God King's Favorite Concubine

Chapter 1327 It's Not a Blood Tonic, It's a Poison

As soon as she entered the hall, she saw that Feng Wuyu was really waiting for her in the hall...

"I'm here, do I want to help Huo Ling restore the primordial spirit now, or does the Demon Lord have other orders?" Nangong Feiying stood straight in the center of the hall, looking straight at Feng Wuyu.

She still couldn't believe that Feng Wuyu sincerely asked her to come here to help Huo Ling restore his primordial spirit.

But at most Feng Wuyu just wanted to humiliate her or kill her, there was nothing to be afraid of.

"It's getting late, let's rest tonight and get fit, so we can get twice the result with half the effort tomorrow." After Feng Wuyu finished speaking, he called a magic attendant, "Take Princess Feiying to rest in the side hall next to the master's bedroom."

"Yes, Mozun." The demon servant was deeply blessed, turned to Nangong Feiying, lowered his eyes and saluted again, "Princess, please come with your servant."

Nangong Feiying was very surprised and stood still.

"Princess, please come with your servant." The devil servant reminded him respectfully.

Nangong Feiying still didn't move, and finally looked at Feng Wuyu, "I'm not going to repair Huo Ling Yuanshen tonight, just arrange for me to rest first, why do you need to wait for me in person?"

This is suspicious!
Doubt his intentions!
However, Feng Wuyu was not angry, the corners of his lips hooked evilly, and his fan waved suavely, "I'm afraid you won't come, so I will naturally wait here in person."

"What if I don't come?"

"Go and invite me again."

The four words are so ordinary, and the four words are full of sincerity, but Nangong Feiying sounds it, but she doesn't think it means it, and it doesn't seem like something Feng Wuyu would say.

Is this a pit?
Waiting for her to jump into the pit!

Nangong Feiying glanced at him again, still unable to see through him, she turned around and followed the Demon Attendant who was leading the way.

Arriving at the side hall, Nangong Feiying saw five female demon attendants in the huge room, all standing neatly, with lowered eyes, respectful to her.

"What's the meaning of this?" Nangong Feiying turned her head and asked the Demon Attendant who was leading the way.

The Demon Attendant who led the way hurriedly reported back respectfully, "If you want to return to the princess, these are carefully selected by the Demon Lord, and they will all stay in the side hall in the future to serve the princess."

"I don't need other people to serve me, all of them go out to me." Nangong Feiying ordered coldly.

"Obey, Princess!" The Demon Attendant hurriedly retreated, and brought out the five female Demon Attendants from the side hall.

She was the only one left in the luxurious side hall divided into two rooms inside and outside.

I thought that these demon attendants were sent by Feng Wuyu to monitor her, and they would definitely not go out obediently, but they were so obedient. I really don't know what Feng Wuyu wanted to do to her.

Nangong Feiying was not good at guessing people's hearts, and couldn't figure out the reason for Feng Wuyu's big change in attitude, so Nangong Feiying stopped guessing, seeing that it was late, she lay down on the bed with her clothes on.

knock!knock!
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Nangong Feiying sat up abruptly, "Who?"

"It's me." The pleasant voice with a hint of evil was Feng Wuyu.

Nangong Feiying came out of the inner room, swept away the power of darkness, opened the latch from the air, and opened the door.

"Knock on the door and you will open the door. I'm not afraid that this deity will come in. What will I do to you?" Feng Wuyu walked in, looking at her with a smile that was not a smile.

"If I don't open the door, can I stop you from coming in?" Nangong Feiying looked back at him.

Feng Wuyu laughed even more wickedly, "That's right, if you don't open the door, the deity can come in."

"So, what do you want to do?" Nangong Feiying asked again.

"It's nothing. I'll bring you a bottle of blood tonic. You don't look very good lately." Feng Wuyu took out a small delicate porcelain bottle from his sleeve and put it on the desk.

Nangong Feiying looked at the exquisite small porcelain bottle, and her first reaction was: This is not some blood tonic, it is poison!

(End of this chapter)