"Miss Fengqi, no, Xiaobai was taken away by Miss Wushuang!"

After hearing the voice, Dieji, who had transformed into a phoenix, came out of the house and asked suspiciously: "You make it clear, what is going on?" ”

Xiao He told everything that had just happened.

Looking at Xiaohe's nervous appearance, Dieji couldn't help frowning.

How much ability Feng Qi has, Dieji knows.

In Dieji's opinion, even if Feng Qi falls into Feng Wushuang's hands, the unlucky one will only be Feng Wushuang.

"When the slave saw Xiaobai, it was very unenergetic, it was always sleepy, and even when it was captured by Miss Wushuang's maidservant, it couldn't struggle!"

Hearing this, the folds of Dieji's eyebrows deepened.

Could it be that Feng Qi was in distress last night?

Thinking like this, Dieji quickly walked out, she was going to Feng Wushuang to rescue Feng Qi!

After only taking two steps, Xiaohe hurriedly said behind Dieji: "Miss, Miss Wushuang's temper is very bad, I'm afraid that if you go in person, you won't want Xiaobai back, it's better for us to go and ask His Royal Highness King Chen, Xiaobai is the cat of His Royal Highness King Chen, he will definitely help!" ”

Hearing this, Dieji immediately paused.

Xiaohe, this girl is quite clever, this is indeed a good way.

In this way, she doesn't have to use spells, so as not to show her feet, and she can also contact the feelings between Fengqi and King Chen, why not?

"Okay, I'll go to Feng Wushuang to drag her first, and you go and invite King Chen!"

"Uh-huh!"

As soon as the words fell, the two immediately went their separate ways.

-

In Feng Wushuang's courtyard, there is a very inconspicuous dark room, where no ray of sunlight has penetrated over the years.

Heavy chains hung from the door of the dark room, and when the door was pushed open, there was a long creak.

Then came the thick smell of blood in the air, and the skins of different animals hanging on the walls.

The white cat was carried by the female steward in Feng Wushuang's courtyard into the dark room by the back of the neck, and it was still on the chopping board without pity.

Feng Qi's head was knocked hard, and his consciousness gradually returned.

The pain on his head was insignificant compared to the unbearable feeling of being tossed by the spirit bead before.

Feng Qi only frowned slightly.

Although the smell around was very unpleasant, and some nasty sounds came from time to time, Feng Qi didn't want to pay attention to these at all.

Now she is tired and just wants to get a good night's sleep.

Seeing that the white cat didn't make the slightest movement, and didn't even move, the housekeeper turned her eyes suspiciously and looked at Feng Wushuang who walked into the darkroom later.

"Miss, somehow, this cat is very weak, I'm afraid it won't live long."

Feng Wushuang covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, walked up to him step by step, and said to himself proudly: "Where did you look arrogant that night?" Get up and grab Miss Ben's face? Hahaha......"

Feng Qi was in a daze, listened to Feng Wushuang's words in his ears, and lazily secretly scolded himself: If it weren't for the fact that my aunt and grandmother don't have the strength now, scratching you would be lifting your claws.

Feng Qi felt a pair of rough hands rubbing against her.

Suddenly, the voice of the female steward came: "Miss, look, what a soft and smooth fur, it's just too small, otherwise you will be a hairy shoulder, and it will be draped on your body in winter, which is both beautiful and warm!" ”

Maokan shoulder......

The corners of Feng Qi's mouth twitched.

It turns out that her skin is still used for this......