Chapter 409 His Care 1
After Feng Xingying entered the space of Xihuangjian, she was still wrapped in Qin Molin's black bone sky spirit silk cloak.

The pitch-black color and the smooth and soft texture made Feng Xingying involuntarily think of Qin Molin.

She just quietly curled up into a ball, with countless small fireballs flying around her, replenishing her spiritual power, and seeming to soothe her heart that was about to collapse at the moment.

"Son, don't cry. The next time you are bullied, soak the Xihuang sword with blood, and then I will find a way to save you. No matter how strong the opponent is, I can save you back!" Lihuang Tianzun's voice is full of domineering.

But Feng Xingying knew that if he wanted to get something, he had to pay the same amount or even more.

As a sword spirit, if he wants to show his power, he must consume a lot of hard-earned abilities, otherwise the master is so kind to her, and he wouldn't just tell her this.

"I'm fine." Feng Xingying felt inexplicably warm.

The feeling of home is that there is such a person, no matter how scarred you are outside, you can act like a baby in her arms, no matter whether you are beautiful or ugly, genius or useless.

"It's nothing, I, Feng Xingying, am Xiaoqiang who cannot be defeated." Feng Xingying smiled, shining like a star.

She couldn't see Lihuang Tianzun, but she could feel the master's satisfied smile.

"Since you're fine, hurry up and practice the dual-attribute fusion skill that your master found for you."

"After an hour." Feng Xingying shook his head: "I'll talk about it when I go back."

It's rare that Lihuang Tianzun didn't force her to stay in cultivation this time.

Feng Xingying reappeared, and had already put on a standard set of fire-type mithril Great Spiritualist robes. With a solemn and noble face that belonged to a Great Spiritualist, he walked out of Tongtian Pavilion step by step.

Qin Yi was puzzled, these two are in harmony, shouldn't they be affectionate?
Why did His Highness King Leng say with a stern face when he came out just now: "Pack up your things and go."

Now it was Feng Xingying with the same cold face.

Is ice cube face contagious?
Although the Ice Beauty is quite attractive, is it too cold?
Qin Yi didn't dare to ask Qin Molin, but on Feng Xingying's side, he still dared to ask.

"Princess, what's the matter with you?"

"Who is your concubine!" Feng Xingying became angry when she heard this title.

Qin Molin is a domineering guy who likes to impose his own ideas on others.

The original sweetness changed a bit after being overbearing and forced.

For example, when he asked her to do the work of Princess Leng, she obviously did not agree, but the people in Prince Leng's residence, when they saw Feng Xingying, they all called Princess Leng.

What he meant was, whether she agreed or not, was she still his?

But why?

Feng Xingying is neither Nangong Yulian nor Ling Chuxue, she has her own ideas and doesn't want to be anyone's vassal.

At such a time, Feng Xingying didn't turn his face when she heard the title Wangfei again. It wasn't because she had a good temper, it was because she couldn't beat Qin Yi!

In this regard, Feng Xingying could only ignore him and ignore him.

Qin Yi didn't know it, so he insisted on following Feng Xingying:
"Princess, are you angry? You don't even know how much my master cares about you. In order to prevent you from having an accident, he himself was injured."

"I don't know, and I don't want to know!" Feng Xingying's anger rose, and there was a sense of murder.

Qin Yi was really stunned.

But as someone close to Qin Molin, he still couldn't help explaining to Feng Xingying.

(End of this chapter)

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