Feng Qingqing didn't expect that this man would deceive her into coming to the Nine Kings' Mansion and lock her up in the name of Fu Jingyuan.

Inside the study.

Fu Jiuchen picked up the book and read it, and didn't mean to care about her at all.

"The door lock is made by the Xuanji Taoist himself, and he sits obediently if he doesn't want to be shot through."

“……”

Feng took a step back slightly, narrowed his eyes, and his gaze fell on the lock.

Mysterious Taoist?

It sounds very powerful, but looking at the distribution of keyholes and bearing shafts, it is not difficult to unravel, but Fu Jiuchen, a dog man, can't she escape blatantly, right?

Even if you open the lock, you will be caught.

Feng's eyes were full of calculations.

Fu Jiuchen looked up, happened to see this scene, and didn't know what this woman was thinking.

"Xuantian Lane, Eternal Night Pavilion, is not the place you should go."

"Is the prince worried about me, or is he worried about Shengyan?" Feng gently walked forward, "You shouldn't be the daughter-in-law of Ke, right?" ”

Fu Jiuchen's eyes darkened in an instant, gloomy horror, and the hand holding the pen became more and more ruthless.

However, Feng Qing did not intend to stop this topic.

"The great cause is not a place that will be remembered by Apocalypse City, but the Nangong family, no, to be exact, the sheng smoke made by the Eternal Night Pavilion is even the great doctor of Apocalypse City, isn't the prince moved?"

"What does this king want these things for, and he is not an immortal cultivator." Fu Jiuchen said coldly, the suspicion in his eyes became deeper and deeper, he got up and grabbed the woman's jaw.

The man stepped forward and stared at Feng lightly coldly.

Hooked.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"It is rumored that the medicine that can reshape one's body, I want to come is naturally useful, but there is another use for Shengyan, I think the prince knows better in his heart."

Feng looked straight at the man with a light gaze.

"Soul Attraction."

Hiss......

The hand holding her jaw became more and more forceful, and the force was so strong that it was almost painful to cry.

"How do you know?" Fu Jiuchen still underestimated this woman in the end, at least she hid a lot of mysteries.

The smile on the corner of Feng's mouth became deeper and deeper, she leaned over, the smile in her eyes deepened, and she won the bet!

From the time Fu Jiuchen designated to marry her, Feng Qingqing never thought that it would be because he fell in love with her.

People like the original owner, don't say that Fu Jiuchen can't look down on them, I'm afraid that no one can look down on the men in this great capital.

Feng lightly thought about many possibilities, but the only one, like Sheng Yan, Fu Jiuchen needed a soul-attracting person, and the original owner's body was really a yin fate, and it was the most important part of soul-attraction.

Fu Jiuchen wants to detain her by his side, there is only this possibility!

"It doesn't matter how I know, I just need to know that the purpose of the prince is that since it is a transaction, it must follow the agreement between you and me."

Feng raised his head slightly, and the coldness in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"You can't interfere with my actions."

"Huh." Fu Jiuchen snorted coldly, his cold eyes were all cold, "If this king wanted to kill you, you would have been drinking soup at Naihe Bridge a long time ago, why should you talk to me about conditions." ”

"It's my life!" Feng lightly hooked his lips and smiled so pervertedly, "The prince can't keep staring at me, I'm dead, and I won't be useful." ”

Feng gently deliberately provoked him, slowly stepping back, walking very lightly and slowly.

"To put it bluntly, the prince is reluctant to let me die, does he?" Feng chuckled lightly, "But the prince also wants shengyan, doesn't he?" ”