Chapter 6: The Poisoned Pet

Qin'er knew that her young lady loved the prince, and she also knew that the Hou Ye wanted to marry the sixth lady to the prince, so she said very ingeniously: "Isn't it?" The prince's pet is a spirit beast, and the timing of its appearance is so coincidental, not to help you, is it for the waste? ”

Feng Qianyu showed a touch of shyness on his face: "The prince is cold and arrogant, and he never goes to the homes of other princes and nobles as a guest, why did he come to the Feng family today?" ”

Qin'er rolled her eyes and said happily: "Didn't the saint release the news some time ago, did he want to choose a concubine for the prince, this is ......?"

Feng Qianyu bit her lip, her face was dyed a touch of pink, she was ashamed, and said softly: "Okay Qin'er, this kind of thing will be misunderstood if people hear it, after all, there is no shadow." ”

"Hee-hee, Miss is shy."

"Don't make a fuss!" Feng Qianyu said angrily, and whispered with shame, "Accompany me back to change and change clothes." ”

While everyone was talking, Feng Huayue was also searching for memories and extracted the information of this fallen king.

Tilt the Nine Abysses, a figure even more formidable than His Majesty today. Everywhere they went, everyone retreated, for fear that an accident would lead to the end of the soul, it is said that the child can stop the night cry, in the children's hanging, he is more terrifying than the monster.

But no matter how terrifying people are, they can't stop those girls from fanatically admiring him.

After all, the title of the most beautiful man in the Star Moon Continent is not just talking; It's just handsome, but his cultivation is unfathomable, no one knows what kind of cultivation he is now, and many people have speculated that the cultivation of the Nine Abyss may still be above the current majesty of the Amaterasu Dynasty.

Just when Feng Huayue was distracted, she suddenly felt her arm sink, looked down, and the little thing that was supposed to stay in the tree hung on her arm at some point, and the pair of round little eyes winked at her, and then bit her wrist with a whin, and drank blood, squinting her eyes comfortably while drinking.

Wind Painting Month: "......"

It's okay to be targeted by others, and now even a pet jumps out to bully her, which is unbearable.

She just wanted to raise her hand to throw the little thing out, but she felt that her wrist was empty, and an afterimage crossed the air, and the little thing returned to its original branch, squeaked twice, and waved its little front paw at her defiantly.

On its beard, there are still two shades of red.

Wind Painting Moon's face is black.

"Why did the prince's pet suddenly bite the wind and paint the moon?"

"Maybe it's because she doesn't like her!"

Just when everyone was puzzled by the king's beloved behavior, they suddenly saw the little guy let out a painful scream, and then his body trembled, and he smashed to the ground with a poof, followed by four short little claws twitched violently twice, and his body gradually stiffened.

“……”

"Oh my God! Is this dead, dead? The crowd was silent for a while, and someone exclaimed.

"It seems to be dead, but the prince's pet is a spirit animal, how can you say that death is death?"

Feng Huayue's heart chuckled, and she hurriedly squatted down to check, and almost sat on the ground in front of her: "Really...... He's dead? ”

"It's her ......" someone screamed in confusion.

Everyone looked up and saw the green-clothed girl before pointing to the wind painting moon, and gloating: "It was she who killed the prince's pet." ”