The arrogant nine princesses are incomparably playful

Chapter 92
Chapter 99 Lord, please forgive me

The little man who was still rolling on the ground was dressed in coarse linen, and his face was covered with dense pockmarks. It looked so scary!

At this time, because An Yi caught him from the dark place and was thrown down from a high place, he had a painful expression on his face.

Not far away, the handsome man in brocade blue shirt saw the short man still groaning on the board, his expression changed suddenly, and he looked gloomyly at Feng Yanxi who was smiling at the moment.

Seeing the man in brocade blue clothes cast his eyes on her, Feng Yanxi smiled enchantingly, walked slowly to the side of the little man, and stepped on the little man's hand.

"It hurts, it hurts... let go of me!" The little man couldn't bear the two sudden traumas, and begged for mercy in pain.

"Tsk tsk, I can't bear it at this point, so how can you bear the next thing!" Zhu lips kissed, Feng Yanxi's eyes were like a spring breeze, the struggling little man said viciously, and cast his eyes aside as he spoke. The handsome man in the brocade blue shirt looked at the short man on the ground with satisfaction when he saw the other person's face gradually pale.

"You... ah..." The short man who wanted to refute hadn't finished his sentence before he yelled out in pain from the pressure exerted by Feng Yanxi's feet.

"I forgot to tell you, I hate people interrupting me when I'm talking!" Seeing the short man unable to speak, Feng Yanxi said arrogantly.

At this time, it was noon and the sun was shining in the sky. It was supposed to be a time when everyone felt extremely hot, but at this time, they were all in a cold sweat because of the scene in front of them. How could there be such an arrogant person in this world? Those who ask why do things according to their mood.

"My lord, spare my life, my lord, please die, the little one... I interrupted my words, my lord, you go on, you go on..." Seeing that the situation was not right, the short man turned his eyes, and said to Feng Yanxi with dog legs.

Seeing the short man's transformation so quickly, the handsome man in brocade blue shirt's sharp-edged face gradually became gloomy, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"Brother Yu, what's the matter with you?" A man holding a folding fan next to the man in the brocade blue shirt asked in fear as he tugged at the sleeve corner of the man in the brocade blue shirt.

"What can I have? Hmph, let's go... The calligraphy and painting contest is about to begin!" The man in the brocade blue shirt was pulled by the man holding the folding fan, only to realize that his emotions were being restrained, and he was indignant. Glancing at Feng Yanxi, she said angrily.

"But, Brother Yu, didn't you say..." The man holding the folding fan was about to blurt out the words, but seeing the gloomy eyes of the man in brocade blue clothes, it gradually narrowed until he lost his voice.

"Did I say something? Hurry up, the painting and calligraphy competition is about to start!" He squinted at the man holding the folding fan with eyes full of dissatisfaction. The handsome man in brocade blue flicked his sleeves and turned around.

The delicate and gorgeous boat passed the words of the handsome man in brocade blue clothes, and slowly started to drive towards the middle of Crescent Moon Lake. After a while, the lake that was tightly surrounded by boats just now was cleared. It became empty, just like what Feng Yanxi and the others had seen before.

Feng Yanxi's delicate boat sailed farther and farther, her eyes narrowed slightly, and after looking carefully for a while, her eyes returned to the short man on the ground.

(End of this chapter)