Chapter 113: Infinite Tenderness Flows in the Eyes

"Uncle housekeeper, you arrange. Tell the kitchen to cook some blood-replenishing food for the child. "

"Miss, don't worry, the old slave has been arranged. I won't treat the people of the village badly! "

At this time, the Killer Seven hurriedly came from the house with a medicine box. grabbed Feng Feiyang's hand and whispered in her ear.

"Feng'er is leaving, something is wrong in the house." Feng Feiyang waved at the old butler, and the Seven Kills disappeared from everyone's sight.

In the bedroom in Qingyun Courtyard, Fatal Seven put down the medicine box and hugged Feng Feiyang. His chin rested on her shoulder, reluctant to speak for a long time.

Feng Feiyang felt that he was hesitating and forbearing. Stretching out his hands around his lean waist, rubbing his head against his chest, he raised his head and asked softly.

"Yuan, what's going on in the house? Say it and share it with one more person, maybe I can help you! After saying that, he scratched his armpit and smiled evilly.

Killing Seven couldn't help laughing, lowered his head and kissed Feng Feiyang's forehead. The eyes sparkled, yes! There is no obstacle in this world that cannot be overcome! Where Feng'er is there, it is his paradise. After adjusting his mood, he said in a brisk voice and laughed quietly.

"Actually, it's nothing! The people in the house received a post from the palace inviting the palace banquet. Killing Seven spoke lightly, as if it was someone else who had just been depressed.

Feng Feiyang was stunned, so that's the case! So Masashi asked.

"Yuan, this palace banquet is not ordinary! Otherwise you wouldn't have that look like that. Feng Feiyang pursed his lips and smiled, full of spring breeze.

"As far as you are shrewd, of course it is not an ordinary palace banquet. Pingcheng Shou General Shangguan Jia entered Beijing to report on his work, then one. If the prince's private treasury is stolen, it will be two. The queen was suspicious and wanted to arrange eyeliner to enter King Kang's mansion, which was the most important thing. Killing Qi rubbed Feng Fei as the top of his head, and his heart was peaceful.

"I see! So what are you worried about? The queen has no evidence that we stole it. No, she suspects, she's going to give you a marriage. Feng Feiyang was startled. In ancient times, the simplest and most direct way to insert eyeliner was to give marriage.

How does this work? Lao Tzu's people dare to move? I'm going to poison her tonight, and see who dares to ......?

Seeing Feng Feiyang's sinister smile, he thought that the queen was going to be unlucky! It's time for this woman in power to pay off her debts. Feng'er protected herself so tightly that her heart was sweet to death.

"Feng'er, don't worry, she is not worthy of marrying this king."

"Then you have a heart for a god? Go to the banquet with confidence. Feng Feiyang waved his hand, signaling the life-threatening seven to go quickly, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to catch up with the banquet if it was too late.

Seven was about to cry. His Feng'er is shrewd in some things, and some things are in a daze. The things in the court are interlocking, and there is such a list. It seems that she doesn't know the seriousness of this matter!

"Feng'er, I'll ask you. What is the identity of this king on the bright side? "

"The young god of war, Lord Kang. No, it's the dying King Kang, or the impoverished King Kang. Feng Feiyang snickered, she was happy. Isn't this the case in King Kang's Mansion on the surface?

The fatal Qiyi pulled Feng Feiyang past and tore off the mask on his face. revealed the handsome and peerless face of the crown jade, and held Feng Feiyang's cheeks with both hands. Eyes flowed with infinite tenderness, and a warm snort sprayed on her pink cheeks. The low-alcohol male voice is extremely charming.

"Hmmm! King Kang, who is dying of warping. You see if I'm dying. The life-killing seven hugged Feng Feiyang to the bed, and the raindrop-like kisses fell on her pink cheeks, upturned nose, and moist lips. Pry open the teeth with a slightly cool tongue, greedily grab the sweet breath that belongs to her, and chase the playful fragrant little tongue hard.

