Here it is again, three days, this feeling of being watched with you.

If you look closely, you can't see why.

Is it really your own delusion?

No, the killer's acuity can't be wrong.

But the other party doesn't seem to have the intention of showing up at all?

Don't want to show up? Then lead you out.

After thinking about it, Feng Qingcheng pretended to be extremely tired and fell asleep on the round table in the room.

Jun Wushuang looked at Feng Chengcheng, who was sleeping on the table, looked at the maid who didn't know what to do outside, frowned, and fell asleep like this? What should I do if I am infected with wind chill?

I can't believe that I have been following a three-year-old girl for three days, and I have been very happy for three days.

In the past three days, Jun Wushuang has witnessed the birds on the trees of Feng Tilting City, fishing in the pool, abducting and deceiving, playing treasures, eating and sleeping, being able to speak well, and being unreserved.

No matter how you look at it, it's just an overly energetic, smart and beautiful three-year-old baby.

Could it be that at the beginning of the moment, I felt that this child was not as simple as a three-year-old child, but it was just my own delusion?

Seeing that the wind was already blowing outside the window, and there was no shadow of the maid of Feng Tilting City around, Jun Wushuang couldn't help but show up after all, bent down, and carried the sleeping child to the bed.

The moment Jun Wushuang appeared and picked himself up, Feng Chengcheng knew that the opportunity he had been waiting for for a long time had finally come.

"Don't move, the sword has no eyes, and if it hurts your tender neck, it will be worth the loss."

Inadvertently, the dagger in Feng Chengcheng's hand had already pressed tightly against Jun Wushuang's neck artery.

Jun Wushuang looked at the dagger against his neck and smiled, did he pretend to be asleep to deceive my trust?

It's really interesting, it's so smart, in order to see Feng Chengcheng's next moves, Jun Wushuang nodded cooperatively.

"Eat this." Seeing that Jun Wushuang was very cooperative, Feng Chengcheng still handed over a black pill with no worries.

This is the anesthetic that Feng Chengcheng refined himself according to the formula of hemp boiling powder in the last century, looking for medicinal materials with similar medicinal properties in the Shenwu Continent.

The medicinal effect is comparable to the top anesthetic in the 21st century, and Feng Chengcheng named it - Qianyi Baishun Dan.

Jun Wushuang looked at the weird black pill, his heart tightened, he didn't have to think about it, he knew that it was poison.

Although he is already a demigod, he doesn't like to eat everything, and he really shouldn't see that the other party is just a three-year-old baby, so he is completely defenseless.

Feng Chengcheng saw that Jun Wushuang was reluctant to move for a long time, so he had to withdraw his hand holding Qianyi Baishun Dan, I don't know where Jun Wushuang was ordered, Jun Wushuang only felt stiff, and couldn't help but be horrified, what kind of technique is this, how is it unheard of, unseen, if he is not a demigod physique, he would not be a mortal with the naked eye for a long time, I am afraid that he has been restrained by this little doll at this moment and cannot move?

Feng Tingcheng ordered Jun Wushuang's seven big acupoints, and then forced the black pill just now into Jun Wushuang's mouth, forcing Jun Wushuang to swallow it, and then he stood on the bed, took out the dagger just now, and began to threaten and intimidate.

Jun Wushuang only felt that the pill in his mouth melted in his mouth, disgusting and bitter, and even the clouds and breezy were light, and his handsome face was distorted.

It's so unpalatable, it's definitely the most unpalatable thing I've ever eaten in my life, and I don't have one.

"You have already eaten the Qianyi Baishun Pill that I personally refined, no matter how top you are or a master outside the square, there is no way to resist the medicinal properties in a short period of time, in order for me not to make a move that hurts you, you had better be honest." Feng Qingcheng saw that Jun Wushuang's face was distorted, thinking that he was made by his own elixir, and couldn't help but bring a little pride.

Jun Wushuang is a seven-foot man, Feng Qicheng is just a three-year-old baby, standing upright on the bed and holding a dagger against Jun Wushuang's neck, as funny as he is.

