Warm Emperor's Favorite: Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 276 You Are Worse Than Things

Everyone watched her busy in a daze.

Feng Qi said with a smile: "Go ahead, we are going to eat!"

Jiaolong looked at Feng Qi and then at Poinsettia, his eyes were blank.

It may be that the sudden appearance of two familiar auras made it difficult to choose.

Mingjue came to Feng Qi's side to help light the fire.

Poinsettia was in a bad mood when she saw Mingjue helping Feng Qi butcher a pig. The compassionate Master Mingjue actually killed a pig. How could this be possible?

Feng Qi poked at Mingjue, seeing his swift killing of pigs and bloodletting, felt a deep sense of guilt in her heart, when did she abduct an eminent monk and degenerate?

Mingjue smiled faintly: "Don't think so much, you are you."

Feng Qi nodded, no one can change her as she is, and she is not a god, let alone change others.

What else did Poinsettia want to say, Jiaolong lowered his head close to her face, and the scarlet letter nearly touched her nose as soon as he swallowed it.

The poinsettia's face was reflected in Jiaolong's eyes, and he could even clearly see the sweat dripping from her face.

Feng Qi smiled and said, "Why are you nervous? If you are really a descendant of the Holy Empress, then it won't hurt you!"

Poinsettia didn't speak, and stood there quietly, not because she didn't dare, but because she knew that Jiaolong was confirming her bloodline.Once Jiaolong confirms the bloodline, then this Jiaolong will listen to her and kill whoever he wants.

Feng Qi's barbecue is still in full swing, and the price of the three pink pigs is not low, one thousand silver coins each.

"Owner, Madam, let's eat together." Feng Qi greeted.

The two of them were not hypocritical, and they naturally wanted to eat something delicious.

A group of people began to eat around the fire, only the poinsettia was still standing there stiffly.

Jiaolong's eyes turned around, his eyes fell on the barbecue, and then his saliva flowed down very unscrupulously, even onto Poinsettia's body, making her sick to death.

Feng Qi held up a piece of meat: "Do you want to eat it?"

Jiaolong lowered his head and watched eagerly, completely without the vicious look just now.

Poinsettia's eyes turned cold, and she took out a bottle and opened it: "Jiaolong, I am your master's descendant, your little master, I order you to eat that woman!"

Jiaolong's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body trembled, as if he was very afraid of the contents in the bottle.

"What is that?" Feng Qi asked blankly.

Cai Die said: "It's the blood left by the Holy Empress. For the pets raised by the Holy Empress, it is equivalent to the presence of the Holy Empress!" She was very worried about Feng Qi, but no matter what, she would do her best to protect her.

"Oh, so she is really a descendant of the Holy Empress?" Feng Qi asked.

Cai Die sneered: "No, she has the aura of the Holy Queen just because..." She blushed and continued: "It's just that she hooked up with the son of the Holy Queen's direct line!"

"Oh, so that's the case, but the bottle of blood is right!" Feng Qi said in a daze.

"Well, there are a few bottles left in the Sanctuary Kingdom, all of which are in the hands of the direct descendants. It is because of that bottle of blood that she became the woman of the Eighth Prince." Cai Die said disdainfully.

Feng Qi looked at Xuanyuan Yi: "Do you also like such a woman?"

Xuanyuan Yi was startled: "When did I say I like her?"

When Poinsettia saw that Caidie exposed her background, she immediately became angry from embarrassment: "Jiaolong, eat all the women over there!"

The owner's wife's eyes froze, all eaten?Does it include her too?When he was about to get angry, the owner shook his head at her, signaling her to be calm.

This poinsettia is also stupid enough, the owner and the owner's wife can live with this dragon for many years, the relationship must be unusual, and the one who can suppress the dragon must have the blood of the holy queen, so it is impossible for the dragon to hurt the owner's wife.

Jiaolong looked at the poinsettia and then at the owner's wife, his eyes were full of struggle.

Feng Qi was watching the fun, when the meat-cutting knife cut her finger: "Hiss..." Blood gushed out.

Mingjue laughed: "You are eating pork, not your own meat!"

Feng Qi rolled her eyes, and wanted to put her finger in her mouth to suck, but the dragon swished over and licked the blood with a letter, and then...

Everyone was silent, looking at Feng Qi in surprise.

"Enough, you are a dragon and not a dog, stop licking it." Feng Qi roared angrily.

This Jiaolong didn't know what was wrong, he licked Feng Qi's face like a convulsion, just like a puppy showing off its cuteness.

"Hahaha..." The owner's wife covered her stomach and laughed.

Feng Qi is really helpless, has the soul of this silly snake changed?
Mingjue said lightly: "Your blood is very pure, the bottle in her hand has been dry for decades after all."

"You...you have the blood of the Holy Queen?" Poinsettia finally recovered from the shock, with a strong murderous intent in her eyes.

Feng Qi couldn't push Jiaolong, so he could only punch it, this guy was considered quiet.

"What? You want to kill me?" Feng Qi smiled slightly.

Poinsettia really wanted to kill her. A person with the pure blood of the Holy Queen is a princess in the Sanctuary Kingdom. She is nothing, nothing.

So if Feng Qi does not die, her status will be threatened. She is the princess of Sanctuary Kingdom.

The owner's wife said: "The saint empress said before that if there is no daughter in a certain generation, then find the woman with the best bloodlines to be the saint, but you must start with the princess!

I think Poinsettia is the candidate princess, otherwise how could she have such a strong killing intent? "

The secret was exposed, and Poinsettia's face turned pale: "Now that you know, I won't hide it. Although my blood is not pure, I am still a princess. Our young palace master is the one with the purest blood. What are you?" ?”

Feng Qi said lightly: "At least I'm better than you, you can't even count as anything!"

"You...huh." Poinsettia gritted her teeth to suppress her anger. After all, the key to determining the identity of a saint is not only blood, but also another thing. It is said that it is in this dragon vein.

As long as she finds that thing, not to mention Feng Qi, even the Young Palace Master is no match for her, then she is the future saint, the future saint queen!

Feng Qi curled her lips: "What should I do? I have to go to the next floor, so I can't let it follow me!"

The owner's wife said: "It's not easy to go to the next floor. Although there are [-] floors here, the first six floors are basically easy, and the seventh to eighteenth floors are all in one place!"

"Oh? Going out from here is the sixth floor, why is it difficult?" Feng Qi asked.

The owner's wife raised her eyebrows and said: "There are people who hate me, so I won't say anything!"

The annoying people naturally refer to poinsettia, Feng Qi smiled and said: "Is there anyone else here besides us? It should be said to be annoying!"

"Feng Qi, I'm going to kill you!" Poinsettia was one man under one man and over ten thousand people outside, so she rushed over with a roar.

"There are mad dogs, be careful!" Feng Qi shouted, and quickly bounced back!
(End of this chapter)