Fierce Consort with Tyrant's Lavish Love

Just as Hua Jin Ge was about to say something to stop the Feng Jun Xie who was still walking forward in the Xiang Lin platform in front of the Changyang Hall.

Because Hua Jin Ge was walking behind him extremely quickly, but he never expected that Feng Jun Xie would suddenly stop.

When he landed, his injured right leg heavily smashed into the pillar of the stone pavilion, causing Hua Jin Ge to clench his teeth in pain.

Hua Jin Ge cursed silently in his heart as he forced himself up and walked to his side.

"Not afraid of death?"

Feng Jun Xie had never seen this kind of woman. He was not afraid of pain or death to such an extent.

Such resolution was something that even the soldiers who had experienced life and death with him would not be able to keep up with.

Moreover, she was a woman!

What was she trying to do? Acting strong? Or did she win his sympathy?

His cold and fierce gaze shot back and landed on her face.

Looking at Hua Jin Ge's pale face, he became absent-minded for a moment.

What pulled him back from his stupor was the dull, sharp pain that came from the wound on his chest.

Hiss.

"What happened to you? Are you alright?" Even the sound of her breathing, which was only slightly louder than the sound of inhaling air, couldn't escape Hua Jin Ge's ears.

Seeing Feng Jun Xie's cold and charming face flash with a painful expression, she didn't care about his calves that were bleeding again, and dashed to his front in a few steps. "Quick, let me take a look at your wounds."

"Scram!"

With a wave of his palm, Hua Jin Ge was pushed away again.

Only this time, Feng Jun Xie seemed to have thought of the wound on her leg, the force of his palm seemed to have slowed down by half.

"You haven't even undone the enteroclysis on your body and you're telling me to scram. Do you want me to leave you be?"

Hua Jin Ge supported himself on a stone pillar and recovered his sense of reason as he said coldly.

"I, Miss, have always done what I said. Since you have accompanied me into the palace today, I will take responsibility for your body until the end. Once the poison in your body is completely gone, I guarantee that I will scram as far away as I can!"

The words rang powerfully.

Along with Hua Jin Ge's arrogant and delicate lower jaw, a dark glint flashed past Feng Jun Xie's eyes. However, Xie Mei curled his lips and extended his right hand.

Her long, bony fingers reached out and hooked a few times in a rhythmic manner.

What did that mean?

Call her over?

This time, it was Hua Jin Ge's turn to be confused.

"What for?" Bold, she walked up to him.

Just as they were three steps away from him, a strong scent of blood along with a faint scent of wood assaulted their senses.

No matter how she smelled it, the scent of wood and blood made her feel strange.

"Smell it?"

Seeing Hua Jin Ge's frown, a hint of a smile appeared within Feng Jun Xie's deep black eyes that were filled with laziness. "Do you know what this is?"

The "this" in his mouth, if Hua Jin Ge was not mistaken, should be referring to the fragrance off his body.

What could the scent of wood be?

Hua Jin Ge did not understand.

In the instant of her astonishment, a pair of slender and sexy hands reached out for her. "Help This King in."

The instructions sounded so natural, and without a trace of politeness, the carefree attitude made Hua Jin Ge unable to tell that they were surrounded by traps.

En.

Hua Jin Ge sighed at the speed at which the man's attitude had changed, and at the same time, reached out to support him.

However, the moment she stood up and moved her right foot, she could feel the killing intent that pervaded this Xiang Lilin platform.

Even though the expert's aura had been restrained, the skill could still easily detect it.

Could it be Feng Ye Yang? His movements were fast. What did he want to do? To surround and kill Feng Jun Xie in the palace?

No, he would not be stupid to this extent. If something were to happen to Feng Jun Xie in the palace today, then his throne would likely be taken care of by the ministers who supported Feng Jun Xie tomorrow.

He had always taken a fancy to the throne, so how could he do such a self-destructive thing?

If it wasn't Feng Ye Yang, then who else could it be?

What did these people have to do with the scent on Feng Jun Xie's body?

The moment she was on high alert, she stretched out her hand.

Just as he was about to touch Feng Jun Xie's clothes, he suddenly saw him flicking his sleeves, and his frail body nearly got opened again.

"This King doesn't like to be touched by others."

He coldly snorted as he spoke these words in a very proud and pampered manner.

Hua Jin Ge's face was filled with black lines.

Damn it, if I don't touch you, how am I going to support you? [This is just making things difficult for us, alright?]

"Your Highness, if I don't touch you, how can I help you?"

Just because the wall had ears, Hua Jin Ge asked directly, "The one in front is the former Changyang Hall, if Your Highness is tired, you can go somewhere else to rest."

His gaze shifted, sweeping across the corner of the Changyang Hall Palace which was hidden in the lush green forest.

The familiar scenery appeared in front of his eyes again, but things had changed. Hua Jin Ge couldn't help but feel a tinge of grief.

"When did this duke say that I was going to the Changyang Hall?"

Feng Jun Xie's black eyes thoughtfully stared deeply at Hua Jin Ge, not moving his eyes away.

Her voice was low and shallow, ice-cold like the flowing water of a mountain stream in winter, making Hua Jin Ge unable to hear the emotions behind his words. "Help this king enter."

Reaching out his hand again, Hua Jin Ge did not react for a moment, and did not dare to receive it.

If you aren't entering the Changyang Hall, then where are you entering? If he did not enter the Changyang Hall, where could he go?

This was the first time that Hua Jin Ge felt that his IQ was not enough.

"Into the woods."

Seeing that Hua Jin Ge was still racking his brains trying to figure it out, what Feng Jun Xie did not notice was that, a trace of unfathomable delight flashed in his eyes.

He raised his head very slowly and said these two words.

The hand that was extended out turned ruthlessly in the air, and the jade pillar that was used as a decoration on the Xiang Lin platform was fiercely snapped, as it flew towards Hua Jin Ge's feet.

This, meant for Hua Jin Ge to hold onto the jade pillar and support him?

Damn, it's not like I've never seen it before, do you need to be so squeamish!

Hua Jin Ge roared angrily in his heart, but on the surface, he obediently picked up the jade pillar, held it in his hand, and placed it in front of Feng Jun Xie.

Just when she thought that Feng Jun Xie would extend his hand to support the jade pillar, she never thought that she would suffer the most speechless of all the people in the world.

At this moment, the lazy look in Feng Jun Xie's eyes had all but disappeared, and at this moment, it had turned into an unimaginably cold killing intent.

His gaze was as sharp as knives, and the surrounding air froze instantly.

"Eh, didn't you tell me to hold you and not let me touch you?" Hua Jin Ge swallowed his saliva, indicating that he did not know what he did wrong.

"So, in the world of idiots, the meaning of holding hands is the same?"

He only told her to see clearly whether the poison powder on the jade pillar was from enteroclysis or not. He didn't expect her to think that he wanted her to help him with the jade pillar.

With these words, he flicked his sleeve and walked down the platform, heading deeper into the forest.

Leaving Hua Jin Ge on the ground, disgruntled and disordered.