God King's Favorite Concubine

Chapter 448

Feng Wuyu stayed away from someone again, put away the folding fan with a "snap", and pressed the palm of Tuoba Cheng's head with the power of darkness.

A trace of black air emerged from the top of Tuoba Cheng's head, entered Feng Wuyu's palm, and then traveled upstream along his hand.

Nangong Feiying turned and went out, holding the whip, and stood expressionlessly at the door.

Tuoba Zi followed her out and stood beside her, "Thank you for this time!"

"No thanks." Nangong Feiying said calmly, "You don't need to talk to me, just go in."

"Nangong, it's not irreconcilable between you and Feng Wuyu." Although he felt that he was talkative, as a friend, Tuoba Zi couldn't help but speak.

Hearing this, Nangong Feiying suddenly broke into a laugh, and turned to look at her, "You want to get me and him together, so what about your third sister?"

"I never thought that Feng Wuyu would be a good match for my third sister!" Tuoba Zi said seriously.

Nangong Feiying exhaled slowly, "He is not my good match either!"

"Nangong..." Tuoba Zi wanted to say something more, but stopped after all.

Nangong Feiying looked at her, waiting for her to speak.

But Tuoba Zi didn't say anything in the end, and turned back to the house. The two of them still need time, and it's useless for others to say anything at this time.

Feng Wuyu had already sucked away the evil spirit from Tuoba Cheng's body.

Tuoba Cheng's complexion finally returned to normal, Yintang was no longer dark, and his lips turned pink again.

"Let her take a rest first." Feng Wuyu said.

Tuoba Zi helped Tuoba Cheng to lie down, and asked him, "Are you okay after inhaling the evil spirit?"

"Don't worry, although she is completely controlled by the evil spirits, there are actually only three evil spirits in her body. The three are like a drop of water in the ocean to me, and they have no effect at all." Feng Wuyu opened the door with a snap. The fan swayed suavely.

Tuoba Zi was relieved now, and asked instead: "It's not too long since I went to Jiuyouhai. Why is my third sister's belly so big? Can this fetus be removed?"

"What do you think?" Feng Wuyu asked back.

Tuoba Zi actually already had an answer in his heart, but he only asked Feng Wuyu in the hope that he could find a way.

The remnant soul entered the evil spirit in Tuoba Cheng's body, letting Tuoba Cheng suck human blood, in order to let the fetus grow up quickly.

She didn't see it clearly just now, she thought that Tuoba Cheng's stomach was just bulging, but now she looked closely, she realized that it was already as big as a basket.

probably all...

Soon to be born!
"Wait for her to be born, just deal with it in time!" Feng Wuyu said.

It's cruel, but that's the only way to go.

Tuoba Zi covered Tuoba Cheng with a quilt, and looked at the dead monk and the shivering little monk beside him.

The little monk was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he couldn't say a word, but his eyes were full of desire to survive.

"Fortunately, there is one left. The food for these few days has been settled." Feng Wuyu walked over and picked up the little monk, "Can you cook?"

The little monk nodded instinctively.

"If you carry him again, you will scare him into a fool. You can't even drink boiled water these days!" Tuoba Zi said angrily.

Only then did Feng Wuyu put him down, "Go and clean up a meditation room for this young master first, and you will get your life back."

"You must stay here." Ming Beiliang reminded suddenly.

But Feng Wuyu didn't have this awareness at all, he yawned, "This young master just wants to sleep now."

"You're not here to guard, so why don't you let me guard here?" Ming Beiliang asked calmly.

"Isn't there still your Zi'er? Whose third sister, who will guard it!" Feng Wuyu quit, turned around and was about to go out.

Ming Beiliang leaned forward and stood in front of him, "Only you and I can fight against the remnant soul, so naturally you and I will guard it."

Feng Wuyu thought for a while, thought it was the same, and immediately said: "Well, then we will guard it together!"

"Uncle Feng, my father said that only you and him can guard here, but not two people guarding together!" Little Routuanzi raised his head and explained cutely.

"That's fine, then your father will guard it." Feng Wuyu bent down with a smile, wanting to touch the little meat dumpling's head.

But remembering the embarrassment of being rejected by Xiao Routuanzi last time, he stretched out his hand in the air, stopped involuntarily, retracted, and walked out depressedly.

After taking two steps, he was stopped again.

It was the smaller one that stopped him this time.

"My father wants to protect my mother and Qi'er. If the bad guys take my mother and Qi'er away, it will be very bad!" Little Routuanzi's face was serious.

"Uncle Feng can protect you and your mother..." Feng Wuyu said with a smile.

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, the big one next to him interrupted him coldly, "Do you think it's appropriate?"

"..."

Well, something is not appropriate!
Feng Wuyu opened the fan with a snap, and shook it again, "Then live in this meditation room together and take care of each other, this young master thinks it will be more suitable and safer!"

"You stay here, the king and Zi'er go to bury the corpses outside." Ming Beiliang made a final decision and walked out with his wife and children.

Although Feng Wuyu was very reluctant to guard Tuoba Cheng, compared with burying the corpse, he suddenly felt that this job was actually not bad.

That's right, that's right, he still didn't want to stay in the meditation room, so he walked outside the meditation room, but found Nangong Feiying outside the door, so he had to turn around and walk back into the meditation room.

But after staying in the meditation room for less than a quarter of an hour, he came out again and stood on the other side of the door.

"If you do too many bad things, you will really feel ashamed!" Nangong Feiying was always cold, but this time she couldn't help but sneered.

Feng Wuyu never liked to talk to her, but this time he couldn't help but ask, "What is your purpose in leaving the ghost mansion and going to the capital? Follow me?"

"Are you worth being followed by me?" Nangong Feiying asked.

Feng Wuyu was silent for a while, and finally said in a cold voice, "It's better not to, I don't want the scene of someone standing outside my Tai Chi Hall to reappear!"

"I just want to see when I have a chance to kill you!" Nangong Feiying gritted her teeth slightly.

"Now you have the chance, you can do it." Feng Wuyu assumed a calm posture of dying.

Nangong Feiying looked at him suddenly, clenched the whip tightly in her hand...

"You have to do it quickly. I count to three, but I don't want to die." Feng Wuyu curled his lips lightly, and began to spit out numbers, "One..."

Nangong Feiying clenched the whip even tighter, a surge of hatred really welled up in her heart.

"Two..." Feng Wuyu continued to count.

By killing him, the ghost mansion can be returned to her and her mother, and the brother's revenge can be avenged!
Nangong Feiying turned her wrist abruptly, and struck out with a whip...

However, just when the whip was about to hit Feng Wuyu's heart, another feeling stronger than hatred came to her heart. She subconsciously deflected the whip, and there was a loud "snap", and the whip came from Feng Wuyu forcefully. Yu threw it sideways and hit the door frame.

Feng Wuyu opened his eyes, looking at the flames of the door frame...

"In the forest on the outskirts of the capital, I owe you a favor, and this is to repay you!" Nangong Feiying flicked her whip again, and the wooden rack for drying clothes at the door was split in two, "The hatred between you and me is over, and from now on From now on, bridges will return to bridges, roads will return to roads, and we will meet...not acquaintances!"

After the words fell, she walked out resolutely.

Looking at her leaving back, Feng Wuyu inexplicably felt a sense of melancholy rise up in his heart.

(End of this chapter)