When Emperor Ji Yun was furious, his long hair flew like crazy, with an indescribable strangeness and momentum.
"I never believe in sweet words, I only believe in facts." Feng Xingying waved his hand: "Xiao Nian, bring this person out."
"This is the assassin who assassinated me last night. If I hadn't kept a way to save my life, I would have become a cold corpse by now.
So Emperor Ji Yun, no matter how famous you are, what use are you to me? What should I write to you to keep me safe
Oh, by the way, could the totem on this person belong to the table family? Is it your old friend
Why should I dare to marry you, a person like you who has a lot of old friends and can't even sort out her love debts
This is just Zhuo Huier. If Ye Lingxin comes, how do you want me to deal with it
So I thought about it and decided not to marry you. "
Feng Xingying said, not forgetting to cover his chest and look pale. He looked seriously injured.
"It doesn't matter if you want it." Ji Yun pursed her thin lips and looked at Feng Xingying with a guilty look.
Feng Xingying showed his upright style to the fullest. He didn't mean to be virtuous or considerate of others at all. He said directly:
"Fortunately, I know some medical skills. Maybe I have already told you here. I don't understand. Your palace is like a cage. There is no freedom at all, and there is depression and danger everywhere. Why would anyone want to come in? I don’t want to at all.”
"Give me some more time, and I will give you a satisfactory answer!" Ji Yun looked at the assassin and gritted his teeth with hatred, but he remained calm and did not take his life for the time being.
"Ji Wu, take the people to guard the princess mansion. Next time, come to see me with your head raised."
"Yes!" Ji Wu was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. This person could come in not only because he was from the Zhuo family, but also for another very important reason.
This person is Ji Wu's subordinate, and he was responsible for guarding the princess's residence last night.
Who would have thought that where no one was expected to dare to make trouble, something really happened.
Feng Xingying asked in a voice that made Ji Yun unable to say a word.
At the end, Feng Xingying added: "If a man really loves a woman, he will not force her, let alone leave a safety hazard around her and put her in danger.
You, Ji Yun, are superior, and being your woman is the most dangerous thing in the world. "
"Ha~~" Ji Yun laughed out loud: "The reason for everything is just because I am not him."
"What did you say? I don't understand." Feng Xingying blinked. Since Ji Yun pretended to be confused with her, she also pretended to be confused.
"Princess Xingying, please rest early, I will go back first."
"Well, I won't send you off. Let's go slowly."
On the other side, Zhuo Huier thought that the assassination plan was foolproof.
Today, she was just waiting for news from the palace that Feng Xingying had been assassinated, so that she would have a chance to return to Emperor Ji Yun.
He liked her, but he liked Ye Lingxin more. Because that Feng Xingying was more like Ye Lingxin, he wanted to pamper Feng Xingying. If Feng Xingying died, he would still take her back.
Zhuo Huier seems careless, but her thoughts are very delicate and her calculations are also very subtle.
She is in a mood to get married now, and is just waiting for Feng Xingying to die so that she can take her place.
"Sister, what's wrong with you? Are you crazy? You're too angry. Which emperor doesn't have many concubines? Emperor Ji Yun is probably just showing off. When he marries a new queen, he will start thinking about his sister. , I will still invite you back."