.
Huang Junye, is the dream lover of the owner of this room?
"Master, someone is here." The little loli rushed into the room with a 'swish', said something, and was about to leave when she suddenly saw the portrait.
"Why is there a portrait of the emperor here?"
(End of this chapter)
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