She had always had a short dagger hidden in her boots, and she had been threatened by this scoundrel just now because she didn't wear boots, but now that the boots were put on, and the dagger was obtained, she was no longer threatened by him!

Li Haotian's lazy and playful eyes were no longer there, and his pupils burst out with a sharp halo, which was a precursor to his anger.

"Want to do something to me? Okay, come on, I'm not afraid of you! ”

Feng Yaxiang said loudly and pointed the dagger at him.

Seeing this, Li Haotian hurriedly scolded, "Feng Yaxiang, you don't want to die, don't you, why don't you hurry up and put the knife down for me?" Do you think knives can be played with casually? What should I do if I cut myself?! ”

"It doesn't matter if you cut yourself, you scoundrel!"

"Don't be a scoundrel on the left and a scoundrel on the right, Lone is the monarch of a country."

"You...... What did you just say? ”

Feng Yaxiang suddenly became nervous.

It turned out that she had always felt that this scoundrel's eyes were so familiar, so familiar that they were like the people around her, and she blamed her for not observing them carefully, it turned out that these pair of eyes were like the closest people around her - the Nine Princes!

"Give me the knife first, lest you accidentally hurt yourself later."

Li Haotian's footsteps were brisk, and he walked towards her.

"What did you just say? You repeat! ”

Looking at his smiling face, seeing that he was not surprised at all that she would suddenly appear, Feng Yaxiang unconsciously became nervous, "Don't come over again, otherwise I will ...... I'll just ......"

"Are you going to kill me?"

Spreading his hands, Li Haotian was actually laughing.

"How do you ...... It's true...... Is it really ......?"

Too stunned, her hand shook unconsciously, and the dagger slipped down instantly, "Are you lying to me?" ”

Li Haotian bent over and caught her sliding dagger, "It's not fun to pretend to be the king of a country, it's not as simple as just punishing the nine clans." ”

Feng Yaxiang's whole person couldn't move at all, and her whole head was "dead"

Finish.

Bent over and carried it, without giving a chance to respond, he directly put Feng Yaxiang on his shoulders and walked outside.

He, a dead scoundrel, turned out to be a monarch?

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The hall was burning with agarwood, the huge hall was very quiet, and all the members of the Feng family knelt on the ground, waiting for the arrival of the king of a country.

For a long time, there was a sound outside, but no one dared to raise their heads to look until the footsteps gradually improved.

"Long live, long live, long live!"

Everyone bowed, calmly and respectfully.

"Get up!"

Li Haotian sat directly above the position.

"Thank you."

Everyone got up, still not daring to look directly at Li Haotian's gaze.

I thought he was a prince with a noble status, but I didn't expect him to be a monarch who was a hundred times more noble than the prince!

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but look at each other, secretly thinking about whether there was anything wrong with him, so as not to end up with a lost head.

"You should be busy, just as usual, don't be restrained."

Li Haotian raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyelids were still calm.

"Yes......"

Feng Caisheng opened his mouth and ordered most of the subordinates to retreat, leaving a few to serve tea.

"Uncle, aunt, sit down too, don't be restrained."

"Grass...... The grass people don't dare to ......"

Feng Caisheng shook Ling Xiangmei's sweaty hand beside him, wanting to give her some courage, but Ling Xiangmei's hand became more and more cold.