The concubine teases the evil emperor: the proud wife of the bloodthirsty queen

Chapter 612 Riot Islanders [3]

"Holy Monarch—"

"Saint—"

The islanders let go of Wu Fuqing, and knelt down towards Yu Cheng, the two of them.

Baili Zhaoxie and Feng Huowu accepted their pilgrimage, and since they had agreed to Wu Fuqing, of course it was time to perform a full set of plays.

What's more, they also knew in their hearts that these islanders needed a spiritual support.

And they, who were beautified by Wu Fuqing as saints and saints, are the hope of these islanders.

Wu Fuqing wiped off the sweat from his forehead, he could still vividly remember the excitement of the islanders just now, he couldn't help a wry smile in his heart, his status in the hearts of the islanders had plummeted.

It seems that in the future...if everything goes well, he is no longer qualified to be the owner of this island.

The status of the Wu Mansion on Honghu Island for thousands of years was destroyed in his hands.

After paying homage to Baili Zhaoxie and Fenghuowu, the islanders left contentedly, and their conversation could be heard from a distance.

"It's great that the Holy King and the Holy Maiden didn't abandon us."

"We're all saved now..."

"It surprised the two of you. I didn't expect them to have such high expectations for the saint and the saint." Wu Fuqing greeted the two and returned to the hall, while Chen Ma hurried down and brought out the breakfast. He sat down at the small round table.

"Let them come if they want to come every day." Feng Huowu stirred the porridge and said not too concerned, "There has been such a big commotion, and within a few days, the people in the Black God Altar should get the news .”

Wu Fuqing's face froze when he heard the words, and there was a look of anxiety in his eyes, "Young lady, what do you mean... the black-faced god will come here?"

"They will definitely come. Now the whole island is under their control. Two people were born out of thin air, and they are regarded as saints who can deal with them by the islanders. It's strange that they don't come." She lifted her lips and picked them up. The porridge was about to be put into his mouth, but suddenly he put it down again.

"What's the matter? Don't you have any appetite?" Baili Zhaoxie, who was sitting next to her, immediately looked over nervously, staring at her with a pair of fine black eyes, as if his eyes were scanners that could scan out of her pain.

"I'm fine." She shook her head to reassure him, but her expression was still a little tense, which couldn't be hidden from Baili Zhaoxie who had been focusing on her all the time.

Feng Huowu looked down at the porridge on the table.

Baili Zhaoxie realized it immediately, and his eyes became terrifying in an instant. His sharp and icy black eyes were like a cold pool, so cold that Wu Fuqing held his breath.

"My lord... why are you looking at me like this?" After a while, he was sweating profusely, but he was frightened by the opponent's power, so he was too soft to wipe it off.

"My lord... you talk..." Wu Fuqing sat uncomfortably when he was stared at without saying a word, and finally he couldn't take it anymore, so he looked at Feng Huowu as if asking for help.

"girl……"

Fenghuowu was always looking at Wu Fuqing, but her eyes were not as strong as Baili Zhaoxie, so Wu Fuqing didn't notice her exploration.

She clearly saw the fear and bewilderment gradually revealed on Wu Fuqing's face, but she didn't show any guilty conscience.

Even with his old eyes, there was only awe of Baili Zhaoxie.

Feng Huowu observed Wu Fuqing carefully for a while, and after confirming that he really didn't know there was something wrong with the porridge, she suddenly turned to look at Chen Ma who was at the side.

(End of this chapter)