After Feng Yue came out of Yongshou Palace, she didn't rush to find Feng Wan and Murong Yun, Zilan followed Feng Wan, and now she was the only one hanging out.

She didn't know where to go, but it was the first time she had come to the palace because it was so big, so of course she had to appreciate it.

Feng Yue was bored walking, and there was one more person behind him.

In the end, the person behind her walked directly in front of her quickly, blocking her way.

"Murong Yi, you obviously know that this prince is behind you, but you don't say anything, don't you want to see this prince so much?"

That's right! The person in front of her is the third prince Feng Xu.

Feng Yue tilted her head and glanced at him, with sarcasm in her eyes.

"Why does the county lord have to speak when he sees you, his mouth grows on the face of the county lord, and the county lord says that he doesn't speak, that's the county lord's business, this, is the third prince also in charge?"

Feng Yue's tone of tone was not to put Feng Xu in his eyes at all.

"Why, didn't you love this prince before?

Feng Xu's appearance at the moment is a little hideous, and his previous temperament is elegant, and all of them are gone.

Feng Yue regrets that she can't help her forehead! This Feng Xu won't really fall in love with her, right? God, you're so funny!

"You say!"

Feng Xu grabbed Feng Yuexi's shoulder, and the strength made Feng Yuexi frown slightly.

Oh yes, there's something wrong, TMD is crazy!

"Let go!"

Feng Yuexi's voice became indifferent, and there was a hint of killing intent in it.

"I won't let go"

Feng Xu roared out of control, hugging Feng Yue hard.

There was only one thought in his mind now, and that was that he was determined not to let her go, and he suddenly didn't want to lose.

"Okay, good, then don't blame this girl for being rude"

The needle in Feng Yuexi's hand pierced into Feng Xu's body, and a roundabout kick kicked him far away.

Hmph, if it weren't for the emperor's grandmother's sake this time, it would not be a hemp needle but a poisonous needle that was pierced into the body.

Feng Xu was half-kneeling on the ground, his whole body was paralyzed, unable to move.

Seeing Feng Yue coming, Feng Xu met her cold eyes and spoke with difficulty.

"You give, I, what, medicine"

"Don't worry, it won't hurt your life, it will be fine in two days, but don't move, otherwise what will become of your body at that time, the county lord can't guarantee it!"

Feng Yue smiled with a smile, her face was harmless, and her voice was as crisp as a bell, which was like a nightmare for Feng Xu now.

"Feng Xu, if there is a next time, it will never be so simple, remember, I, Murong Yi, am not something you can afford to mess with!"

Feng Yue didn't care about Feng Xu, and walked directly past him.

I don't know when I left, Feng Yue stopped and stretched lazily.

"Haven't you been tired of following in the shadows?" and with the words, three leaves flew in one direction at the speed of the wind.

The person in the dark, curled the corners of his mouth, he hadn't seen him for a few months, but his martial arts had grown a lot, and even he could find out.

"You are leisurely and comfortable, but the three princes are almost unable to hold on to the torture of you"

An evil male voice came into Feng Yuexi's ears.

Feng Yue looked up, and on a willow tree, a man in Xuanyi was sitting on the tree, holding in his hand, and it was the three leaves just now.

I always felt that this scene was a little familiar, which reminded her of the magic shadow she met when she first arrived here, and the first thing she said was also in this tone.

The man in the black robe jumped down and walked towards her gracefully.

The man's handsome face seems to be made by God, Qingjun's unique facial features are as flawless as carving, under the sword eyebrows, narrow eyes with seductive colors, suffocating beautiful lips, and at this time there is an evil and unrestrained smile, and the natural outstanding heroic posture makes all women crazy.

The three thousand jet-black hair is tied up with a golden crown, which is refreshing and free. A robe of Xuanyi sets off his tall and straight body, exuding a powerful kingly atmosphere around his body, which makes people dare not approach, and the whole person has the momentum of a king who dominates the world, which makes people want to surrender.

Feng Yue was frightened, she was a human being in two lives, and it was the first time she had seen such a handsome man.

He is the one who is talking about the country and the people, and he is the one who is talking about it.

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