Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Stupid Fox in Feng Xiang's Mouth
"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”
Zi Tong squatted down in fear, her head bowed between her arms, and the wailing sound in her ears that resounded through the prince's mansion made her heart ache violently. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The third prince Feng Xiang raised his head and roared in fear, his hair flew in the wind, like a madness, and the guards who originally wanted to step forward all retreated in fear, because at this time Feng Xiang's eyes flashed with blood, not like ordinary people, his hands were like claws, stiffly stretched out in front of his chest, and the corners of his mouth were also bloody, I don't know if he accidentally bit his lip or was forced out of internal injuries by something, because the head raised made the blood at the corner of his lips flow into the placket along the tight neck.
The whole body was full of indescribable weirdness, and he wanted to rescue Fu Jin who was trapped inside, but every time he didn't wait for them to step forward, the three princes waved their hands and roared as if they were going to pounce and tear them all apart, and some people dared to step forward to try, as expected, their arms were crushed by the three princes in an instant, and none of them saw how it happened.
Therefore, one by one, they could only stand in the distance with their swords in their hands, watching the weak Fu Jin trembling there and shrinking in the corner of the rockery.
Originally, the red-clothed maid who was closest to Fu Jin still wanted to save Fu Jin, but before her hand touched Fu Jin, she was thrown at their feet by the three princes.
Then the third prince shouted with his mouth open: "Get out!" ”
At this moment, the maid who was knocked unconscious was being treated by the doctor, and now they can only wait for Lord Liu to come, but they don't know how to find it, and they haven't seen those guards find the adult! Now, listening to the more frantic cries of the third prince, all the people were anxious and didn't know what to do.
Well, how can you suddenly go crazy? They are subordinates and are not qualified to judge the master, but if the three princes or any of the Fujin are harmed in the slightest, none of them can afford this responsibility, and when the three princes are sober......
The consequences are unimaginable, every guard holding the sword is trembling slightly, should he save Fu Jin or just watch the third prince hurt Fu Jin?
One is the prince?
One is Fujin?
And they are just a tasteless guard, no one can be offended, in a dilemma, seeing Lord Liu's hurried footsteps, everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief and opened a small path for Lord Liu to come forward.
"What's going on?"
Before I came close, I could hear someone's heart-rending roar, and I thought something big had happened, but when I came closer, I saw the three princes shouting at Fu Jin who was shrinking in the corner of the rockery, his back was so painful, and his voice was so sad.
So strange, what happened? Doesn't His Highness dislike Fujin? Why is the voice full of affection for her? And that feeling of longing mixed with that trembling back.
"Your Highness?" stepped forward and wanted to put his hand on Feng Xiang's shoulder, trying to ask His Highness what was wrong?
"Be careful, sir!"
Everything only happened in an instant, and before it could be answered, Liu Lenghan's outstretched arm was unloaded by Feng Xiang, who turned around.
The pain suddenly hit his brain, and he gasped for a while, and asked in pain, "Your Highness?" ”
"Just an ordinary man, you are also worthy of touching the immortals with your dirty hands!"
His Royal Highness's eyes at this time turned out to be blood-red uh, and it was still glowing with a blazing fire, and the burning Liu Lenghan unconsciously lowered his head to avoid his eyes, and the kind of domineering aura on his body at this time that was more terrifying than the monarch's authority pierced him all over, and his legs were trembling when he stood here!
I think he used to dominate the rivers and lakes, and he is used to seeing bloody wind and rain, what kind of big scene has he not seen, but! Now he was really trembling all over, feeling that in front of this unknown third prince, he was even as small as the grains of sand on the ground.
When Zi Tong saw Feng Xiang raise his hand and was about to smash Liu Lenghan's head with one palm, he suddenly jumped up from the ground and hugged his raised arm, shouting at Liu Lenghan: "You go quickly!" He is not your Highness! ”
"You! You dare to protect other men! He is a mere mortal, what do you compare with the immortals in this book! Scold! Little demon, you either like a thousand-year-old fox demon who is stupid enough to go home, or you like a mortal who has nothing! It makes Ben Shangxian Ke heartbroken! ”
Zi Tong looked at Feng Xiang who was suddenly full of smiles in fear, originally he was just scared, but now he was desperate, seeing that Liu Lenghan had retreated to safety, he wanted to let go of his arm, but he was held by his left hand, and he couldn't break free, so he could only look at Feng Xiang, looking at him with tears in his eyes full of hatred.
Is this person having a grudge against him or is it a ......
Why did he just act rudely and viciously, but none of the methods he used on the guards were used on him, and he was always asking himself why! But I don't really need to answer anything!
Is he using hatred to cover up his sadness? Those blood-glittering eyes were no longer so terrifying at this time, and the tears that flowed quietly along his resolute face dripped down the back of his hand.
Her heart was beating violently, and the churning pain made her heart ache. Why, now she feels like she wants to cry?
Was he crying?
So contagious?
Obviously just now he was so angry that he wanted to put others to death, obviously a man who didn't flick when he had tears, why did he cry again now?
Why?
Click, click, Zitong actually found that her tears began to fall like pearls with broken threads, and her heart hurt as if someone had taken a small steel needle and pierced it into the beating heart, and she couldn't even make a sound in pain!
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! ”
Crying over and over again, Zitong didn't know why, she just felt that looking at the tearful eyes in front of her, her heart was full of guilt, and that guilt seemed to tear her apart, so she couldn't help but just want to apologize to him.
A faint voice in my head revived from a memory far, far away, and it repeated over and over again: "Little demon! My little goblin! ”
Who? Who the hell is calling the 'little demon'?
"Is that you? You're calling the little demon, aren't you? ”
The kind of affectionate shout buried in the depths of memory, so that Zitong couldn't tell for a moment whether she was Zitong or the little demon who was loved?
He didn't answer her question, but reached out rudely to wipe the tears on her face, "You're still so ugly crying!" Why did this immortal fall into the hands of your dirty little demon! Ay! ”
Obviously sighing, but the corners of his mouth that couldn't hide his happiness leaked his happiness.
I don't know that his words made his emotions calm down, and the whole person also showed a trace of warmth, and the surroundings became quiet for a while, without a sound!
Slowly, he was hugged tightly by Feng Xiang, a very safe and warm but very familiar embrace, as if he had finally gotten something that he had missed for a long time, and his face unconsciously showed a big smile.
But!
Suddenly met the little white fox on the top of the rockery, and it turned away with grief in its eyes.
Looking at the white shadow dragging his tail and falling down the rockery, obviously just a little fox, Zitong could actually feel that his heart was crying?
The originally happy mood flew for a while, and he whispered in his heart: Xiaobai? The stupid fox he said also likes little demons is you, right?