Exploding favorite poisonous concubine: it is difficult for a black-bellied emperor to chase his wif

Chapter 444 Life and death together, go to hell together

"You you you you... are you really a monster?" After saying this, Xiao Er trembled all over.

Feng Jue nodded with a smile, "If you don't sit down, I will really eat you."

"I, I, I sit." After speaking, Xiaoer sat down tremblingly.

"Isn't that right?" Feng absolutely raised his glass to Xiaoer, "Drink."

Xiao Er's hand holding the wine glass trembled, "I, I, I...I won't."

"Can't drink?" Feng Jue smiled, and then his face collapsed, "I don't believe it!"

"Guest officer..." Seeing Feng Jue's dark face, Xiao Er swallowed, and said, "I, I, I drink..."

Hearing this, Feng Jue smiled with satisfaction, "That's right."

Feng Jue saw that Xiao Er picked up the wine glass and poured a glass of wine in one gulp. He was more satisfied, picked up a few chopsticks and put vegetables into Xiao Er's bowl, "Don't just drink, eat vegetables, you must eat the vegetables I picked up."

Hearing this, Xiao Er couldn't stop shaking again, "I, I, I..." He wanted to ask if he could stop eating, but Feng Jue interrupted him before he could finish speaking.

"No, it's your honor for me to bring you food, you know?" People in Fengqi Mountain didn't get this kind of treatment, so he should be content.

"I, I, I, I..." Xiaoer wanted to refuse, but seeing Feng Jue's face darkened, he didn't dare to say anything, and picked up the vegetables in the bowl and put them into his mouth in pain.

"I see how eating something makes you feel like life is worse than death."

Xiao Er wanted to cry but shook his head, chewed and said, "No, death is better than life." He really felt that he was going to die.

"If you don't die, just show me that you are happy, and I didn't poison you. Do you have such an expression?"

"Have you not been poisoned?" Xiao Er couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when he heard the words "not poisoned". Does it mean that he doesn't have to die?

Feng Jue rolled his eyes at him and said, "Do I need to poison you if I want to kill you?"

Xiao Er hurriedly shook his head, the monster kills invisible, and there is no need to poison him, which means that his current danger has not been relieved.

"Don't shake, I don't poison you, and I don't want your life. You sit here and chat with me. As for your miners today, I will talk to your boss." Feng Jue picked up the wine glass in front of him and smiled wryly. I poured it down.

"Guest officer..." Seeing that Feng Jue really didn't intend to harm him, and seeing him drinking in such a hurry, Xiao Er thought for a while, and then shouted: "Guest officer."

Feng Jue put down his wine glass, looked up at him, and asked, "What's wrong."

"I, I, I..." Xiao Er stuttered when he met Shang Fengjue's gaze, "I'm fine."

"Speak up if you have something to say. I just said I ate you to scare you. If you have anything to say, don't stutter. I know you don't stutter normally." Feng Jue poured another glass of wine and drank it down. Alcohol, it doesn't feel like drinking at all.

"Guest officer, you get drunk easily after drinking so much." Xiao Er finally couldn't hold back and said it.

Feng Jue thought drinking from the wine glass was not enough, so he simply lifted the wine pot, took a sip, and said, "It's better to be drunk."

"Guest officer, you..." After saying three words, Xiao Er didn't know what to say, so he simply chose to shut up.

"What's wrong with me?" Feng Jue smiled, "Do you think I'm here to get drunk?"

"..." Xiaoer saw that Feng Jue's eyes were empty, and his thoughts seemed to have drifted far away, so he said, "Do you need me to help you find a girl?"

"Sister?"

"Yes, it's the girl. I'm looking for a girl to chat with the guest officer. I'm a big man and I'm afraid of disturbing the nature of the guest officer." Now he is sure that the guest in front of him really has no evil intentions, and there is no point for him to stay .

After finishing speaking, Xiao Er stood up, Feng Jue hurriedly stopped him, "Come back, I don't want a woman, I just want you."

"Guest officer, you won't..." When Xiao Er heard Feng Jue's words that I only want you, anxiety emerged in his heart again. He shrank back in fear, looked embarrassed, and stammered: "Guest officer, I ...I'm not good at masculinity." Now that Fengling's national style is open, there are indeed some people who are masculine, and some high-ranking officials even married male concubines, but he was born only fond of women, and this kind of thing can't be forced.

"..."

Feng Jue looked at Xiao Er who was hiding from him with a dark face, his words made him feel a sense of anger, and he couldn't help shouting: "What kind of person do you think I am? I want to fuck you, right?"

