Feng Qi listened to Feng Wushuang's earthy love words, and was disgusted for a while, she really couldn't listen to it, so she used spells to create a small situation, so that Feng Wushuang was embarrassed in front of King Chen.

Naturally, they didn't say a few words, and King Chen returned disappointed.

Listening to the footsteps of King Chen's gradual distancing, Feng Qi sighed, his eyes full of disgust.

What a man who doesn't make people worry!

It seems that she not only has to protect him, but also has to cut off the rotten peach blossoms with her own hands!

Feng Qi was thinking about this headache when he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, and after a moment, he realized that Feng Wushuang had returned to the room.

It seems that there is trouble again.

Feng Qi was silent, gently closed his eyes, and faked sleep.

Footsteps are getting closer.

Feng Qi realized that Feng Wushuang had come to the bedside and was carefully observing her, and she could feel the jealousy and resentment emanating from Feng Wushuang's body.

This anger made Feng Qi open her eyes suddenly, a silver light flashed, and at the moment when the dagger was about to fall on Feng Qi's face, she reached out and grabbed Feng Wushuang's wrist in time.

Feng Qi exerted a little force, Feng Wushuang screamed in pain, and the dagger fell out of her hand, which happened to fall into Feng Qi's hand.

Feng Qi held Feng Wushuang's wrist in one hand, and dangled a dagger in front of Feng Wushuang in the other.

Feng Wushuang was about to scream, the sharp blade was already attached to her face, followed by Feng Qi's cold voice.

"You can call if you like, but I can't guarantee that if I'm nervous, I won't cut this face, cat's paw prints can heal quickly, but the wound cut by the dagger is not so easy to heal~"

"Dead girl, as long as you dare to do it, my father and mother will definitely not let you go!"

"Do you think they'll come back to help you tonight?" Feng Qi chuckled: "Even if they come, your face will already be ruined!" ”

"You...... Don't mess around, I'...... I don't scream, I will depend on you whatever you want, please don't scratch my face......" Feng Wushuang immediately realized his situation, and he had no confidence.

"I can do whatever I want?"

"Uh-huh!"

Looking at Feng Wushuang's appearance of daring to be angry and not daring to speak, Feng Qi was quite satisfied, her eyes rolled, and she suddenly thought of a way to fix her.

A moment later.

Feng Qi lay lazily on the bed to sleep, and Feng Wushuang knelt at the head of the bed to fan her.

Feng Wushuang has been pampered since he was a child, how could he have suffered such a crime?

Seeing that the night was already deep, his arms were sore and unbearable, and even his eyelids were heavy as if they had been filled with lead.

But whenever she was about to fall asleep, Feng Qi threatened with that sharp dagger, so that she had to serve obediently.

Feng Wushuang also thought about it, and when Feng Qi fell asleep, he didn't stop doing it, and directly killed her.

But she never thought that Feng Qi could understand her thoughts as if she was in her sleep, and as long as there was a little wind and grass, she would immediately open her eyes.

Early the next morning.

Feng Wushuang finally lost his strength and fell asleep deeply.

The Fenglin clan sent maids to call several times, but she ignored them, so she missed the opportunity to dine with His Royal Highness King Chen.

After Feng Qi had breakfast, it was logical that he became the bait used by Feng Yucheng to get close to King Chen.

Feng Yucheng called Feng Qi aside, and ordered her in the tone of an elder to win the favor of King Chen, whether the Feng family can gain power once depends on her ability.

Feng Qi only felt funny, and he didn't know what gave Feng Yucheng such courage, and he was embarrassed to ask the maid to do things for him.

Could it be that he forgot how he killed his concubine?