Holding back the smile that was about to burst out, Jun Wushuang nodded.

Seeing that the hostages were very cooperative, and they didn't do anything to hurt themselves and the people in Zhannan Wangfu in the past two days, Feng Qingcheng suppressed the killing intent in his heart.

Feng Qingcheng put his mind at ease, and then carefully looked at the person in front of him.

Rao is used to seeing all kinds of outstanding-looking men in his previous life, and Feng Chengcheng also silently praised the man in front of him.

This is definitely the best-looking man I have seen in the past 31 years of life.

Dressed elegantly, with a slender figure, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, fair skin, handsome appearance, temperament is neither humble nor arrogant, and his gestures are full of extravagance and arrogance, and there is an innate calm and noble atmosphere. This is by no means the skin and bearing that a gentleman or a young man can have.

Why did such a person appear in Zhannan Wangfu, and why did he follow him for three days?

"Who are you?"

"I'm Wushuang-kun."

"Wushuang-kun? Why haven't I heard of it? "It stands to reason that such a master should not have any records or just a few words, and he searched for it three times in the sea of knowledge and didn't find any record about Wushuang Jun, Feng Chengcheng frowned.

"It's normal that I haven't heard of me, I'm from a hermit family." Jun Wushuang held back the smile that was about to bloom on the corner of his mouth and continued to flicker.

"Why did you come to Zhannan Palace? Why follow me? ”

Feng Tingcheng's serious appearance, coupled with the soft and cute face of the three-year-old baby, made Jun Wushuang unable to hold back the smile on the corner of his mouth anymore.

When he was almost ready to laugh, Jun Wushuang said to Feng Qingcheng, who was blushing, "Little guy, you have so many questions, and you are standing with a dagger, how tired you are, anyway, I can't move now, but I can't help you, how about we sit down and talk?" ”

Hearing this, Feng Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, feeling that it was really tiring to stand and hold a dagger, anyway, this guy is so cooperative, so sit down and talk.

"I came to Zhannan Palace, naturally because of another star."

Sure enough, this man followed him for the sake of aliens, which was similar to what he had guessed.

Seeing Jun Wushuang confessing like this, Feng Qicheng moved away a little dagger, if it was necessary, she didn't like to kill, and she didn't like to see blood.

When she was questioned just now, she carefully looked at this person's eyes.

This man who claims to be the unequaled king, although his eyes are mixed with abuse and interest, he can't hide his frank, magnificent, and starry gaze.

Regardless of whether he lied to himself or not, a person with such a pair of eyes should be the pride of the heavens who traveled for nine days, and even so, it can be concluded that this man has no ill will towards him.

"If it's for the alien star, then you're with the wrong person, I'm not an alien star, the alien star is my sister Feng Jiangyan."

"Is that really the case?" Jun Wushuang raised his eyebrows, Feng Jiangyan is indeed talented, but compared with the little group in front of him, he is a little less smart and smart.

I don't know why everyone thinks that Feng Jiangyan is an alien star, and the twists and turns in it are twists and turns, I'm afraid only the prince of Zhannan can answer.

According to his inference and the attitude of the two masters of the Zhannan Palace's towards Feng Tilting City, the real alien star is the little group in front of him.

Seeing Jun Wushuang's face of disbelief, Feng Chengcheng began to blacken himself, "You look at the trajectory of my daily life, I am lazy and hardworking, I am casual by nature, I regard wealth as my life, my father and princess hate iron but not steel, do you think I will be that alien star?"

Jun Wushuang sneered when he heard this, it's so funny, this little group, in order to convince himself that she is not an alien, even self-denigration is used.

Why don't you see her so self-aware on weekdays?

Thinking about it, he smiled at the evil spirit of Feng Tilting City, "I don't think so, you are so easy to work hard, maybe you don't like to waste time and energy in unnecessary places." ”

"You are casual by nature, maybe you see the world too thoroughly, so watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the garden, and the clouds roll up."

"You regard money as your life, why can't you have great ambitions in your heart, and loving money is just a rainy day?"