When Feng Jue saw that the little girl actually nodded, he was so angry that he laughed, "You don't even look at what you look like, where do you have the confidence to think that I will... that you."

"Guest officer, do you really have no unreasonable thoughts about me?" Xiao Er was afraid of Feng Jue, but he had to make sure of this kind of thing, he didn't want to lose his chastity after drinking, and he would feel sorry for his future wife.

"Hehe, you are really overconfident." Feng Jue raised his head and pointed at his chest, and said, "I have an extraordinary bearing and a dignified appearance. I'm blind to fall in love with an ugly person like you, and I'm still a man."

"Then why doesn't the guest officer want a girl, but me." Such words are really easy to misunderstand.

"That's because..." Feng Jue paused, lifted the jug and took a sip, and said, "I have a wife, and I don't want my wife to think that I have betrayed her."

"Guest officer, forgive me for speaking bluntly." Feng Jue glanced at him and motioned him to speak directly.

"That man in this world doesn't have three wives and four concubines. Guest officer, you care too much about your wife. Women can't get used to it, and accidents are easy to happen if they get used to it."

Feng Jue raised his eyes to look at Xiao Er, frowned and asked, "Why can't I get used to it, why is it easy to have accidents if I get used to it."

"A man is the head of the family. Naturally, the man has the final say. If you are too spoiled for a woman, she won't take you seriously. She will only think that you don't give enough. There will be a big quarrel for ten days, and a small quarrel for three days. If Liang Jiewa makes trouble, chickens will fly like dogs."

"Really?" Did he think that the theory that women should be spoiled was wrong.

Xiao Er swears: "It must be."

Feng Jue asked again: "How many wives have you married?"

Xiao Er scratched the back of her head, and replied embarrassedly: "I'm not married yet."

"Not married?" Feng Jue's voice suddenly sank, "You are not married."

"I...I..." Xiao Er was so blocked that he couldn't speak.

"With this kind of thinking, you will never find a daughter-in-law." Feng Jue looked at Xiao Er and shook his head, and said: "Women should be pampered. If you don't pamper your own wife, who do you want to pamper? Three wives Four concubines, with you like this, can you afford one?"

"I... I, I, I." Xiao Er pursed her lips and shook her head, "I can't afford it."

"Since you can't afford it, then you have no right to speak." He thought it was him who made the mistake.

"But guest officer..." Feng Jue saw that he hesitated to speak, and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Xiaoer gritted his teeth, as if he had made a big decision, he said: "Since you know women so well, why do you still come to our Miaoxiangju to get drunk? If I guess right, you must have been tortured by Madam Ling." gas."

Hearing this, Feng Jue frowned imperceptibly, this little girl seemed to understand a little bit.

"The guest officer didn't speak...was it my guess?"

Only then did Feng Jue reply: "Anyway, you don't know me, so it doesn't matter if I tell you the truth. You guessed right, my wife despises me."

"Why does she dislike you?" Xiaoer looked into Feng Jue's eyes and asked cautiously.

"Because...." Feng Jue frowned again, and said displeasedly: "Because, she has someone in her heart, and she has a better choice."

Hearing this kind of words, Xiao Er immediately defended Feng Jue and said: "In this case, why does the young master keep letting her go, the world is so big, you don't have to worry about not meeting a good girl."

"Hahaha." Feng Jue smiled wryly, "I can't do it, I'm a bitch, I just like her alone, what can I do?"

"My lord...you...you are indeed a bit mean." Seeing Feng Jue drinking again, Xiaoer raised his glass and touched the jug in Feng Jue's hand, "I'll drink with you."

Feng Jue smiled, "Okay."

"Young master, just listen to my advice. The kind of woman who has someone else in her heart is really not worthy of your cherishment. Women's hearts are small, and their hearts are also small. They can only pretend to be someone else. If she doesn't like you, she will never love you." Will like you, you better get together and break up with her."

"A good get-together?" Feng Jue yelled, "No way! She, Jiang Yi, is mine all her life, and my ghost when she dies. Whether I live or die, I will never let go." Why wouldn't she let her go? Like him, he is also Fengjue, he is also Fengjue without memory, sooner or later, he will replace Fengjue's position in her heart.

"My lord, you have such a temper." Xiao Er took a sip of his wine and said in one breath, "You deserve to be controlled by that girl to death with your temper."

"You don't understand." Feng Jue glanced at Xiao Er and said, "People like you who have even held girls' hands don't understand."

Xiao Er looked at Feng Jue, and said after a long time: "Perhaps, I really don't understand."

