(The third update is later, around 10 o'clock.ps: Today is the last time heaven has made it to the new book list. Please support me, brothers, so that the Demon King will have a perfect end on the new book list. I am very grateful!)

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Ling Shuang Prad looked at Feng Yi, who was lying on the grass, crossing his legs and making fun of Kyle, with a hint of tenderness rippling in his complex gaze.

Because of Kyle's existence, her embarrassing relationship with Feng Yi had a buffering platform. Otherwise, according to her reserve, she might have been from two worlds from now on. However, after a period of contact, she found that this man was becoming more and more like a huge mystery, and she could not see and understand his true face at all. He always danced when talking, and his black eyes shone with mysterious light, which made people involuntarily infected. He was always calm when dealing with things, as if everything was confident. He always smiled and always said annoying words, but it was difficult for people to feel disgusted with him. He was like a crack in the crack of a stone. His first appearance was in Wujiang City next to the wild grassland. She used all her power to find out where he came from.

"If he could treat me sincerely..." Ling Shuang Prad's eyes became a little confused, but he quickly woke up. He was very angry when he thought of Feng Yi's approach to her closeness. This stinky man was reluctant to leave the colorful world and the beauties outside.

Maybe he sensed Ling Shuang and Prad's murderous aura. Feng Yi looked over and saw the woman staring at him with a gaze, and his heart was thrusting. The woman's inexplicable temper was coming again. It's better to leave now.

"Kyle, brother is leaving first. It seems that your elder sister is about to arrive in menopause. Be careful yourself." Feng Yi patted Kyle's head and felt a little sympathetic to this kid. With such a strong sister, the identity of this emperor is just a decoration, but it is not certain whether it is a disaster or a blessing. If you don't have much ambition for power, this is not a blessing. After all, Ling Shuang is still very good to this younger brother.

Seeing that Feng Yi wanted to escape, Ling Shuang shouted: "Stop."

But Feng Yi turned a deaf ear and continued to run forward.

Ling Shuang flew into the air, blocked Feng Yi directly, and said angrily: "Didn't you ask you to stop?"

"So you call me. I thought your name is Kyle. After all, I don't have the elder sister like you." Feng Yi smiled faintly.

Ling Shuang was stunned, and then she understood what he meant. He was saying that he was not his elder sister and had no right to speak to him in an orderly tone.

"You...where are you going?" Ling Shuang's tone became soft involuntarily, and she felt a little regretful as soon as she said that. Although she knew that he was soft or not, why did she want to soften in front of him?

"Of course I've left the palace, this is not my family." Feng Yi was still very satisfied with Ling Shuang's tone, it was all about a man's vanity.

"Where are you going after you leave the palace?" Ling Shuang asked afterwards.

Feng Yi looked at Ling Shuang strangely and smiled, "Go to have a meal first, then go to Piaoxiang Street to have fun. It is said that a new way of playing is now called Baihua Blossoming."

"You..." Ling Shuang's anger surged into her heart. She didn't know why. Every time she knew that he did it on purpose, she could not control her anger.

"It just so happened that I haven't eaten outside the palace for a long time. I'll give you a favor and let you accompany me to eat outside." Ling Shuang suppressed her anger and said carelessly.

"Are you sure you want to go with me?" Feng Yi laughed.

"If you ask you to take me to do it, what are you talking about?" Ling Shuang said.

The western part of the imperial capital is a place where civilians live. Well, they are civilians, not poor people. Therefore, although the buildings here are not as luxurious and elegant as the rich people in the east, they are also unique. The deep alleys connect thousands of households like spiders. From time to time, you can see groups of children playing with them. There are old women sucking hookahs in front of the yard. In the back, there are women sitting around together while picking vegetables or spinning threads while talking about family matters. The atmosphere is peaceful and quiet. Compared to the bustling and bustling central business district, where merchants gather, it is like another world.

Ling Shuang was wearing a luxurious dress and following Feng Yi in the alley. This was the world that the emperor and nobles like her had never been exposed to. However, her clothes worth tens of thousands of gold coins seemed out of place. Many people subconsciously dodged aside when they saw her, and were shocked by her glory and nobleness. They all guessed which noble lady was here to come here to wander around.

Feng Yi took Ling Shuang to turn left and right to an inconspicuous courtyard. The courtyard was filled with thick tables and chairs, and some men and women in civilian outfits were already feasting. It turned out that this was a civilian restaurant opened in their own yard.

Feng Yi and Ling Shuang came in to make everyone raise their heads, but they immediately looked away and dared not look again. For millions of years, civilians have feared the nobles as if they were as scared as tigers. There is a deeper gap between the two classes, which separates them into two worlds, one as noble as clouds and the other as humble as mud.

"Old Mo, why don't I welcome me to have a free meal." Feng Yi looked at the old man who was at a loss after greeting him and laughed.

"My benefactor, what's the matter? Old Mo's life is saved by his benefactor, so there is no reason not to be unwelcome." The old man said as he wiped his sleeves hard on a table and chair that looked slightly better. A few days ago, he was beaten by a group of noble young masters. If Feng Yi hadn't taken action, his life would have been reimbursed, so he was very grateful to Feng Yi.

Feng Yi sat down and looked at Ling Shuang who was hesitant and said, "Sit down, why are you still standing there?"

Ling Shuang gave Feng Yi a fierce look and sat down angrily.

At this time, the people around him suddenly realized and thought to himself: This kid is so awesome, I don’t know which noble lady he has kidnapped. Look at her obedient appearance, she really has two sets.

At this time, the atmosphere quietly changed and became relaxed again. Some brave people rushed towards Feng Yi and pointed their thumbs.

"Bastard, you did it on purpose." Ling Shuang's jade legs kicked Feng Yi under the table.

"Wrong, I mean it." Feng Yi laughed, not caring about the light kick.

Ling Shuang was uncomfortable with the strange eyes of the people around her. She didn't feel angry and kicked Feng Yi again.

Feng Yi felt the wind rise under his crotch, and he quickly clamped his legs, and Ling Shuang's jade legs were pinched directly by him.

Ling Shuang pulled her feet back hard, but her shoes didn't come back.

Feng Yi smirked, loosened his legs, and then Ling Shuang kicked the fallen shoes backwards and blinked at her.

"Kick you to death." Ling Shuang kicked Feng Yi's crotch again with only a pair of thin silk stockings.
Chapter completed!