Feng Feiyang instinctively responded to this big boy with a soft heart, and his playful little tongue was mainly anti-customer. Sucking the cold lips and tongue, the seven abdomen tightened, and he could stand such tenderness and honey, his heart rippled! The place was already upright. At Feng Feiyang's thighs, he was ready to move, and he had the posture of carrying a gun into battle.

Feng Feiyang was shocked, this body was not yet mature. blamed himself for not being able to resist the beauty of this kiss for a while, and teased the tiger.

"Yuan Yuanyuan, you can't do this. We still have business to do! Let go of me, get up. Feng Fei raised his hands and feet, and used his hands and feet to push away this handsome and crimson crazy man with a spring eye.

"Little villain, it's too bad to set fire and not put out the fire! Let's see how you treat you today. The Killing Seven pressed Feng Feiyang under him and kissed her lips and tongue indulgently, but did not make another move. After a long time, the low-alcohol and good-sounding male voice said slowly.

"Feng'er Feng'er, you charming little goblin. Grow up! Wait until the night of the candles in the cave room, and see if the master will tear you apart. "The eyes of the Seven Killers are full of pampering.

"Okay, okay! I was wrong, I won't tease you next time. Let's get down to business! Feng Feiyang didn't think so in his heart. It's strange if it's not flirtatious. Who made you look so good, especially the diamond-shaped plump lips, soft, cool, and almost the same as eating jelly, I really love it!

"Feng'er, what can you do to stop those people from planting eyeliner next to the king as a lady and concubine?" After calming down for a long time, the fatal seven asked the little man in his arms softly. The drum beat in his heart, he was afraid that this simple little person would not be able to accept it, and he would be sad and sad.

"This thing! Simple. Feng Feiyang was happy, skillfully broke free from the arms of the life-killing seven, stood in front of him with his waist crossed, and said loudly.

"Yuan, let me ask you a question, and you answer it with your heart."

"Okay." The fatal seven immediately sat upright, a good student, but Feng Feiyang laughed. This guy is really, really speechless!

"Don't laugh, ask questions. The hour is not early, and the banquet in the palace is about to begin. "Killing Seven pretended to be angry and made a tiger face on the edge of the bed.

"Alright! If you have a daughter who is like a flower. Are you willing to marry her to someone who has no money, no power, and will die at any time? "

"Absolutely not, who would dare to be so cheap as the daughter of this king? I destroyed his whole house. "The face of the seven people who killed him was not good, and he was a little resentful that Feng'er was talking about his future children.

An Di is a god, his wife hasn't grown up yet, so she protects her daughter! There is really no one left to kill Seven

"That's it! As long as people are unwilling to enter King Kang's mansion, it will be difficult for the queen to do it? Isn't it? "

"Everything else is simple, you go wash your face. I'll help you get some makeup, and I'm sure everyone will be dampened from this thought. Feng Feiyang went to wash his face with the seven deadly branches, and quickly opened the pendant to find the painting and makeup furniture.

When the life-killing Qijing came out, he saw Feng'er waving to him in front of the dresser.

"Yuan, hurry up. Today is the time to witness the miracle. Sit down, close your eyes, and don't move! Feng Feiyang couldn't help but laugh and poured out on the handsome and extraordinary face of the Killing Seven. Give full play to modern painting and makeup. Well! The eyebrows, prints, skin, and lips of a person who has been sick for a long time. With the addition of high-tech plug-ins, the tiger will not kill you. Who would dare to stuff people into King Kang's mansion?

"Alright, please open your eyes." Feng Feiyang is quite satisfied with his painting and makeup skills! This is a dying man.

Ho, I look like a dead man in the mirror. It was proper to participate in the palace banquet in the evening, and the killing seven was quite satisfied with the current appearance! I didn't expect Feng'er to have this skill?

"Feng'er, can your painting technique change people's body shape?" The Seven Deadly Ones dared to ask, he was afraid that Feng'er would laugh at him for talking in his sleep.

"Change your body type? It is estimated that it is difficult to become thin, and it is too easy to become fat. How? Yuan wants to become a big fat man. Feng Feiyang covered his mouth and laughed non-stop, that was too cute!

