Chapter 29: Falling into Feng Wu's hands
Feng Qi endured the severe pain and did not make the slightest sound.
Immediately, his gaze turned into a light mist.
Before rushing out of the secret room, Feng Qi also deliberately set up a blindfold on the dragon stone pillar where the spirit bead was placed!
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Feng Yucheng was about to fall asleep after returning to the room, when he suddenly felt restless, he ignored Feng Lin's inquiry, and went straight to the study by putting on a long robe.
After entering the secret room, when Feng Yucheng saw that the spirit bead was still suspended safely above the Panlong Stone Pillar, the heart he was carrying was relaxed.
He felt that he was worrying too much.
After all, this spirit bead can't be stolen casually.
Even the Feng family, who had guarded the spirit bead for generations, could not take the spirit bead without authorization, because it would definitely wait until that specific time before it would appear in the world.
Thinking like this, Feng Yucheng left the secret room with peace of mind and went back to the room to rest.
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It's night.
It's silent.
When everyone fell asleep, Feng Qi, who had always been sleepy, was not so comfortable.
After the spirit bead was far away from the secret room of the study, although it was not still dragging her into the secret room, it kept churning in her body.
She tried to spit out the orb, tried several times, tried with all her might, but couldn't force it out of her body.
In this way, time passed slowly, and the originally dark night gradually turned white.
I don't know if it's numbness or what, Feng Qi seems to have gradually adapted to the painful torture, and the pain is not as strong as before, but Feng Qi is already exhausted.
Weakened, she could no longer transform into a human form, and turned back into the snow-white cat.
The white cat's eyes were dilated, lying on the ground weakly, and he had no time to care about where he was, and he didn't have the extra strength to be alert to whether there was a crisis around him.
Gradually, he lost consciousness.
"Xiaobai?"
"What's wrong with you, Xiaobai?"
"Wake up, little white ......"
Feng Qi vaguely heard Xiao He's voice ringing in her ears, and her body was gently shaken a few times.
But her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them.
Now Fengqi just wants to lie quietly, and he has no strength to pay attention to anyone anymore.
At this moment, a sharp girl's voice came.
", don't you know how to salute when you see Miss Ben!"
"Little ...... Miss! ”
Xiaohe immediately protected the white cat behind him.
Seeing Xiao He's sneaky appearance, Feng Wushuang frowned: "What's behind you?" ”
"I didn't ...... It's nothing! ”
"Nothing?" Feng Wushuang immediately ordered the accompanying maid: "Go and pull her away for Miss Ben!" ”
Xiaohe was pulled away vigorously, and was pushed and fell heavily to the ground, and couldn't help but scream in pain.
When Feng Wushuang saw the white cat lying on the ground, his eyes instantly became gloomy.
"It turned out to be this damn wildcat!" Feng Wushuang stroked the scratches on his face that had not healed, gritted his teeth and said: "It's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, it doesn't take any effort to get it, today it fell into my hands, see how I cramp and peel it!" ”
As he spoke, Feng Wushuang ordered someone to pick up the white cat.
"No, miss, this is the cat ...... His Royal Highness King Chen"
"Get out of here!"
Xiao He, who wanted to step forward to stop him, was kicked away by Feng Wushuang.
Feng Wushuang immediately looked at her and warned: "If you dare to tell today's story, its end will be your end!" ”
After speaking, Feng Wushuang and the accompanying maid took the white cat back to the courtyard.
Xiaohe was stunned in place for a moment, realized something, and hurriedly ran back to his master's courtyard.