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Feng Zi Mo
"Who?"
Hearing the teasing voice, Cang Xuan Feng's ice blade took action and struck the man in red without any mercy. However, the man easily dodged the sharp blade and instantly moved to the front of Mingyue.
He held her in his arms...
"Hey, hey, we are our own people, our own people, everyone is our own people!"
Mingyue exclaimed, before she realized what was happening, she was hugged tightly into a broad and warm chest.
After a spin, she stood still, feeling dizzy. She had been seriously injured, and she had lost too much blood and was emotionally unstable. She almost fainted in this moment. She finally regained consciousness and wanted to break away from this strange man.
He actually had no strength at all to hold her, so he could only lean softly into his arms.
Hearing the shout of the man in red, Cang Xuanfeng's ice blade turned its direction, but instantly a large number of guards appeared and surrounded the man in red. They were afraid that this sudden 'assassin' would launch a sneak attack, and were ready to capture him at any time.
He was ready, but he didn't know that if this person wanted to assassinate him, he would not wait until now.
"Say your name!"
Cang Xuanfeng frowned and said.
"Okay, okay, let me think about my name...! But being surrounded by so many people makes me very stressed. When I feel stressed, my IQ weakens! So...get out of the way!"
As soon as the man finished speaking, he waved his hand casually, and the dozen or so guards surrounding him flew directly out of the wedding hall, with a thumping sound like a dropped ball.
"Be bold!"
I don't know which minister roared.
The man in red turned his head and said in a long voice, "Well? Where is the boldness?"
When the man in red looked at the minister, he sat down on the ground with a bang. He was frightened to death. If his body and bones were thrown out like those of the guards just now, he would probably die.
"Who are you? If you don't tell me, don't blame me for being rude!"
Cang Xuanfeng's patience was obviously running out, and he warned coldly.
The man in red shrugged his shoulders, as if he didn't know what to say, then took off the mask on his face and threw it away, smiling gracefully, "King Yi, you're fine!"
"Feng Zimo!"
Cang Xuanfeng spoke up, his tone slightly surprised.
The ministers' jaws dropped to the ground, and they all looked at this charming man with a smile, Feng Zimo... Everyone knows his name, the crown prince of Feng Yun Kingdom, the true pride of heaven.
! Emperor Fengtian only had one woman in his life, which was Feng Zimo’s mother, and Feng Zimo was also the only son of Emperor Fengtian. He truly loved her in the palm of his hand. Even if he wanted the moon in the sky, I am afraid that this emperor
I will also try my best to help him take it off...
The three words Feng Zimo represent the entire Fengyun Kingdom, but that temperament...
When he said this, everyone couldn't help coughing, and then there were eight words, 'Bohemian! Arrogant and romantic!'