Feng Jingyun continued to walk without opening his mouth.

At this time, the door of the wing room where she used to live suddenly opened, and a dark figure like a ghost flashed at the door, and in the next moment, it had directly teleported to Feng Jingyun.

It was so fast that it seemed to come out of nowhere.

Dressed in a black brocade robe, wearing a gray dark iron mask on his left cheek, and his right face was exceptionally handsome, but lifeless, and with his arrival, the air pressure around him seemed to be a few degrees lower.

Xiao Shunzi's body couldn't help but tremble, and a few leaves on the top of his head fell leisurely in the wind, and he felt that he was like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, withering with the wind.

As long as that ghost...... Ahem, that's so disrespectful. As long as the prince appears, the blue sky and the day can scare the person to death.

He is not only a demon, but also an evil demon, and whoever touches the anger on his body will hand in bad luck.

"The little one has seen the dead...... Dead Lord! Junko bowed, her eyes staring at the ground, for fear of annoying the ghost, and her head was gone.

Dozens of unjust souls who died in the hands of the Dead King in Huayang Palace, those terrifying corpses, he still has nightmares when he thinks about it now.

Jun Lonely's gaze fell directly on Feng Jingyun, with a hint of hidden anger in his eyes, "I just had lunch with Jun Youqi in the pavilion, it's very comfortable?" ”

"The prince is lying on the bed, he can only watch people eat from a distance from the window, and he can't get up when he is hit by the soft tendons, is it very uncomfortable?" She also used a question.

Jun Youqi, who had already eaten half a bowl of leftover porridge, strode over, and when he heard Feng Jingyun's words, a ray of profundity flashed in his dark and bright eyes.

Feng Jingyun caught his gaze, and always felt that Jun Youqi seemed to regret it. If she guessed correctly, Jun Youqi must have known in the morning that the person lying in her previous house was Jun Lonely. It is estimated that he didn't know that Jun Lonely couldn't move at that time, and thought he was sleeping.

She bet that with a despicable villain like Jun Youqi, if she knew the situation of Jun Youqi at that time, she would definitely take the opportunity to kill him.

Now, the soft tendons on Jun Lonely's body have passed.

Jun Youqi missed the opportunity to do it, so he regretted it.

It's just that the light flashed in his eyes, and it was only her guess, not very sure.

When Jun Youqi approached, the precious folding fan in his hand shook open, and he had a chic demeanor, "Yun'er has dinner with this king, of course it is comfortable." Why should the Dead King ask more? ”

He is not stingy to give the title of a demon king. Whether he agrees with it or not, he has a correct title after all. For a person who has achieved great things, grasping some small details will only cause trouble.

Defeat the king and get rid of the enemy, that is the best policy.

Jun Lonely squinted his eyes and glanced at Jun Youqi. I saw that he was dressed in a luxurious purple robe inlaid with gold thread brocade, the black green silk was neatly tied, the jade crown was knotted, his face was very handsome, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of a bit of uninhibited meaning, and his bearing was noble and calm, not a thing in the pool.

Almost everyone, including the crown prince Jun Chenghao, couldn't help but show fear when they saw him as the Half-Moon Sect Master. Jun Youqi smiled as warm as a spring breeze, like a smile but not a smile, the smile was not as good as the bottom of his eyes, and the deep luster in his eyes was cruel compared to anyone else.

Such a person from a noble background, favored by the emperor, and cruel himself......

Jun Lonely suddenly had an assessment in his heart, King Qi would be his biggest enemy. Whether it's political, political, or emotional.