Feng Xiaoxiao leaned her head against the wall and began to think about what was going on.

"What is the purpose of this Fengyue Hell's arrest of me?"

"Is it to threaten Yi Shuihan?"

"There's no reason, don't say if Yi Shuihan will come to save me, just say that he won't know that!"

It's really out of line, tired and tired, Feng Xiaoxiao fell asleep.

……

I don't know how long it took, but I just know that Feng Xiaoxiao had a very long dream.

That dream was very beautiful, there was Yi Shuihan in the dream, Yi Shuihan took her to wander in a romantic sea of flowers, he knitted a wreath for her, and they kissed passionately......

However, when you wake up from the dream, you will return to reality.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Fengyueming's face full of peach blossoms and tenderness like water.

Feng Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, and then spoke: "Feng Yue Ming..."

Feng Yueming put her hand against Feng Xiaoxiao's lips and motioned for her not to speak.

Looking at his sexy and seductive peach blossom eyes, Feng Xiaoxiao unconsciously remembered Yi Shuihan.

Seeing her so well-behaved, Fengyue smiled darkly, especially gentle and elegant.

"You...... Want to know about your mother? ”

Hearing this, Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly changed the starry eyes, "Mmmmmmmm ”

Feng Yueming touched her head and smiled gently, "I'll tell you." ”

He got up and took out a knife from the cabinet next to him.........

Feng Xiaoxiao instinctively shrank back, robbing his life?

Who knows, she wants to be crooked at all, and people just want to cut the rope on her body.

Looking at the red marks on Feng Xiaoxiao's skin, Feng Yueming suddenly became angry.

"Which dog slave tied the rope to her, stand up!"

Accompanied by his roar, Feng Xiaoxiao was a little inexplicable, why was he so good to her? Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief!

"Temple...... Your Highness..."

A short, fat guard crept in, trembling and knowing at a glance that it was a dog.

Looking at the fat mound crawling on the ground, Feng Xiaoxiao had a sense of déjà vu.

"Oh! It's you! ”

Feng Xiaoxiao shouted.

"What's wrong? Drizzly. ”

Feng Yueming turned her head and looked at Feng Xiaoxiao's peerless beauty with a puzzled expression.

As soon as he said this, he was angry, Feng Xiaoxiao puffed out his mouth, and looked very angry, "It's him, he didn't succeed in sneaking up on me in the palace, and hit me with a wooden bench!" ”

You know, Feng Xiaoxiao is very resentful. Who told that fat dun to catch her? He's unlucky.

Feng Yueming's eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a dangerous aura.

"Really?"

He glared fiercely at the fat guard, and reached out to Feng Xiaoxiao with one hand.

"Where was it smashed? Does it hurt? ”

Although Feng Xiaoxiao is indeed disgusted by this man touching her body, she is not a fool, and if she provokes Feng Yueming, it is impossible for her to get out of the way.

So she could only quickly show the upper part of her smashed back, so that he would not have more time to touch her body.

"No... It hurts! ”

Seeing Feng Xiaoxiao's red and purple back, not to mention how ugly Feng Yueming's face was.

Feng Xiaoxiao is the woman he fell in love with at first sight, and she will definitely be the crown princess of the Feng clan in the future, how can she be hurt by such a dog minion?

"You can die!"

I saw Feng Yue's hand swing hard, and a powerful spiritual power fluctuation hit, Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't resist it, blocked her head with her hand, and closed her eyes......

When I opened my eyes again, everything was back to the same place, but the fat guard was gone, and there was still a pool of blood on the floor......