Bang bang bang.

There was a knock on the door of Kafu-in.

It turned out to be Wang who opened the door for the visitors, and he was now staying in Xiangfeng Courtyard as Feng Ning Xiang'er's personal attendant.

"Welcome, are you here to find Miss Xiang'er?" Wang looked at the young man in front of him, the noble aura of the young man from his heart was difficult to hide, he must be a big man from the Fengning family.

"You're Little Sister's new entourage?" Feng Ning Dalin took a large number of Wang.

"Yes, my name is Qiong Wujing." A smile hung over the king's face.

"Hmph, I don't care what your name is, hurry up and call your master, don't waste my time." Feng Ning Dalin said disdainfully.

"Dare I ask who you are?"

"Fengning Dalin."

"Okay...... Hold on. ”

As soon as Wang turned around, he took off the smiling face.

Feng Ning Da Lin, Feng Ning Xiang'er talked to Wang about this name, she is the granddaughter of the head of the family, Feng Ning Hu, she has two brothers and a sister, and this Feng Ning Da Lin is the eldest brother, and it is also the most dazzling young generation in the Feng Ning family.

It's just that these are cousins, Feng Ning Xiang'er's biological parents have died, and she herself is not a powerful martial artist, so although she is the blood of the head of the family, her status in the Feng Ning family is just a name, and she has no real power.

Feng Ning Xiang'er is always eager to prove herself, but she is not valued by the family at all.

Strength is respected, and this is true within the great family.

……

"Brother Da Lin, is there something you came to me for?" Feng Ning Xiang'er had a reluctant smile, she really couldn't laugh in front of these people, she hated this, hated these cold-blooded relatives.

"Xiang'er, you will replace your second brother Fengning Dashi as an invitee and witness to watch the Emperor Ceremony." Feng Ning Dalin said.

"Me?" Feng Ning Xiang'er looked very surprised.

After all, only she knew that Feng Ning Dashi was killed by her new retinue.

"Xiang'er, above the Emperor Ceremony, each family must appear with three witnesses, your second brother Fengning Dashi is dead, after all, you also have your grandfather's blood in your body, so the family decided to send you as one of the witnesses, this is your honor." Feng Ning Dalin looked down at Feng Ning Xiang'er with arrogant eyes, as if what he said was completely a favor from heaven.

"Yes, I'm honored." Feng Ning Xiang'er bit her tongue lightly to calm the anger in her heart.

Honor? Hehe, instead of the second brother Feng Ning Dashi, in other words, she was not worthy of appearing in the stands of the Emperor Ceremony at all, what she hated the most was her own identity as the granddaughter of Feng Ning Hu, but now she still wants to use this identity as an honor, she just wants to vomit.

"Well, there's this." Feng Ning Dalin pointed to Wang who was standing beside Feng Ning Xiang'er.

"This man is not even a martial artist, little sister, your subordinates are really getting worse and worse, the people of our Fengning family are all nobles, even if they recruit subordinates, they can't find garbage, I will send you some better subordinates, as for your current subordinates, you can give them a little money to let them get out." Feng Ning Dalin said.

Obviously, Feng Ning Dalin is ready to replace Feng Ning Xiang'er's forces, of course Feng Ning Xiang'er can't allow it, once all his subordinates are replaced by Feng Ning Dalin's people, won't he be in control?

"It's not ......"

How could Feng Ning Xiang'er endure it any longer? She was just about to speak out to resist, but the king beside her preemptively said, "Young Master Fengning, what you said is not quite right. ”

"Oh?" Feng Ning Dalin didn't expect this mortal to dare to interject in front of him.

"Tell me, what's wrong?" Feng Ning Dalin stared at the king closely, and the true qi in his hand began to condense, as if according to the king's answer, he was going to decide whether he could continue to live.

"Young Master Fengning, although I am weak, my star is completely for Miss Xiang'er, you can send more people to Miss Xiang'er, but you don't need to drive us away, we can also go to the soup for Miss Xiang'er." A good word from Wang Bian.

"Hmph." Feng Ning Dalin snorted coldly, and a fist with strength was struck.

The target is not Wang, but Feng Ning Xiang'er beside him.

Mortals can't fight with martial artists, because mortals don't have true qi in their bodies, and the aggressive energy of martial artists will directly invade the internal organs and hurt their internal organs along with the muscles and veins, and it is common for them to be killed with one blow.

But Feng Ning Dalin threw this punch at Feng Ning Xiang'er.

Of course, the king knew that Feng Ning Dalin would not kill Feng Ning Xiang'er, and he also needed Feng Ning Xiang'er as a witness to go to the Emperor Ceremony.

But this punch was a temptation, a test of what he had just said.

Should the king be tricked?

Wang stepped in front of Feng Ning Xiang'er, stretched out his arms and crossed his arms, and before his hands were about to touch Feng Ning Dalin's fist with strength, Wang tried his best to twist his arms to the dislocation, the dislocated arm will temporarily break the tendons and veins, so that the damage caused by the strength will be greatly reduced.

Boom!

Wang was directly knocked out and hit the door wall, and his hands hung down weakly, and Wang fainted directly.

"Wujing!"

This was the exclamation from Feng Ning Xiang'er that Wang heard in the last moment before he fell unconscious.

……

The cool breeze of the night blew open the wooden windows of the room.

The woman pulled the man's quilt up on the bed.

"Whew."

The man on the bed suddenly moved.

"You're awake!"

Wang opened his eyes in a daze, and what greeted him was Feng Ning Xiang'er with a happy face.

Wang remembered that he had received a solid punch from Fengning Dalin, he really didn't expect that he would faint like this directly, it seems that the strength of the martial artist is still very terrifying.

"How long have I been unconscious."

"Half a day."

"yes, that's amazing."

"There's no need for you to block ...... for me"

"Miss Feng Ning, even if he won't hurt you, I don't want you to be in danger." The king himself didn't know that his eyes were so affectionate in the moonlight.

"Hmm." Feng Ning Xiang'er sat on the edge of the bed.

"Wujing, let me see if your left hand is better."

Wang's method of twisting his arm to reduce the damage of Qi was good, but at that time, the situation was in a hurry, and he only succeeded in dislocating with his left hand, so he mainly used his left hand to bear the damage, although the damage of Qi was reduced, but the huge strength of Fengning Dalin still caused great damage to Wang's arm.

The medication had been applied, and in less than a week, his arm should be getting better.

Feng Ning Xiang'er carefully combed the staggered veins on the king's arm and cleaned the wound.

When the king saw this scene, a strange feeling welled up in his heart.

Feng Ning Xiang'er's head was in front of Wang, looking at Feng Ning Xiang'er's attentive appearance, and unconsciously, Wang stretched out his right hand and touched Feng Ning Xiang'er's head.

"Woooooooooooooo

It was at this touch that Feng Ning Xiang'er suddenly began to sob, just like an immature little girl.

She lay on the king's belly, tears wiping her tears on the quilt.

She did suffer a lot of grievances, but she endured them all, and this little comfort given by the king disintegrated the stubbornness in her heart.

At this moment, Feng Ning Xiang'er was crying more and more uncontrollably.