"However, I will add two more things to you, so that no one will dare to hit your attention in the future." Feng Feiyang's eyes were shining, and the corners of his lips were smiling evilly.

"Oh! What's the magic weapon? It's so powerful, I'll take a look. The life-threatening Qiding looked at Feng Feiyang with a terminally ill face, his face full of excitement.

"Dangdang, look at it! Performance props. Take into account your physical condition, ice slag artificial blood and liquid nitrogen to prevent close contact with people. Feng Feiyang also said while shaking the two strange things in his hand.

"Look, I'll just demonstrate it once!" While speaking, Feng Feiyang suddenly coughed, hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth, and kept coughing, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood. Stretching out the palm of his hand, a blood-red ice slag appeared on the palm, and bursts of white smoke instantly emitted when the ice slag met the temperature of the palm.

If it weren't for Feng Feiyang's tricks in advance, the life-killing seven would almost believe that Feng Er would be dead.

"Feng'er, what is this? It's so awesome and realistic. "The jaw dropped in shock, and the objects in Feng'er's hands were too amazing! With this thing, tonight's palace banquet will have a good show!

"What's this? There are even more powerful ones. Yuan, what do you think of this vase of flowers? If you do it, can you break it?" Feng Feiyang pointed to the flowers on the table.

"No, you can't. Direct palm contact with an object can be broken, but it will not shatter. Killing Seven shook his head decisively, not understanding what was Hui Er's good to ask Hua for?

"Look at it!" Feng Feiyang pulled the life-killing seven to stand behind him, shook the small iron bottle in his hand twice, and sprayed the flower in the bottle twice, only to see a slight white mist emerge from the flower in an instant. Killing Seven suddenly shivered with cold. This feeling has not appeared for a long time, and ordinary people can't understand it.

"Yuan, look at it!" Feng Feiyang picked up a pen on the table and tapped it lightly on the flower technique. The whole bouquet of brightly blooming flowers shattered into powder in an instant.

"This, this, this." I can't say a whole sentence in the seven sentences. The eyeballs are about to fall to the ground, and this little object is too rebellious. The amount of information is too much, and he can't slow down for a while! Just stupidly looked at the flowers on the table that were shattered into powder.

"This is an item that I have prepared for you at the palace banquet, and you have brought it. If she dares to shoehorn a woman into King Kang's mansion, she also has to enjoy that life? Feng Feiyang gritted his teeth as he spoke, obviously angry.

"Feng'er, don't worry, I won't let any woman step into the palace for half a step." Fatal Seven hurriedly stepped forward to take Feng Feiyang's hand, and put her hands on his chest, looking stupid.

This amused Feng Feiyang.

"Silly, I'm not mad at you! Oh! I almost forgot about this, so I'll take one now. The effect of the medicine is twelve hours, and this one is resistant to any poison. Keep one for later, and I'll keep the rest. Feng Feiyang is like an old mother, who confesses everything in detail and kills seven times, for fear that he will be wronged in the palace.

The Killer Seven wore a painted face that was about to fart, looking at the chattering Feng Feiyang. The warmth in my heart rippled like ripples, as if I had returned to the night before the expedition, and the mother concubine gave a low order in front of her.

Feng Feiyang raised his head and saw tears falling from the corners of his eyes. Her heart throbbed! This person didn't cry when he was dying of a cold poison attack, what's wrong today!

"Yuan, are you uncomfortable there? But the poisoning is still ....." Feng Feiyang was rubbed into his arms before he finished speaking, and the two hugged each other quietly, feeling each other's warmth and heartbeat!

"Yuan, have you written down everything you have confessed? Especially liquid nitrogen, you have to be careful with it. Squirting works best when you're within five steps of someone close to you. ”

"Well, remember. Feng'er rest assured, this king will never allow anyone to get close. ”

"Put the walkie-talkie on silent mode and I can hear everything."

"Hmm!"

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the door of Qingyun Yayuan was violently kicked open! Scared the two of us kissing me in the bedroom. Who is so bold as to break into Qingyun Elegant Courtyard?