The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 396 Isn't it just a few drops of blood, I'll give it to you!
Feng Qingyin didn't seem to understand the sarcasm in her words, "By the way, do you know why Feng Zhi chose to die for me at that time?"

When her topic suddenly jumped to Feng Yu, Feng Qingcheng's expression froze for a moment, and then asked coldly, "Why?"

"You want to know? I won't tell you! Anyway, you just need to know that she died for you!" Feng Qingyin smiled viciously, her narrowed eyes were full of teasing malice, "I'll let you take This question and regret will be a lifetime of guilt!"

Feng Qingcheng endured and endured, finally resisting the urge to tear the face in front of her.

She took a deep breath, stopped her verbal attacks on Feng Qingyin, and discussed with her as calmly as possible, "Can the grievances between us not hurt innocent children? He let it go."

What Feng Qingyin was waiting for was her words, "Okay, I don't want to bear the bad name of a bad person either. It's very simple for me to let him go, I only have one condition."

Feng Qingcheng knew that she would not let him go so readily, "Say, what are the conditions?"

Feng Qingyin didn't answer her question immediately, her gaze swept across her face, with a faint smile in her eyes.

After a few seconds of silence, she took out a dagger from her waist and threw it over.

Feng Qingcheng raised her hand, caught the dagger, and glanced at her with doubts, "What do you mean?"

Facing her vigilant expression, Feng Qingyin sneered darkly, "Don't worry, I won't ask you to break an arm or a leg, I just need you to cut your fingers and donate a few drops of blood to the girl." I."

Feng Qingcheng would not believe that Feng Qingyin really only needed a few drops of blood. Given how much this woman hated him, even taking a few drops of her blood would probably be enough to kill her.

Seeing that Feng Qingcheng hesitated for a long time without making a move, Feng Qingyin sneered, and raised her hand to point to the iron cage not far away, "It seems that any deep love between mother and child is fake, and your feelings for this little bald head are nothing more than that." If this is the case, then there is no point in keeping him, so I might as well show kindness and send him to reunite with his real parents at the next family in Jiuquan."

As she said that, Feng Qingyin slowly raised her right hand, and suddenly a cluster of demon blue flames danced in the palm of her hand.

This should be the legendary black witchcraft!
Feng Qingcheng frowned, wondering whether to listen to her and give her a few drops of blood.

But now it seems that there is no need to be entangled, Ah Li is in her hands, and she has no choice at all.

Pupils contracted twice, Feng Qingcheng finally became cruel, gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you!"

The answer was expected, Feng Qingyin's smile deepened slightly, and she raised her chin, "Then don't waste any more time, let's start."

Feng Qingcheng looked at her, and there was some emotion in her eyes. After two or three seconds of silence, she suddenly said again, "Feng Qingyin, I can't trust you."

Feng Qingyin and her are twin sisters, to a certain extent, sometimes they have a connection, how can they not know her thoughts?
Raising her eyes and slowly meeting her gaze, Feng Qingyin lazily said, "Even if you don't believe me, you can only do it, after all, the life of this little thing Cangli is in my hands. If I want him to die, He won't live another moment."

"Don't touch him, isn't it just a few drops of blood, I'll give it to you!" Feng Qingcheng looked down at the dagger in his hand, the blade of the dagger shone coldly in the night.

She took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind, she raised her hand and raised the dagger in the air.

(End of this chapter)