Once a chatty talker gets involved, it's the end of their ears.
Yu Wen Qinghong almost went crazy. When she first caught this rabbit, she found that it didn't speak, was quiet and peaceful, and was very cute. She couldn't bear it. She didn't expect that this rabbit was actually a little devil.
Once you speak, the demonic sound like a torrential river will give you a splitting headache.
How could Feng Xingying endure having such a talkative rabbit
When Yuwen Qinghong wanted to see Feng Xingying's expression, she almost made her angry to death.
Feng Xingying didn't listen to the rabbit's nonsense at all and let it do what it wanted. Feng Xingying had set up a coffee table and was enjoying the delicious pastries with her man.
There were two beautiful little maids waiting beside her, and those were the days of immortality.
Yu Wen Qinghong got upset and yelled: "Shut up! I don't talk nonsense to animals."
The little Zhizhi movie actor got up, his eyes suddenly turned red, he rubbed himself into Feng Xingying's arms in grievance, even his little ears drooped, and he said pitifully:
"Master, she is cruel to me, she discriminates against me, she calls me a beast, Zhima is so sad."
"Don't be sad, I'll help you teach her a lesson." Feng Xingying was in doting mode.
Fortunately, she is not a man, otherwise she would be full of love.
Feng Xingying was afraid that Qin Molin would throw the little rabbit out again, so he handed it to Yun Xiang to hold, and then he took action himself, sealing it with ice, and took it straight to Yuwen Qinghong.
"Are you crazy?! I am the princess of Tianyu Kingdom! How dare you attack me? Aren't you afraid that my father will march south?"
"Princess? How powerful is the prince?" Feng Xingying raised a hint of disdain on her lips:
"Anyway, I've already killed two, so one more for you is not much."
Such arrogance!
The people behind Feng Xingying couldn't help but cheer.
Feng Xingying didn't stop either. He turned the ice in his hand into a sword and took it straight at Yu Wen Qinghong.
Nangong Chu sacrificed his life at the nearest opportunity and lovingly blocked Yu Wen Qinghong's attack, but he took another arm.
But his eyes were locked directly on Feng Xingying, and his eyes revealed an indescribable deep affection.
"Sister Xingying, I know I'm sorry for you. I know I abandoned you that day and it hurt you too much.
If you have hatred in your heart, just come at me alone. Qinghong is innocent. I insist on pestering her. She doesn't know about our affairs. Don't anger her because of this. She is just an innocent princess. "
Feng Xingying was so sick that he wanted to vomit.
Where did Nangong Chu get his confidence, and now he still narcissistically thinks that Feng Xingying is obsessed with him
What do you mean Yu Wen Qinghong is an innocent princess? Can't you tell what kind of person she is? Don't kid yourself, you are just fancying someone's power and want to follow the path of a pretty boy.
However, Nangong Chu's affectionate words made people who didn't know why really think it was what he said.
Feng Xingying could bear it, but Qin Molin couldn't!
The sky seemed to be shrouded by a mysterious hand, and suddenly it became dark. The people in the hand seemed to have their throats pinched, making it difficult to breathe and unable to speak.
Those who felt this way were limited to Nangong Chu, Yu Wen Qinghong and the soldiers they brought with them.
Feng Xingying's side was still sunny and sunny.
Qin Molin randomly took out a pill and waved it in front of Zhima:
"If you win, I'll give this to you. If you can't satisfy me, wait until tonight."
Master, the evil man Qin bullied me again!
Zhima really wanted to take the opportunity to act coquettishly and seek protection from her master, and gain some intimacy at the same time.