"Yes, you really don't understand." Feng Jue smiled wryly, and said, "Take your time, finding someone who likes you down-to-earth is worth more than anything else."

If the master liked him from the beginning, he would not be so distressed as he is now.

"Don't talk about me, tell me about the love dispute between your female boss and the dead sixth prince." Let him hear what the prince who looks a bit like him looks like in front of women of.

"Their story is a love story, but I don't know much about it."

Since it is a good story about love, he must listen to it, Feng Jue said: "Tell me, tell me as much as you know."

Xiao Er carefully recalled the stories he had heard, and told Feng Jue while thinking about it.

Feng Jue listened with gusto, before he knew it he drank three pots of wine and listened to the story.

"That's all?" Feng Jue asked.

Xiao Er nodded and said, "That's all I know."

"The female boss in your story is the eldest lady of the Jiang family, or Jiang Ziheng's sister." Xiaoer kept calling Miss Jiang, and it reminded him of Jiang Ziheng's dead sister.

"It seems to be her." Xiaoer scratched the back of his head, and suddenly replied with certainty: "I remembered that it was her, the Miss Jiangfu."

Hearing this, Feng Jue frowned. If this was true, the sixth prince who died was most likely the former Feng Jue.

She remembered that the master had mentioned to him that Jiang Ziheng was her younger brother, and he always thought she was dead.

The owner was the former eldest daughter of the Jiang family, and the sixth prince looked somewhat similar to her, and also died. I heard from Fen Linglong that he survived a catastrophe ten years ago.

Thinking about it this way, the time seemed to be right, that person named Feng Yunjue was him, no, it was him from before.

Feng Jue raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, he didn't expect his master to be on good terms with him at that time, and they lived and died together, and went to the underworld together, it was truly epic.

"Young master, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong? Or is the food not in the right taste?" Xiaoer saw that Feng Jue frowned first, and then rubbed his brows in pain, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Feng Jue waved his hands and said, "I'm fine, you can go down."

"Then...then I'm leaving." Seeing Feng Jue nodding slightly, Xiao Er closed the door and turned to leave.

Good memories, really good memories!
"Heh, heh heh." So now he is nothing, it doesn't matter if he dies, everyone is happy when he disappears, Jiang Yiyi, Jiang Yiyi, what can I say about you.

"Can't you just open your eyes and look at me?" Feng Jue smiled wryly, "Now I am the one who is always by your side."

At this time, there was a knock on the door suddenly, Feng Bu frowned in displeasure, but let people come in anyway.

"Why is it you again?" Feng Jue saw Xiao Er who was carrying something, with a troubled expression on his face, "Didn't I let you go down?"

"I, I, I..." Feng Jue's voice was a little cold, and Xiao Er was so frightened that he stuttered again.

With rare patience, Feng Jue asked, "Why are you stuttering again, speak up, I don't know what you're talking about when you're like this."

"Young master, I, I, and I are here to bring you hangover soup." Xiao Er tremblingly put the hangover soup in his hand on the table.

Feng Jue nodded and said, "I see, you can go down."

"My lord, I want to watch you finish that bowl of hangover soup before going down."

Feng Jue looked at the hangover soup in front of him with a complicated expression, and said, "Can I say, am I actually not drunk?"

Xiao Er shook his head and said with a smile: "My lord, you are drunk. No one who is drunk will admit that he is drunk. How can you not be drunk after drinking so much wine?"

"I...I'm not human." Feng Jue looked into Xiao Er's eyes, and said very seriously: "I am a god, and a god will not get drunk after drinking your ordinary wine." Unless he claims to be a god.

"My lord, I don't care if you are a god or a man, you are really drunk now, you should drink the hangover soup quickly." After speaking, Xiao Er brought the hangover soup on the table to Feng Jue's mouth.

Feng Jue leaned back, raised his hand to block the bowl of hangover soup, "I'm really not drunk, I appreciate your kindness, you go down."

"My lord, since you know it's a good intention, you should drink it."

Feng Jue stared at the bowl of hangover soup, judging by the color, it should be hard to drink, if he doesn't drink it, and the people in front of him are difficult to dismiss, so he drinks it.

Feng Jue picked up the hangover soup in front of him, closed his eyes and downed it in one gulp, "It tastes good."

Xiao Er looked at Feng Jue with a half-smile, "It's specially prepared for you, can it taste bad?"

"You..." Feng Jue pressed his chest, and fell down without lifting it up in one breath.

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　　It's really late today, good night everyone~
　　
　
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