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42.Chapter 42 You are really good at planning

This traveler is probably not as friendly to him.

"I don't care, I can go anywhere..." Feng Qingcheng's lips raised a meaningful smile: "Your prince wants to know why that Jin Zhong became like this?"

King Qin hid his body in black love, his eyes flashed, and then his voice was deep and quiet, "Aren't you injured?"

"I beat it... but it was his own fault..." A sharp chilling voice was on the corner of Feng Qingcheng's clear lips: "He put aphrodisiacs and amnesia on me, and wanted to take the opportunity to destroy me... I naturally would not let him have a good time."

"Actually, to put it bluntly, if I had known that he was my fiancé, I might have been more ruthless..." Feng Qingcheng's eyes stared at the nothingness in front of him, and his deep eyes were ethereal.

"The Su family was afraid of being implicated, so they gave me to the Jin family as a means of self-protection. In order to avenge their son, the Jin family found ten men and wanted to ruin me..."

She paused, and her cold eyes looked at King Qin: "If it were you, would you resist? Or would you let them do whatever they want?"

In the corner of the carriage where King Qin was, the shadows floated and rose, making Feng Qingcheng unable to see the expression in his eyes for a while, but he could only hear his meaningful voice.

"Since you have escaped... why don't you take the opportunity to escape, but instead look for Jin Zhong? What are you doing with him?"

"That's because I really want to know why Jin Zhong wants to harm me?" Feng Qingcheng's ten fingers gradually closed, his nails embedded in his palms, and he said coldly: "I don't know him, at most it's just an indifferent engagement... If I don't want to marry me, I can just divorce me directly, but if I have a strange intention and murderous intention to do so... I, Feng Qingcheng, wouldn't let him live so freely..."

King Qin quietly lowered his eyes, and his voice had a hint of charm.

"Rumor said that General Feng's orphan Feng Qingcheng could not speak, had incomplete mind, had a crooked mouth, and looked like an evil ghost... Now it seems that some rumors are too much..."

His eyes wafted, and he raised his eyes to meet Feng Qingcheng's cold eyes.

"In the Jin family, you can kill these people directly and fight for a bloody path... Why do you want to hold me like this and take a serious crime of holding the prince hostage?"

"Haha... the prince seems to be a little confused..." Feng Qingcheng's eyes flashed with a meaningful smile: "Or it seems that the prince looks down on me a little... With the skill of a three-legged cat like me, how dare you kill people directly? Besides, they are many people, even if I fight to death, I will not be an opponent... Naturally, it is best to threaten the prince to escape..."

"But you should know that this hostage of the prince... is a death sentence for destroying the family..."

"It depends on the prince..." Feng Qingcheng's eyes flashed with a strange look, and he suddenly leaned over: "As long as the prince doesn't pursue it, I think no one will meddle in other people's business, right?"
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