Supreme Divine Concubine

Chapter 1012 Chapter 1014: Feng Zhuo ([-])

"Beast!" The king looked at Feng Chu who was approaching step by step, his eyes were filled with overwhelming anger, even though it was at the end of his strength at this moment, he still firmly guarded the queen behind him.

The queen's face was so pale that there was no blood. She stared blankly at the cold body that belonged to her child on the ground, as if she had lost her soul.

Hearing the king's cursing, Feng Chu suddenly had a tricky smile on his lips, but it only made people feel boundless cold: "This animal was raised by you!"

In the end, he killed the king, and he took his place in Fengqi Mountain, becoming the youngest king in the history of Fengqi Mountain. Two-thirds of the people chose to surrender and submit to him.

Loyalty is insignificant in front of life, the weak instinctively cling to the strong, and they will surrender to whoever can protect them.

They turned against each other, and the forces belonging to Feng Zhuo's side were defeated and destroyed one after another. Even the queen did not escape the fate of becoming a prisoner. On the day when Fengqi Mountain changed hands, the queen hugged the cold corpse of the former king and died with a smile. up.

In one night, Feng Zhuo lost all her relatives. Although she is still the little princess of Fengqi Mountain, she has long been isolated and helpless in this world.

Surrounded by Feng Chu's people, they guarded her, and she would be stopped whenever she tried to take a step out of the palace.

The night is low, everything is silent, even the sound of insects is drowned in the darkness, the cool breeze blows through the window lattice, blowing into the coldness of the room.

The starless and moonless night was so dark that the entire earth was engulfed in the boundless darkness. There was no light, no hope, just like the hazy and chaotic future.

There was no light in the hall, only the faint sound of breathing.

Feng Zhuo sat on the bed with her knees hugged. She was only wearing a thin white dress. The dazzling red hair in the past seemed to have dimmed in an instant after this change, losing all its luster, and was scattered behind her in a mess.

She stared forward without anxiety, as if her soul had been taken away, leaving only a shell here.

Indistinctly, there was a sound of steady footsteps from outside the hall, followed by a heavy sound when the door was pushed open. Feng Zhuo was still staring blankly ahead, his thin figure seemed to have lost all vitality.

Feng Zhuo walked in, took out the night pearl and placed it on the bracket, the bright light instantly dispelled the darkness, and also warmed the cold bedroom.

He raised his eyes, looked at the girl in white who was sitting on the bed, frowned slightly, and a complex look appeared on his soft and handsome face. He approached her step by step, but before he got close, he heard the girl's ethereal voice, with extreme The coldness: "Get out!"

Hearing the sound, Feng Chu's footsteps only stopped for a moment, and then continued to move forward until Feng Zhuo's entire body was shrouded in his shadow.

Before Feng Zhuo struggled to stay away from him, he grabbed her wrist so tightly that she couldn't retreat or push him away, forcing her to look up at him: "Feng Zhuo, I won't let you die, I I want to marry you, the wedding date is the day after tomorrow, whether you like it or not, you are mine!"

As he spoke word by word, each word was like a sharp knife, piercing Feng Zhuo's heart, causing her heart that was already riddled with holes to drip with blood again.

A gleam of hatred burst out from her eyes, and the flames of anger burned inside: "You are dreaming, even if I die, I will not marry you!"

Hearing her words, Feng Chu suddenly smiled, and the smile was as cold as ice: "Then who do you want to marry? Feng Zhi? Unfortunately, he will never be able to marry you!"

(End of this chapter)