The Zuihong Building was still bustling with activity. A figure on the upper floor was about to walk to the bottom when a dark shadow stopped in front of him.

"Your Majesty, you cannot stay here for a long time."

Feng Xiliang raised his head, glanced at the man, and said, "I still need you to tell me where I will stay."

Feng Xiliang glanced at him. This subordinate was calm and determined, like an immovable mountain, standing upright.

"In that case, then go and bring me the Seventh Prince."[

In fact, Feng Xiliang had noticed Feng Qingcheng from the very beginning. Now that he thought about it, he should have captured Feng Qingcheng.

This man still has his uses, keep it, it will be useful after all.

There was a flash of light in her eyes, Feng Qingcheng showed a cynical smile, and said with a hearty smile: "Go on, let me do it myself."

Soon he walked downstairs and heard Ye Wushang's tone of voice, with a hint of doting: "Can you stay by my side from now on, just for me?"

"I'm just yours." She made her choice without hesitation. Luo Liuling never doubted that Ye Wushang didn't have such ability. She nestled in his arms and said lazily: "This time you have to protect yourself from the wind and rain.

You have to protect me."

He will use his strongest shoulders to carry everything for her, no matter how hard it is, no matter how difficult it is, as long as she is by his side, that is enough.

Obviously knowing how difficult it would be to put her words into practice, Luo Liuling nodded in order to give Ye Wushang peace of mind.

"Why, aren't you intimate enough? A prince and a princess are still in a brothel. This alone is enough to make you hide your face and wipe out your reputation."

Why should he see these and their intimate scenes every time?

And at this moment, the red dancer stood in a conspicuous position and laughed wildly, with a sharp tone that made people's blood surge.

"Sa Qiqi."

Ye Wushang raised his head suddenly and met Sa Qiqi's eyes. Those eyes were filled with hatred. Who else could this red-dressed dancer be than Sa Qiqi?

"Hahaha, you all just wait to die here! You have already planted my Ecstasy, and no one is here to save you."

"What?" Hearing this, the people below suddenly shuddered and felt cold in their hearts! This laughter was really terrifying.

Luo Liuling had already gotten out of Ye Wushang's arms and looked at the arrogant Sa Qiqi. It turned out to be her. No wonder she looked familiar, but she didn't think of it for a moment.

"Sa Qiqi, what kind of hatred do I have with you?" With a worried look on his face, Ye Wushang's coldness in his heart softened slightly. In any case, Sa Qiqi is a woman he treats as his sister.

"I have no grudge against you, only blood debt." Sa Qiqi smiled a little sadly, clutching the lapel of his chest: "When you get to hell, the King of Hell will tell you."

"Qiqi" Ye Wushang frowned and was about to open his mouth when Luo Liuling beside him fainted. It turned out that the ecstasy incense she was talking about was poisoned while she was dancing.

"This witch, what did she do to us."[

Below, there was immediately a commotion, panic, discussion, and fear.

"What have you done? People who have been poisoned by the incense will feel powerless after half an hour. Any internal strength is useless. If they are ordinary people, it would be better. They can be slaughtered by others." Sa Qiqi looked down at the crowd and blushed.
Chapter completed!