Chapter 879: Being a Qualified Feng Family Woman (7)

Miyazawa opened his mouth with difficulty, and his eyes that were narrowed into a slit were full of awe of Fenghao.

"Very good!" Feng Hao let go of Miyazawa, his eyes were sharp, and his whole body was filled with bone-chilling cold.

Ever since Feng Hao met Xia Yucheng, Miyazawa reported the two of them to her one by one at the behest of Fujiwara Ka.

Not only did he lose Xia Yu orange in the mountains because of negligence that time. And this time, Xia Yucheng came to Kyoto without permission, and he didn't accompany him, let alone make any report to Feng Hao, which made Feng Hao kill intent.

Someone brought the sword that Xia Yucheng had seen that had been following Feng Hao, and Feng Hao took it and looked at Miyazawa expressionlessly.

Miyazawa knelt on the ground, bowed, and said, "It's Miyazawa's glory for you to let Miyazawa end your life with this knife, thank you, sir." ”

After speaking, he held up his hands and respectfully took the sword.

"What are they going to do? Who is that person?" Xia Yucheng, who was hiding behind the big tree, was already nervous, and his face turned pale.

She couldn't understand what they were saying, because they were all speaking Japanese, but she could sense the severity of the situation. Instinctively told her that Miyazawa would kill himself with that sharp sword.

"Yes...... It's Miyazawa......" Muzi covered her mouth, as a person from the Feng family, of course she knew how things would end up.

"Miyazawa?" Xia Yucheng was stunned, and was about to rush out when she suddenly took a step, but Muzi hurriedly grabbed her.

"Miss Xia, don't go over!"

"Who? Who's there?" Zhu Huan turned around, and the guards on the side had already run towards him.

Xia Yucheng stood up from behind the big tree and looked blankly at the cold wind with a cold face, this is a wind that is extremely strange to her, perhaps, this is the real wind lord.

As soon as he saw that it was her, the guards who ran over bowed to her with a stern expression and returned to Feng Hao's side.

"Feng Hao, Lord Feng, what are you doing here?" Xia Yucheng felt that his legs were a little weak, and every time he took a step forward, it was like stepping on cotton, weak and weak.

Feng Hao looked at her, his cold eyes suddenly became much softer, and he stepped forward to grab her hand and turned around to pull her away.

"Let go of me!" Xia Yucheng shook his hand vigorously and leaned out to look at Miyazawa who was kneeling on the ground, his face swollen so that she couldn't make out at all.

"Miss Xia! I'm sorry!" Miyazawa bowed deeply to her.

"Feng Hao, what the hell is going on? I sued you, and I asked him not to sue you and I came to Kyoto. I wanted to surprise you, that's all. But you...... But how much are you going to give me...... Surprise? Don't you want me to come at all? Do you think it's a good thing for you that I'm coming, so you're angry with him?"

"What did you say?" Feng Hao heard the sarcasm and dissatisfaction in her words, and smiled, freezing at the corners of his mouth.

"Are you going to put Miyazawa to death?"

"Miss Xia, it was Miyazawa who voluntarily took the death, and it has nothing to do with adults!" If it weren't for Xia Yucheng's sudden appearance, Miyazawa would have already aimed the tip of the knife at his abdomen and inserted it.

But now, he is not afraid of death, but he is unwilling to let Xia Yucheng's sight be stained with blood.

Therefore, he still knelt there with a solemn expression, holding the sword in both hands meticulously, and his body was motionless in the cold wind.

"Get out of here!" Feng Hao pulled Xia Yucheng back again, her slender body touching his strong chest, "He did only what he was supposed to do." ”――

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