The red feather eagle stood on a high cabinet, condescending, and said a pride in his heart.

Hum! Stinky woman, cheap woman hurt me to lose thirty feathers, and I won't be surnamed red if I don't take revenge on you fiercely! Oh, I don't think I'm going to be red in the first place, but it doesn't matter.

The red feather eagle smiled treacherously, then flew to Leng Yuefeng's shoulder and whispered to her......

"This ...... All right. ”

Leng Yuefeng really felt very embarrassed and didn't want to do this, but this was the first time that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had entrusted her with a heavy responsibility, and it was also the first time that she was so close to His Royal Highness the Prince. The male god in front of him is not an ordinary man!

That was the future of the entire Guyue Kingdom, the genius of the Kyushu Continent.

As long as she can become his crown princess, then she will be the most noble woman in the Guyue Kingdom!

At that time, her name will spread throughout the Kyushu Continent along with the Northern Pride!

Thinking of this, Leng Yuefeng felt that this thing had to be done, and it had to be done beautifully.

With a bite of the silver teeth, Leng Yuefeng's eyes widened, her fists clenched, and she made up her mind.

She kowtowed three times to Beiming Ao with admiration and reverence, and then said loudly: "His Royal Highness the Prince, Leng Yuefeng of the slave family is grateful for His Royal Highness the Prince's love!" The slave family will definitely complete the task you have given me, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! ”

"Alright, hurry up, right? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince hates inkblot people. You have angered His Royal Highness the Crown Prince with ink......"

The red feather eagle reminded in a low voice. In fact, he was worried that Bei Mingao would be impatient, and he would feel that he was not doing well like last time, and punished him for plucking his feathers.

"Yes, yes, thanks to the reminder." Leng Yuefeng broke out in a cold sweat.

The prince's anger is frozen for thousands of miles, and she doesn't want to anger His Royal Highness the prince.

Thereupon. In the next second, Leng Yuefeng went over and stuffed the listless and dazed bird with bird droppings on its body into her chest...... The warm body temperature quickly brought the frozen bird back to life, and he fluttered happily in Leng Yuefeng's clothes, and his little claws hurt Leng Yuefeng's snow-white skin and towering chest with his little claws......

Leng Yuehuang was stunned.

She really didn't expect this.

Bei Mingao actually asked Leng Yuefeng to use her chest to warm the dirty bird.

While gloating, he made a hard note in his heart for Beiming Ao.

Bei Ying Ao, you personal scum!

The medicinal effect of acacia powder began to attack, and Leng Yuefeng felt that the bird in her arms was very comfortable to catch her, and she actually made an uncontrollable humming and chirping sound......

The red feather eagle had close contact with Leng Yuefeng just now, and he was also poisoned. At this time, the poison attacked, the hair all over his body exploded, his eyes were red, and he looked at Leng Yufeng and felt that she was a female red feather eagle......

"I can't stand it! I can't stand it! ”

"Roar!" The red feather eagle roared and pounced on Leng Yuefeng, kissing, scratching and scratching at her......

But after half a cup of tea, Leng Yuefeng was pecked and scratched beyond recognition by the bird in her arms and the red feather eagle on her face, her hair was messy, and her dress was torn apart......

The sound is too loud!

Bei Mingao came back to his senses from the longing for the fire phoenix, and when he raised his eyes, there was actually a group of demons dancing in front of him, the woman's face was bloody, and her face was hateful, he was furious, waved his hand, and a golden soul power was released, and Leng Yuefeng was immediately knocked out......

"Ah——!h The power of the Northern Pride is not something that Leng Yuefeng can bear. Leng Yuefeng was suddenly knocked out far away, drawing a stray bullet-like arc in the air, and then roaring towards the farthest big tent......

Inside the big tent, there are enemy killers who are preparing to assassinate the Northern Hero.