Chapter 142: This Prince Wants to Give Uncle Huang You, a Surprise......

"What's wrong with this prince?" Feng Mo Ran asked with a smile, his voice was charming, and he looked harmless to humans and animals, Feng Renzong's current face could be said to be very good, and he couldn't say a word after choking for a long time, there was no shortage of people present who held their breath, Feng Renzong's ambition is not small, but it seems that the legendary Sissy Prince of Flower Dye does not seem to be so unbearable, at least her appearance means that it is not simple......

"......" Zhen Quan opened his mouth slightly, his brows were tightly locked, and he couldn't help but glance in the direction of Bai Bourne, the shock in his heart was difficult to describe in words, not only him, he had hunted with Fengmo Dye yesterday, and participated in the bonfire conference together at night, drinking wine and eating meat, who would have thought that the one who looked very weak chicken, in fact, seemed to have some ability, had a bold temperament, was informal, and mingled with everyone, she can be an incredible big person, it's incredible!

"Prince Dye, didn't you tell me that I was unwell and couldn't come to the hunting conference......? Feng Renzong frowned, looking very strange, after a long time, he finally held back a sentence, he decided to break the jar and break it, simply all the way to the end, anyway, he had already said that, the words of the flower dyeing dynasty, even if it was on the face, it was impossible to change it easily, he had to insist that it was the problem of the wind and ink dye, he didn't know it at all, the relationship was broken, and it was only a matter of time before he pierced that layer of thin paper, and the wind and ink dye had no real power, so what threat could it cause? It depends on how she reacts, Feng Renzong is not afraid, and a wise person should not be facing her. It's all about being nosy, after all, it's no good at all...... The country is in its own hands, and since the plan has been carried out here in advance, now. It seems to be ...... Find a way, and force the wind and ink to turn the power and give way.

"Eh~ That's not because, this prince wants to give you Uncle Huang, a surprise......" Feng Mo Ran narrowed his demon eyes a little dangerously, and said the words. It is also meaningful, touching her glowing gaze, Feng Renzong couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on the corner of his forehead, how could he realize more and more that this nephew of his own was a little terrifying......

"This is really a big surprise, I was a little frightened, I was still worried about dyeing the prince's body, but now it seems that there is no big problem. I am very happy for you, since this is the case, then the prince will sit down, as for the hunting conference, just follow your heart, after all, your body has not been very good since you were a child, and now you have just recovered, how do you still need to pay more attention, if you are uncomfortable. Don't be reluctant, otherwise, Uncle Huang will feel sorry for you. Feng Renzong frowned, looking very concerned about Feng Mo Dye. Worried about her health, and very thoughtful and kind, people who don't know the inside story are most likely to be moved by his sincerity to the wind and ink, do they still feel it. Feng Mo Dye was grown up by him, so it was like treating his own child? Or even better? Hmph, Feng Renzong is also a thick-skinned person, he is really ashamed, and he pretends to be quite like that.

"Then thank you Uncle Huang for your concern. Feng Mo Ran hooked the corners of his lips meaninglessly, smiled evilly, but did not sit down obediently, paused, and then spoke, his voice was demonic, and said: "Uncle Huang, since the prince has arrived, it seems that it is not very good, let you bear the burden alone, entertain so many guests alone, and the position of the prince should also change, do you say yes? Uncle Huang~"

Feng Renzong choked when he heard this, his face changed several times, looking at Feng Moran's smiling and pure appearance, he was speechless for a long time, and after a pause, Feng Renzong's brows wrinkled a little deeper, he sighed almost invisibly, and his voice was also unprecedented vicissitudes, "Yes, that's right, Prince Dye will sit next to me." As soon as the words fell, Feng Renzong waved his hand and motioned for his subordinates to prepare a place and put it on his side.

Feng Renzong's compromise is not unexpected by Feng Mo Ran, since he has entered the game, the dominance must be in his own hands, Feng Mo Ran has always liked to manipulate others, follow his own pace, cover the overall situation, rather than being at the mercy of others, she smiled evilly, shook the hem of her clothes, and in the breeze, her long red hair flew away, and the red cloth was also permeated in the air, she took a steady step, walking in the direction of Feng Renzong, the speed was very slow, but it gave the person who faced it, endless pressure in her heart......

Every step of Feng Mo Dye approached, the cold sweat on Feng Renzong's forehead was about to burst out a lot, for some reason, his inexplicable fear of Feng Mo Dye came from the bottom of his heart......

As soon as Feng Mo Dye Fang walked to Feng Renzong's side, the subordinates had already lifted the seat over, Feng Mo Dye touched his chin, and did not sit down immediately, but stared at the ground under Feng Ren Zong's seat, the surrounding ground, making a thoughtful look, and paused, she looked towards Feng Ren Sect, completely with an order, not to be deposed, as if she was very ignorant, and had no scruples, and said: "Uncle Huang, why are there all pits on the ground around you?" The prince's health is not good, very weak, if he sits on the pit, it is very likely that he will be unstable and fall hard, if something goes wrong, but he will suffer, there is nothing in the wilderness, and the medical facilities are not comprehensive enough, the prince feels very worried about his physical integrity, and he is afraid that it will be easy to die, since the emperor is very concerned about the health of the prince, he can only be wronged and move his position!"

As soon as Feng Mo Ran's words fell, and without waiting for Feng Renzong to react, she smiled and looked harmless, beckoned to the people on both sides, and motioned for them to come over and move Feng Renzong away, no need to think about it, no one will come, hesitation is one thing, don't dare to do it, not only because Feng Mo Ran has no real power, and there is no deterrent above the court, if they really do it, the consequences may ...... Feng Renzong will definitely not let them go afterwards!

"What?......?

This nephew is really terrifying!(To be continued.) )