Feng Shui Qing could hear that the Demon King was trying his best to suppress his anger. If he hadn't attended the banquet of another country, he might have overturned the table!
Hyun Chentai rubbed his slightly aching wrist, his smile did not stop, but became even louder, "Ninth brother's temper has not changed at all! Hahaha...it's because the second brother didn't think it through properly."
This man...
Before Feng Shui Qingxin finished speaking, Xiao Tiantian said bluntly: "This man is so weird! His smile makes people get goosebumps!"
"Hmm...certainly."
"I just said that this place is so lively! It turns out that two famous little kings, Dayao and Yao, are gathering here!"
Before anyone saw it, the sarcastic voice spread first.
The visitor was dressed in a black python robe, with sparse eyebrows and lazy eyes. When he stood in front of him, he was the shortest of the three men!
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Mingyou Kingdom, I have admired you for a long time." Xuan Chentai tilted his head and said in respect, but did not turn around.
Feng Shui Qing glanced left and right, frowning at the half-used delicacies, and couldn't help but curse...
How can you have a good banquet without a meal!
Why don't you come here to join in the fun?!
The person in front of me is the Crown Prince of Mingyou Kingdom—Xu Haoyuan. It is widely said that he is short-sighted, stubborn, and dull. If it were not for the thunderous skills and ruthlessness of his biological mother, the Queen, he would not be able to become the Crown Prince.
Feng Shuiqing didn't know much about Mingyou Country and thought those rumors were all lies. Now that he saw...
This Xu Haoyuan does look like a stupid young man!
"This palace remembers that according to the rules of Dayao, if you are crowned king before establishing a kingdom, you will not be eligible for the position of prince! Dayao has not established a prince yet, so it seems that the two of you are not qualified! Hahaha..."
Xu Haoyuan thought with a proud smile, his arrogant look made people want to roll their eyes!
Feng Shuiqing was very irritable at the moment and inadvertently squeezed the devil's palm tightly.
Xuanchen understood and took the little girl back to the seat, took a cherry fruit and fed it into her mouth.
"You kid! I'm still talking! Who allowed you to sit down?!"
Xu Haoyuan's face instantly turned dark when he was insulted! His tone rose eight degrees!
The banquet hall, which was originally full of people drinking and drinking, became quiet for a while, and all eyes began to look here.
Hyun Chentai knew the temperament of his ninth brother very well, so he picked up the glass and said something to smooth things over: "This little brother of mine has always been informal. I hope Prince Xu won't take offense. As an elder brother, I will punish myself with a drink!"
"Hmph..." Xu Haoyuan sneered coldly and ignored it. He was still very dissatisfied with the behavior of Xiangchen Mandrill just now, "Don't think that I don't know about Xu Huading's affairs! If you are ranked according to seniority, you still have to take care of our summons.
A cousin!"
"Count me in! I have gathered the top leaders of the three kingdoms to have a drink here!"
Shu Lingyi, wearing a dragon robe, came slowly, with a smile on his face and sharp eyes that could make people feel chilling.
After all, Xu Haoyuan was not stupid enough to refute Emperor Dongchang's reputation. He thought that the strong dragon could not defeat the local snake, so he had to give up and leave with a few words of politeness.
Hyun Chen Tai originally wanted to have a few more words with his ninth brother, but saw that he was concentrating on feeding Feng Shui Qingyong food, with a cold face and few words.
He felt bored, so he simply went to another table to drink with his wine glass.
Feng Shuiqing was finally seventy full. He stood up and said with a smile, "Thank you so much, Xiao Binggua! That Xu Haoyuan was really annoyed just now! Thank you for helping us out!"
"It's okay. Does the food taste good?"
Feng Shui Qing: "Combined..."
Hyun Chen Mandrill: "It's hard to swallow."
The devil just had to write the word "go away" on his face, and his complexion was extremely dark.
Shu Lingyi naturally heard his sour tone and returned to the Golden Palace.
Finally calming down, Feng Shuiqing moved to the side. The cold air surrounding the Demon King made her shiver uncontrollably.
How could we miss someone who said: "Hahaha! It's so sour! It's so sour! Host, from now on you won't have to dip your dumplings in vinegar. Just say a few words to other men and just fall in love with Hyun Chen."
Just eat the mandrill!"
"Shut up!"
Feng Shuiqing retorted angrily in his mind, and his chin was suddenly twisted by the Demon King, "Why do you call him so affectionate? Huh? You're a little sick guy?"
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Haha..." The curve of her lips stiffened to the point of freezing, "This is not something I'm used to..."
"Get used to it?" The furrow between Yuan Chen's brows became deeper and deeper, and his voice was horribly deep, "How many more times do you want to call him?"
"Uh...how can we be so intimate with someone who is sick? How unpleasant it is to hear..." Feng Shuiqing's tongue was about to get knotted, and he wanted to slap himself in the mouth. Why did he blurt it out just now?
