Chapter Ninety-Five: Unintentional

"What are you crazy about! How can there be a little bit of Fujin that the cloak should have! ā€

The familiar voice suddenly frightened Zitong violently, and her eyes suddenly raised her head to look at the door with tears in her eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Feng Xiang, who was dressed in blue brocade, was pinching the door frame with one hand at the moment, his face was full of anger, and his eyes were on fire glaring at her viciously.

Seeing that it was Feng Xiang, Zitong lowered his head in a panic and hugged Xiaobai, muttering to himself: "Save me, Xiaobai, save me, please, save me......"

I didn't expect Zitong to be this response, Feng Xiang was furious, and with a strong hand, he broke off a large piece of the door frame, and the sawdust was blown away by the wind like snowflakes. Throwing down the wooden block in his hand, Feng Xiang stepped forward and grabbed Zitong with one arm and pulled her up violently, threatening coldly: "Li Zitong, your courage is getting bigger and bigger!" It seems that the punishment given to you by this prince is still too light, right? ā€

Feng Xiang, who said this, was about to push Zitong to the bed, and Hongyue, who was originally stupid, saw that the third prince was going to bully Miss again, so he stopped between Zitong and Feng Xiang as if he was risking his life, and shouted hoarsely: "Your Highness, please look at the general's face, spare Miss-no-Fujin-otherwise-otherwise--as long as Hongyue still has a breath--you don't want to move Miss's hair-and-and-Hongyue will definitely relay all of Miss's experiences in the Prince's Mansion to the lord and Mrs. verbatim!" ā€

Hearing that Hongyue stammered and finally mustered up the courage to finish speaking, Feng Xiang sneered disdainfully: "There is only one person in the world who dares to threaten this prince with this matter and can still live until now!" After a pause, he looked at Zitong, who was blocked by Hongyue and hugged the white fox that made him angry and bloody as soon as he saw it, and then pinched Hongyue's neck with a thunderous momentum, and easily lifted her high, her feet off the ground, and looked at the originally ruddy goose egg face that instantly became bruised and bruised, and only said coldly word by word: "It's a pity it's not you!" ā€

"Don't!"

The woman's painful roar instantly resounded throughout the house, Feng Xiang looked at the golden hairpin that Zi Tong took out out of nowhere, and at this time, he was trembling and aiming the lower end of the golden hairpin at her white neck that was like a fine clotted jade, because she was too emotional, the golden hairpin had accidentally cut her skin, and the blood flowed down her neck to the plain white underwear, and a red line slid out of the curvature.

"Put down the hairpin!" Feng Xiang still scolded in a cold tone, and the hand holding Hongyue's neck became even stronger, and Hongyue's originally struggling hands became weaker and weaker.

"If you kill her today, don't think that I can live, then my father will definitely track it down, and you don't want to get the throne again in your life!"

Zi Tong held the hand of the golden hairpin and pressed it even harder against her neck, the tip of the golden hairpin had already entered her smooth skin that could be broken by blowing, as long as she pierced a few more points, she would immediately die. In fact, my heart is very longing, so let all the bad karma end like this.

But, God may have felt that her sin has not been enough, Feng Xiang suddenly snorted coldly, threw Hongyue aside, and said coldly: "This prince wants to see how many times you can save her!" ā€

Zitong saw that she was coughing violently in the red moon, and her heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief!

Suddenly, his wrist was held by Feng Xiang's strong and powerful hand, and the pain was unbearable as if it was about to be broken, but he still gritted his teeth and trapped the pain between his teeth, and the golden hairpin fell to the ground and was kicked to the corner of the house by Feng Xiang.

"How many times has this prince said it, why do you still keep this fox!" Reaching out and snatching Xiaobai out of Zitong's arms, he threw it out of the window.

Zitong looked at Xiaobai and didn't resist at all, but was very obedient and thrown out by Feng Xiang, and there was no doubt about seeing it thrown out by him for the first time, but there was a deep sense of guilt in her heart, she wanted to go out and hug it to comfort it, and wanted to say sorry to it, everything was her, it should be her fault with the one called the little demon before.

"If you look at it again, this prince will immediately order someone to slaughter it!" Looking at Zi Tong's concerned expression looking out of the window, Feng Xiang didn't know why, his temper just couldn't control and rushed to his head! The hand holding her wrist wanted to pinch her off at this time and let her go to see something else!

Zi Tong, who was called back to consciousness by Feng Xiang's roar, saw that the people he cared about at the moment were safe, and then he remembered that the man standing in front of him and holding his wrist was a demon, a devil who ate people and did not spit out bones.

The contradictory emotions of fear and disgust instantly hit her heart again, and she tried to pull her wrist out of his hand, but he was tightened more and more as if he was retaliating, and the pain like an electric shock reached her brain, and she really couldn't hold back her scream: "It hurts! ā€

Unexpectedly, he was stunned and slowly let go of his hand, so that his wrist was relaxed, but he still couldn't regain his freedom. Zi Tong looked at his wrist and didn't know whether to laugh or cry, no matter how cruel this man was, he would really let go because of his pain.

How many memories of his past life do he have?

finally understood why no matter how he offended him before, he never hurt himself as cruelly as that night, everything was just because the black and white phoenix with the memory of his previous life was gone, and what was standing in front of him at this moment was just a puppet with the appearance of a phoenix, just a puppet in the hands of the emperor and the queen mother, just a tool to retaliate for himself for hurting their son.

"What are you laughing at!" With red eyes, the phoenix sharply questioned Zitong, who was smiling evilly at the corners of his mouth.

"Haha-I laughed at His Royal Highness the Third Prince, who was high up in the sky, and he was just an unintentional puppet, and he was pitiful for me many times, how could I not be happy-" Zi Tong raised his head and met Feng Xiang's red eyes without dodging, and said clearly word by word. Looking at the pair of eyes full of flames even brighter, the distorted facial expression, and the clenched teeth as if they were about to eat themselves alive glared at their familiar handsome face.

The demon was stunned, and his hand touched it without hesitation, sliding down the angular cheek to his neck and then to his heart, stopped, his fingertips slid back and forth, and said in a low voice: "How can you love me if you have no heart?" ā€

Suddenly pushed away, his wrist was finally free, watching Feng Xiang suddenly cover his chest in panic and shout at himself: "What nonsense!" It's crazy! This prince is alive and well, how can he have no heart! Be careful that this prince punishes you! ā€

"Will you use brute force to take my body again?"

The corners of Zitong's mouth were hooked when he said this, and he was full of an evil aura that Feng Xiang couldn't say, he thought she must be crazy!

Zi Tong looked at the phoenix who fled in a panic, turned his head and leaned lightly against the door frame, his hand slid over and over again over the deep recess left by being broken off by Feng Xiang, and said to the back in a small voice: "Your Highness, what are you afraid of!" ā€