Soon, there were only two people left in the entire Drunken Immortal Residence, Feng Jiu Ge and the Battle King.

The War King got up unhurriedly, Feng Jiu Ge looked at the approaching War King, and retreated step by step, until he retreated to the corner, and there was no way to retreat.

Someone pinched his chin. The face of the war king was close at hand.

Feng Jiu Ge tried his best to tilt his head and stay away from the Battle King. But if she retreats a little, the war king will be closer, and in the end there is no way to retreat.

"Lord Wang, you hurt me."

Although she didn't know what the war king wanted to do, she always felt that the current war king couldn't be messed with.

"It hurts! Do you know it hurts? The Warlord almost gritted his teeth. At the same time, the strength in his hand increased again, and Feng Jiu Ge frowned tightly in pain, is this war king sick again.

"Lord Wang, if you have something to say, you let go of me first." She felt like her jaw was about to be crushed. The tears couldn't be held back, Feng Jiuge's tears fell without warning, and the war king was slightly stunned, but let go of his hand.

"If you know that it hurts, think about the consequences when you do something in the future."

"Yes, yes, you're right." Feng Jiu Ge rubbed her chin, her small chin must not be pinched.

"Go back to the palace with this king." After all these years, he had wanted to do it for a long time.

"What? Don't go! Feng Jiuge's tone was very bad: "I'm not your princess now, why should I go back with you!" ”

"Not going? Are you sure? The voice of the war king was very soft, so light that only the two of them could hear it: "Go back to the palace with this king, and this king will help you with what you want to do." ”

"The people you want to find, this king will send them to you."

"But if you don't go, the king promises that you won't be able to do anything you want to do." The threat of the War King made Feng Jiuge frown, but he also knew that the War King would definitely do what he said about these things.

"Okay, I'll go back to the palace with you."

Returning to the Battle King's Mansion again, Feng Jiu Ge was a little surprised.

Especially when the carriage just stopped at the door, a pungent fragrance wafted over, opened the curtain, and in a second or two, Feng Jiu Ge put the curtain down. What did she see? Outside turned out to be a group of flowery women, this group of people, there must be hundreds.

looked at the war king in front of him weirdly: "Lord Wang, your taste is really getting heavier and heavier!" ”

For Feng Jiuge's ridicule, the war king got up and got out of the carriage without changing her face, although she didn't want to go down, but she couldn't stay in the carriage all the time.

As soon as the curtain was opened, a big hand appeared in front of him, Feng Jiu Ge looked at the owner of this hand, and just wanted to jump down by himself, his arm was grabbed, and the war king pulled Feng Jiu Ge to the palace.

Behind her, Feng Jiu Ge could feel a large area of resentment floating in the air, and she felt that if her gaze could kill people, she would probably die no less than a hundred times.

glared at the person around him viciously, this person was definitely deliberate, how good it was to let her come down by herself, she had to hold her, she couldn't take her hand back if she wanted to, this person was definitely pulling hatred for her.

"Is the prince satisfied now?" In the study, Feng Jiu Ge shook off the hand of the war king and looked at him viciously, this person was still as hateful as before.

"Why, this king is holding you, and you still feel wronged." If she doesn't let him lead, who does she want to lead? The Three Princes? He still remembered how she hid behind the third prince in the palace before.

"There are no grievances, I'm afraid of death!"

"Don't you know that a woman's jealousy is the most terrible? You're holding me and leaving your women out of the door, and I'm afraid they're already talking about how I'm going to die. "Although she is not afraid of those methods, but it is also a waste of time to deal with it, well, she doesn't have time to toss these things now.

"Since you were afraid of death, you burned the dungeon to fake your death." Even fake death was dangerous, and she wasn't scared at that time.

"Wasn't I forced?" Whoever told him to kill her child at that time would make such a decision.

"You like that kid so much?" The war king spoke, his eyes were so deep that it was impossible to see what this person was thinking?

"What child?" Feng Jiu Ge was a little confused when asked, why did he talk about the child again, this topic was the last thing Feng Jiu Ge wanted to talk about with the war king.

"The child of the Three Princes!" The War King almost gritted his teeth, and this was the last thing he wanted to say.

"The child of the third prince, how do I know?" Feng Jiuge was asked inexplicably.

"Don't say anything, kid, what you said before still counts?"

"You've behaved well, and you'll count." The man's lips were slightly hooked, making Feng Jiuge want to slap him, this person obviously wanted to play tricks.

Is he satisfied? Who knows when he will be satisfied?

"Don't worry, as long as you don't leave the War King's Mansion, what this king says will definitely count."

"Thank you, it's been a long morning, I'll go take a rest first." After getting the answer he wanted, Feng Jiu Ge turned around and was about to leave. Lisuo walked to the yard where he used to live, but he didn't expect that this yard was still the same as before. It's so clean.

Being in the Battle King's Mansion, Feng Jiuge couldn't do anything now, and slept all afternoon.

It wasn't until it was time for dinner that Feng Jiu Ge woke up leisurely, and when he opened his eyes, he was startled by a face in front of him.

"War King, do you want to scare someone to death in broad daylight?" patted his little heart, I don't know if people are scared to death?

"This king thought you were going to play fake death again."

The war king's face turned red invisibly: "Let's go, go eat." ”

Night. Feng Jiu Ge yawned and walked in the direction of his courtyard, and the battle king followed behind him. Just arrived at the gate of the courtyard, Feng Jiuge finally couldn't help but speak: "Lord Wang, it's not early, you can go back and rest early." ”

"Yes." The war king answered, but raised his feet and entered Feng Jiuge's courtyard, Feng Jiuge behind him looked confused, what is the situation?

"Lord Wang, aren't you going to rest, you better go back early."

"The king's courtyard is here, where do you want the king to rest?" The Battle King stopped and looked at Feng Jiu Ge with a smile.

"Your yard!" Feng Jiu Ge unconsciously raised his voice: "This is obviously where I used to live, where is the place where a big man like you live, you better go to your own dormitory." ”

"The king's bedroom was broken a few days ago and has not been repaired, and the king has always lived here."

After speaking, the man took the lead in entering the house, and Feng Jiu Ge behind him hurriedly chased after him: "Lord Wang, you have so many side concubines and concubines, why don't you go there to rest." ”。

The war king stopped: "Are you driving this king away?" ”