Hearing this, Hyun Chendrill made no reply, his eyes were as dark as the abyss, and his helpless look reappeared.
After a long time, Feng Shui Qing relaxed his jaw, and heard two words of coldness in his ears:
"That's all."
The devil's words were soft and soft, and there was no sign of anger, but they struck her heart like a hammer...
July 15th is approaching, and that feeling of vague uneasiness is getting deeper day by day!
Feng Shui Qing can hardly sleep for long these days and wakes up with a start.
In the dream, Hyunchen Mandrill's body was covered with bugs, and black blood flowed from his mouth and nose.
She is afraid, she is very afraid.
The Demon King acted like that just now, which further confirmed the ominous premonition in her heart.
The devil...he was suffering alone and pushed her away.
But if he couldn't ask, he had to hide it.
How to solve this matter?
Feng Shuiqing and Xunchen Mandrill each remained silent, physically and mentally together, yet they seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.
There are mountains to climb and waters to swim in.
But that distance is an insurmountable chasm.
Life and death are blurry.
Don't dare to think about it.
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The enthronement ceremony has ended, Feng Shuiqing and Yuan Chen are preparing to return to Dayao Imperial City.
After the "little sick melon" incident at the banquet, Feng Shuiqing originally thought that the devil would be angry with her, but everything happened as usual.
Good morning kisses are always with you. Even before falling asleep, you have to coax her to sleep before leaving.
The Demon King is so ordinary, yet abnormal.
We are going to leave tomorrow. Feng Shuiqing wants to go shopping in Dongchang Huangcheng Market today.
It's a rare trip to a far distance, so I should buy some interesting things that are rare in Dayao for my father, my second brother, and Chun Zao.
After finishing washing and dressing, Feng Shui stood up and was about to take a step forward, when her vision went dark and she fell back to where she was.
The maid hurriedly bent forward to help her: "Princess! What's wrong with you? I will arrange for someone to come into the palace and tell the princess!"
"No need!" Feng Shui Qingyanji quickly grabbed her arm, "I just got up so violently that I felt a little dizzy. You can go down. I'll be fine after I calm down for a while."
The maid closed the door, and Xiao Tiantian materialized, floating in front of Feng Shui Qing's eyes, and touched her eyebrows with her round little hands, "Host, you have been wearing blood bracelets too frequently in recent days! You have a high fever again.
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"Hmm..." Feng Shuiqing put a cold water handkerchief on her forehead and her consciousness was slightly in a trance.
"The illusion of the blood bracelet is basically the same, but I still can't know... what kind of power is hidden in the demon king's body. Every time I go to the illusion of the cabin, it will stop abruptly, and then it will be a pitch black mass that cannot be seen.
Clear anything."
"Hey..." Xiao Tiantian's round eyes were covered with mist, "Host...actually I am not..."
"Huh? What are you not?"
Xiao Tiantian has always been straightforward and forthright, and has never been so hesitant before. Feng Shui Qing was deeply surprised.
"Hey...nothing, nothing! But why didn't Hyunchen Mandrill come this morning? Didn't you always wake up with his kiss in the past?"
Xiao Tiantian resumed her tone of wanting to be spanked, and Feng Shui Qingwei rolled her eyes without thinking too much, "I don't know when you will get rid of your yawning problem? You are such a cute little guy, but your yawning mouth is boundless.
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"Hey……"
I exchanged some antipyretics with Xiao Tiantian, took a short rest, and the feng shui became almost calm.
It was midsummer now, and the cicadas were chirping and the heat wave could not stop her. She had not taken a few steps out of the house when she bumped into an old man wearing a white robe, with pale face and white hair.
"Ouch! You little girl looks so thin. It hurts so much to hit someone!"
Feng Shui Qing looked at his exaggerated expression of covering his chest and felt quite helpless...
After all, she bumped into someone first, so she smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, old man, I just failed to pay attention to the road ahead."
"Hahaha! It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! You little girl is quite cute!"
The old man had a frown on his face one second, but now he was smiling and had a few more wrinkles on his face.
Xiao Tiantian reminded suspiciously: "Host! This old man is a little strange..."
"Uh...hehe..." Feng Shuiqing smiled awkwardly and bowed, "Old man, since you're fine, we'll see you again if we have the chance!"
The old man stroked his long white beard, looked at her back with a smile, and showed no intention of leaving, "Little girl! Invite me to sit in the house, and I will tell you a story!"
"Tell a story?!"
Feng Shuiqing turned around and exclaimed in surprise.
This old man can't really be stupid, can he? What kind of story can he tell?
She listened in confusion, thinking that maybe she had met a crazy person, so she refused again: "I'm sorry, old man, I'm busy today, I'll listen to you another day!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The old man smiled even more heartily. Feng Shuiqing's ears were buzzing from the loud sound, so he simply turned around and continued walking out.
But those words came from behind her, causing her to stop suddenly! She was stunned on the spot...
"The ghost boy's life is approaching, are you sure you don't want to hear it?" This chapter has been completed!