Feng Tingcheng's heart sank when he heard this, this feeling of being stripped naked and seen through was not good at all.

"Feng Jiang Yan is smart and sensible, I am not stubborn, Feng Jiang Yan is diligent in learning and progressing, I don't want to make progress, Feng Jiang Yan is talented, at a young age, I am already familiar with the basic martial arts of magicians and swordsmen, I will only climb high and low, in the past two days, you have followed me except for me to take a bath, who is the real alien, don't you have your own judgment?"

Feng Chengcheng was dismantled from all the disguises, and he was not even beautiful in his mood, and he began to be aggressive when he spoke.

"I only trust my eyes." Jun Wushuang looked at the fried little guy, but smiled silently.

Feng Chengcheng rolled his eyes when he heard this, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no way to break in hell.

Seeing that Jun Wushuang had made up his mind, Feng Chengcheng gave up communicating with Jun Wushuang and silently clenched the dagger in his hand.

Now that you've discovered my secret, I can't let you go out of this room for the sake of my father and mother.

Such a good-looking man is going to die in his own hands today, which is really something to borrow.

When it was too late, Feng Chengcheng's dagger smeared Jun Wushuang's neck at a strange speed.

What a speed! Looking at the dagger that came straight towards him, Jun Wushuang was amazed.

I saw a burst of white light flash, and Feng Qicheng was suddenly bounced into the air by a powerful force, and in the process, he also knocked over Duobaoge.

And Jun Wushuang, who should have been in a different place, was unscathed.

Hongchen Zimo, who was rushing back from the dining room, heard the sound and hurriedly ran in to see the situation in Feng Qicheng.

Before he had time to see the situation in the house clearly, Jun Wushuang waved his hand at Hongchen Zimo, and a burst of white light flashed, and Hongchen Zimo fell to the ground.

"What did you do to Hongchen Zimo?"

There was no time to wonder why Jun Wushuang was unscathed, Feng Qingcheng saw Hongchen Zi Mo fall to the ground without knowing anything, and struggled to get up from the ground.

Jun Wushuang's body moved slightly, and the person had already arrived at Feng Chengcheng's side, "It's really not good." ”

After that, gently wipe the blood stains from the corners of Feng Tingcheng's mouth. "They're fine, it's just for unnecessary trouble, let them take a nap for a few days."

When Feng Chengcheng heard that Hongchen Zimo was fine, he put his mind at ease, looking at Jun Wushuang, whose strength was unfathomable, and had already given up his plan to continue to work with him, "What do you want?" ”

"This is not the place to talk, follow me." Jun Wushuang picked up Feng Qicheng, and as soon as his mind moved, the two of them both disappeared in place.

In the next moment, Feng Chengcheng had been hugged by Jun Wushuang to a very strange place.

What kind of exercise is this? Shrinking the ground into inches? Teleport?

In an instant, Feng Qingcheng had already thought of countless ideas and possibilities in his mind.

Realizing that it was really awkward to be held by Jun Wushuang as a little girl, he struggled to jump out of Jun Wushuang's arms.

After standing still, he carefully looked at the environment the two of them were in now.

I saw that where I was, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, the flowers and plants were luxuriant, the aura was lush, and a clear stream sloped down from the gap in the depths of the flowers and trees, pouring between the stone gaps.

A few steps further, gradually to the north, flat and wide, is a hibiscus pond full of all kinds of hibiscus, the hibiscus pond on both sides of the flying building is inserted into the air, carved and embroidered sills, all hidden in the col between the branches.

What a clever and chic place! After seeing it, Feng Qingcheng completely let go of his tense shoulders.

Since it has been concluded that he can't beat this mysterious handsome man, and the other party doesn't seem to have any ill will towards him, Feng Qingcheng is also happy.

People are always good at making trade-offs, and compared with this absolutely strong man, his strength and cleverness are like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong, and the struggle is just to take his own humiliation.

In this way, it is better to calm down and see what kind of medicine is sold in the other party's gourd.

"Where is this?"

"This is a glass illusion!"