Chapter 6 Momentum
It seems to have been struck in the center by these words.
Feng Zi's pupils suddenly turned cold, and he said angrily: "What I am sad about is that I am sad for my regent palace, and now that Jun Li Yuan has a deep hatred for me, how can I feel sorry for him!" My father was a brave man, and he was loyal to his bones, but he ended up like this, although I am a woman, and I am sick and weak, although I am not as brave as him, but from now on, I will stand strong and stand strong, and let all those who harm my regent's family die violently! ”
Xiao Jin's heterochromatic pupils looked at her coldly, her lips opened, and she sneered mercilessly: "Just a woman, how can you be big?" How can there be revenge? ”
"Lord Wang, is this looking down on women?"
His pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at her coldly, but he didn't say anything.
Feng Zi was stunned, and his anger, which was full of anger, was instantly reduced by half by his cold and lukewarm pupils.
"I am helpless now, humble as a mole, and it is natural for the prince to look down on me. But nothing can be arbitrary, and maybe I will be strong in the near future. She said with a little confidence, but it was a strong confidence.
As soon as these words fell, my heart was empty, and even I was a little depressed and sad.
With her strength, how can it be great? Not to mention that you want to be strong on your own, that is, you have to live by living, I'm afraid it's not easy.
For a while, the surrounding atmosphere fell silent again for a while, leaving the wind floating in vain, and the coolness gradually rising.
After a while, the man who had been silent and cold finally opened his thin lips and spoke again, "The word strong is enough to say." If you don't experience life and death, bloody storms, not ruthless, and constantly in love, you have to be strong, it is undoubtedly a joke. ”
Feng Zi's expression was slightly gloomy, and her eyes lowered, "I am now out of love." Life and death and bloody rain have also been experienced, how can I not be strong? Besides, Lord Wang, he was originally a high-ranking person, how could he be reduced to the point of letting Feng Zi, a person with half his life, carry you? Shouldn't the prince be a powerful person with great majesty, why did the prince end up here? ”
Probably because she was too angry, because the angry words did not go too far through her brain, and when these words were said, she saw that the man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression suddenly became gloomy and cold, she came back to her senses, and her heart began to beat slightly weakly.
Her whole body suddenly tensed, and her arms were slightly clinging to the ground, ready to crawl desperately to escape if the man attacked her.
For a while, the man didn't say anything, didn't move, and a pair of cold and demonic eyes stared at her quietly, but like a sharp knife, as if he wanted to tear off her skin and flesh little by little with his eyes.
"This king's matter, why is it your turn to question!" After a moment, Xiao Jin's thin lips opened, but his cold tone was a little complicated.
Feng Zi's expression trembled slightly, his heart was tight, and he didn't want to displease him again, so he was silent for a moment before he said calmly: "Feng Zi has overstepped, I hope the prince will forgive me." ”
She apologized in a slightly upright tone, and as soon as these words fell, seeing that the person's pupils were slightly relaxed, she began to change the topic in a loud voice, "Now the carriage is already there, and the prince can ask Feng Zi to drive the carriage over." ”
Xiao Jinsen stared at her, "Hmm." ”
Feng Zi was slightly relieved in her heart, and began to force herself to get up without saying a word.
Her whole body was already drenched in blood and scarred, but when she struggled to stand up, she had already exhausted all the strength of her body.
The carriage was not far away, but she moved slowly for a long time, and when she finally reached the carriage, she could not drive the horse, so she had to take the reins of the horse forward, and with great difficulty brought the carriage to him.
During the whole process, Xiao Jin leaned quietly on the side of the hill, covered with dirt and embarrassment, but the coldness and majesty of her body could not be concealed.
is probably the king and grandson, with a compelling temperament, and he is a strong king who suffers with his hair, but he is still strong and arrogant.
"Lord Wang, please get in the car." Tired, Feng Zi gasped and said slightly.