That sounds a little scary......

After all, taking away a soul and a soul is not a trivial matter, and generally losing a soul and a soul will directly fall asleep.

Don't ask Zhen Xi how she knows, after all, she is still an out-and-out psychic girl.

Zhen Xi gently put her hand on Feng Ming's shoulder, this kind of thing, Zhen Xi should be very familiar with it, after all, in her more than 20 years of psychic career, she has seen a few people who have lost their souls.

Zhen Xi closed his eyes, as if he was in a no-man's land, and carefully felt Feng Ming's physical condition......

His soul ...... It burned like a red-hot fireball......

Just when Zhen Xi wanted to reach out to check the soul, suddenly a bird flew into the carriage, saying that Zhen Xi's hand pecked heavily, it pecked very hard, blood gushed out instantly, Zhen Xi was in pain, and screamed directly.

To be honest, Zhen Xi is the most afraid of pain, and for Feng Ming's sake, she has tried her best to restrain her voice.

Even so, Feng Ming was still awakened by the scream, and he looked at Zhen Xi with some confusion, and the wound on the back of Zhen Xi's hand......

Dye Mo nervously took Zhen Xi's hand and said, "Zhen Xi, are you okay, what were you doing just now." ”

"Shhh...... I'm fine, I just ...... Didn't do anything......"

Zhen Xi was in a cold sweat, and some not very good things took the opportunity to get into her head, which was the last thing Zhen Xi wanted to recall.

The bird seemed to have lost its way in the carriage and flew around, and was suddenly grabbed by Dye Mo, who looked at the little bird with a cold look in his eyes, with a hint of murderous intent.

"Don't ...... it" Zhen Xi grabbed the wrist of the dyed ink and said, "Don't hurt it, it didn't mean to." ”

Dye Mo glanced at Zhen Xi, didn't care at all, just pinched the little bird into pieces of broken feathers, and the little bird that was still alive just now lost its breath in an instant.

"It didn't mean to? It hurts my people, and I can't keep it...... It's my rule. Dye Mo said indifferently, "Even if it's Fengming's thing, it won't work, you know?"

Xiao Fengming was stunned for a moment, looked at the dyed ink a little blankly, and then nodded and said, "Well, I know, I'm sorry." ”

"Well, Uncle Huang will compensate you later. Dye Mo threw the broken bird out of the carriage, and then began to carefully treat the wound on the back of Zhen Xi's hand.

Zhen Xi looked at the bleeding wound on his hand, hissing in pain, his eyes seemed to be a little red, Zhen Xi, who didn't even dare to step on pebbles, was now like a mess in his heart.

"You're really, why are you so careless. As he spoke, he took out some medicine from his arms and sprinkled it on Zhen Xi's wound, the medicine was cold, and after a while of applying it, the pain was slightly relieved.

[System: Congratulations on completing the plot "Honeymoon" and "Prime Minister's Mansion Day Tour", get IQ +35, current IQ 65, please keep up the good work]

This system is really in a hurry, Zhen Xi always feels that the system pops up at this time just to see her jokes.

The wounds of the bird's pecking are small, but deep, to be honest...... It hurts terribly, but in front of Feng Ming, Zhen Xi is not good at performing.

Zhen Xi was silent for a while, and then said to Dye Mo: "You have gone too far, that bird must have been a phoenix just now, how can you just be so ......?"

"It's okay for me. Feng Ming whispered, "My bird made a mistake first, and Uncle Huang should also teach him a lesson." ”

Dye Mo chuckled, and then helped Zhen Xi bandage it little by little.

"Feng Ming...... I'm speaking for you, why are you helping your uncle. Zhen Xi frowned and said, pinching Feng Ming's face.

Feng Ming lowered his head and didn't speak, Zhen Xi felt that he seemed a little lost......

"Feng Ming, are you going back to the palace in a while?" Zhen Xi asked with a smile.

Feng Ming lowered his head and said, "I'...... Can I stay in the palace today? I don't want to go back to the palace, and...... Aren't you going to see the prime minister's youngest son tomorrow? I want to ...... with me."

"Okay, good, Feng Ming can do whatever he wants. Zhen Xi pulled Feng Ming and said, "Feng Ming, I don't think you're very happy, dyed the ink just now...... It did do a little bit more. ”

"I ...... I'm not because of it. Feng Ming lowered his head, his eyes were red and said, "I...... My birds have always been very obedient, I didn't expect them to hurt Sister Zhen Xi, I'm sorry. ”

"Okay, okay, I'm fine, don't be unhappy, okay. Zhen Xi coaxed: "By the way, have you ever eaten the honey cake of the palace? It's delicious, I'll take you to taste it." ”

"Zhen Xi, don't get used to Feng Ming too much. Dye Mo said, pulled Zhen Xi into his arms, looked at Feng Ming, and said, "You too, don't always make my wife angry, you know?"

"Uncle Huang, you will murder me......" Feng Ming said while crying in a low voice: "I have already admitted my mistakes, don't murder me, okay......"

"Dye the ink! Look at how scared the child!" Zhen Xi pushed away the dyed ink and said, "It's a bit like an elder, don't always hug and hug in front of the child." ”

"Shhh...... Zhen Xi, you are getting bolder and bolder. The ink pulled Zhen Xi's hair with a wicked taste, forcing Zhen Xi to look at his face: "What I do to my wife is a matter of course, I don't need to look at who is next to me, are you right, Feng Ming." ”

Feng Ming nodded in fear, and Dye Mo looked at Zhen Xi with a smile: "Look, Feng Ming doesn't mind at all. ”

As he spoke, the carriage arrived at the palace.

After listening to the carriage for a while, the three of them walked down, Zhen Xi walked into the palace quickly, and the guard at the gate of the palace said suspiciously

"Lan ...... What's wrong with Madam, her face is so red, could it be that she is sick?"

"You don't understand this, look at the proud appearance of the prince, our wife must have been bullied by the prince again. ”

Dye Mo glanced at the guards next to him and said, "You two, settle His Royal Highness the Prince, except for my dormitory, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can live in other places, do you know?"

"Yes...... Yes!" the guard said nervously.

Dye Mo walked into the palace with a smile, and followed behind Zhen Xi from a distance, "Zhen Xi, you slow down, don't go so fast." ”

"Don't follow me!" Zhen Xi wiped his mouth and said, "My face is all lost in you! ”

"Okay, okay, can't I be wrong?" Ran Mo chased after him with a smile and grabbed Zhen Xi's wrist: "Didn't you say before that you could kiss your lips?"

"Then I didn't let you do it in front of Feng Ming......! You know what else to do besides bullying me?" Zhen Xi frowned and pouted.

Dye Mo hugged Zhen Xi directly from behind and said, "Are you so majestic in the Prime Minister's Mansion today, aren't you happy?