Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Last Admonition

The corners of Shangguan Candle's forehead jumped unconsciously, and he tried his best to resist the urge to finish her, and after a long time, he slowly spit out a few words.

"I'll spare you this time, if there is a next time, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

Feng Xiyan nodded again and again: "Grandpa Candle, don't worry, there won't be a next time, I won't dare anymore." ”

Shangguan Candle glanced at Feng Xiyan sarcastically, not believing every word she said, he dared to guarantee that if there was another chance to escape, the person in front of him would definitely escape without a trace immediately.

Feng Xiyan didn't believe it in Shangguan Candle's eyes, and she was faintly a little weak-hearted, because she didn't dare to guarantee that if there was a chance to escape, she would have the behavior of an idiot who didn't run.

But at this moment, she can't reveal any thoughts in this regard, she is already pinching her life in Shangguan Candle's hands, if she provokes him, maybe, she will really never see the sun tomorrow again.

"Grandpa Candle, you believe me, I really don't dare anymore, this time, it's a pure accident, believe me, I don't have that courage anymore."

In order to enhance the credibility of his words, Feng Xiyan raised three fingers and swore a promise.

The sincerity of his eyes, the sincerity of his expression, and the look of being afraid that Shangguan Candle would not believe it.

How could Shangguan Candle believe such nonsense, he tugged at the corners of his mouth, looked at Feng Xiyan with a smile, and said in a cold and piercing tone.

"It's okay, even if you have the guts, it doesn't matter, because, no matter where you flee, you can't escape from the palm of my hand."

It's so arrogant, it's so arrogant, this level of arrogance simply doesn't take her seriously!

Feng Xiyan sighed in her heart, she wanted to fight against each other, but she dispelled this idea, now, she still doesn't want to provoke him, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

"Grandpa Candle, don't worry, I don't dare, I'm saying, you're right, even if I'm wasting my effort to escape, it's not that I can't escape from the palm of your hand, so, then I can't provoke you to kill myself, and I'm not stupid."

Shangguan Candle saw that she was honest and sincere, but a pair of watery eyes turned slightly, and she looked extremely dishonest.

"Don't try to be perfunctory, I didn't joke with you." Shangguan Candle said in a cold voice, "Even if you really escape from my hands again, I will still arrest you and make it impossible for you to escape." ”

Careful thinking was debunked, Feng Xiyan laughed dryly twice, "I didn't think so, really." ”

"There is no best." Shangguan Candle got up and glanced at her, "Also, if you want to run in the future, just go directly from the secret passage, after all, the water of the waterwheel is not empty every time, and it would be a pity to take your life in order to escape." ”

Feng Xiyan was stunned for a moment, then flattened his mouth, and retorted very unconvinced: "I have already inquired, after the waterwheel leaves the palace, there will be no water." ”

It's just that the consequence of taking advantage of the momentary tongue is to suffer from the cold and ruthless white eyes thrown by Shangguan Candle.

"One last reminder to you, if you're thinking about escaping, then don't blame me for being unkind."

After Shangguan Candle threw down this warning, he walked away.

"Hmph, when have you been polite, as if I didn't run away, you would be polite to me."

Feng Xiyan complained disdainfully, then turned around and lifted the teapot that Shangguan Candle had brewed before and poured a cup of tea.

"Hiss"

It's just that when he turned, he accidentally pulled the clothes on his legs, and he pulled the wound.

Looking at the wound that had begun to retreat from the blood, Feng Xiyan couldn't help frowning.

Although he was amusing Shangguan Candle just now, he was already in turmoil in his heart.

Her whereabouts, except for Mo Lan and herself, no third person knows, how did he know? How did you know how you escaped from the palace? And how did you find yourself so quickly?

Although he has never underestimated Shangguan Candle, this action is also too terrifying, even to the point of being amazing, this is too terrifying, coupled with his words just now.

She really believed what Shangguan Candle had just said, no matter how she escaped, she couldn't escape from the palm of his hand.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiyan collapsed weakly, full of tiredness, with such a powerful opponent, how could she get rid of his control?

"What should I do? I don't want to be eaten and wiped out like a discarded chess piece! ”

Feng Xiyan, who was lying on the collapse, wailed weakly, his face was full of melancholy, his brows were frowning, and he looked like life was worse than death.

"Your Majesty, is it convenient for you now?" Wang Rong's voice came from outside the door.

Feng Xiyan was anxious, and when he heard Wang Rong's voice, he replied angrily.

"What's the matter?"

"Grandpa Candle asked the slave to give you some things, and if it's convenient for you now, the slave will come in?"

Feng Xiyan's brows were furrowed, his face was full of impatience, and he continued to ask outside the door.

"What's that?"

"The slave doesn't know, it's just that Grandpa Candle ordered you to finish it tonight, and he will check it tomorrow morning."

Wang Rong's calm voice continued to come in.

What the hell is it? So mysterious? However, if you think about it with your toes, you can know that it is definitely not a good thing, and how can it be a good thing sent by Shangguan Candle.

After a moment of silence, Feng Xiyan pulled his coat over his injured leg before speaking outside the door.

"Come in."

"Yes."

As Wang Rong's voice fell, the door opened from the outside with a "squeak", and Wang Rong's figure appeared in front of Feng Xiyan's eyes.

After bowing respectfully to him, he turned to the people behind him and ordered, "Move in, put them on the table, be careful, don't knock them over." ”

Then, Feng Xiyan saw two eunuchs walking in with a large sealed box, and they were directed at her with a clear purpose.

"What is this?"

Feng Xiyan's eyes looked at the big box for a moment, and asked Wang Rong blankly.

Seeing Feng Xiyan, Wang Rong was very calm, without any emotion, as if she had never escaped, and she usually felt very normal to Feng Xiyan, and there was nothing wrong with her.

"Back to Your Majesty, the slave doesn't know, it was Gonggong Candle who ordered the slave to send it to His Majesty, saying that it was for you to deal with it, and he will come over to check early tomorrow morning."

Wang Rong lowered his eyes, his expression was calm, and he relayed in a gentle tone.

"Princess, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Seeing Wang Rong like this, Feng Xiyan felt a burst of guilt in her heart, knowing that this guilt should not be there, but the moment she saw Wang Rong, she surged up, and a sense of guilt of betraying her friend constantly tormented her heart.