Feng Liangzheng almost subconsciously wanted to turn his wheelchair to leave, he had already made up his mind, no matter what today, he wanted to see Xue Suji, but when he kicked the door, the person was already standing in front of him, he could see her back, almost sure it was a kite, but Feng Liangzheng subconsciously wanted to escape, as if a knife had been hanging on his neck, and it was finally about to fall.

But he didn't run away after all!

Feng Liangzheng slowly raised her head, first saw the very familiar jade pendant on Princess Suyu's waist, then saw a hair that fell to her waist, and then her slender neck and familiar face.

Princess Su Kite was without makeup, and she didn't have time to dress up, she heard the voice of Fengqi Wutong in the bath, and noticed a little familiarity, the secret guard came to report, Ye Nong and Feng Liangzheng were moving, as if they were going to take people away, Princess Su Kite didn't have time to wring her long hair, and hurriedly put on her clothes and flew out.

So the plain kite in front of her, her porcelain white face is not powdery, her black hair is like a cloud, and she is dripping with water, and the water stains wet her clothes, clinging to her petite body, she doesn't look decent, but the princess is gentle and polite, and she is not anxious about the image at all.

Plain Kite ......

Snow kite!

Princess Su Kite looked at the young man in front of her, the men in the demon world are all tough, tall, three-dimensional facial features, and it is rare to see Feng Liangzheng This kind of handsome young man with delicate facial features and soft type. And he sits in a wheelchair all the year round, and because of his self-discipline, he is thin and thin, and for Princess Su Kite, he feels that the teenager in front of him is not eighteen years old, and he is still a half-grown cub.

But such a half-sized cub in front of her ruined her hope of life, and she was unwilling to use Fengqi Wutong to save her, although she didn't know if the soul escape could be cured by Fengqi Wutong, but he was unwilling to try.

He hated the people in the demon realm very much.

"Feng Liang Zheng!" Feng Liang Zheng sounded as usual, unmoved, no emotion was seen on his face, he was cold and cold, as if he was a jade person without emotion.

Xue Sukite chuckled, "I have heard the name of the young master of Feng for a long time, this princess is like thunder, tonight is presumptuous, it is not my intention, if there is anything offended, please also ask Gongzi Haihan." ”

Feng Liangzheng bowed his head, which was in response to her words, and said lightly, "It's me who is abrupt, and it has nothing to do with Yenong." ”

Xue Suyuan secretly thought in her heart, what a pretending Xizhou son, the disguise is very good, but she didn't see a little anger, she thought that people who had been in a wheelchair for eleven years would definitely be vicious, but she didn't expect it to be such a face, vicious is vicious, but this face is too deceitful, he wants to see himself, why?

Ye Nong had a headache, this pair of enemies met, there was nothing extraordinarily red to fight you to the death, but it was very calm, especially Feng Liangzheng, who was not as excited as when he insisted on seeing the princess.

More of it, it's a kind of mourning.

Ye Nong couldn't understand it, but he didn't make a big move, and it seemed to be good, otherwise it would be difficult to clean up.

Xue Sukite looked at Feng Liangzheng, she was very, very dislike soul disorder, and the requiem grass was her last hope, when the soul revival bell and Fengqi Wutong couldn't save her.

This time she fell asleep, and she realized that she was terminally ill, and maybe she was about to die.

Feng Liangzheng is such an extremely smart person, will he really destroy the requiem grass and not give himself a way out? This kind of person who takes one step and counts three steps has never thought that he will take the requiem grass, pinch the weakness of the demon world, and make a price all over the sky?