Feng Feifei folded his arms and lazily leaned on the wall of the eight-BMW car with his eyes closed, and did not say a word along the way.

Bei Zhanchen still held white chess in one hand and black chess in the other to play against himself, but this time he couldn't calm down anymore, and glanced at Feng Feifei from time to time, but unfortunately people didn't plan to pay attention to him at all, and they didn't even look at him.

In the middle, he also tried to find a topic to chat with Feng Feifei, but unfortunately failed, just like a good sentence can never wake up a person who is trying.

Feng Feifei is like this, she and Bei Zhanchen may have been friends before, but after so many incidents, coupled with Bei Zhanchen's several attacks on the Beast Domain, he tried to unify the Fengyu Continent through the Beast Command, and treat the Beast Clan as a slave of the Human Race forever. This kind of mutilation of other races, not conducive to the human world is Feng Feifei has always been opposed, now it is a difference in political positions, so even friends have to be done, maybe they will become mortal enemies in the future, now he does not move him just because the human race is still under his rule, and he can't do without him for the time being, if something happens to him, I am afraid that the human world will be like the previous beast domain, but it does not mean that Feng Feifei will not move him in the future, since he is destined to be an enemy, why waste his feelings and time now!

Therefore, whether it is Beizhan Chen's confession or show goodwill, whether it is true or not, sincere or not, it is meaningless, Feng Feifei didn't bother to respond, and kept closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, just to avoid him, until the outside was deserted and gradually lively, Feng Feifei realized that he had arrived in Fengdu.

She opened her eyes, opened the curtain, looked out through the transparent window of the carriage, and said to Bei Zhanchen: "This is the way back to the Imperial Palace, should His Royal Highness the Crown Prince let the people go back to the Xuanfu first?"

Bei Zhanchen looked at Feng Feifei, put down the chess pieces in his hand, and said, "I thought you knew!" And you have already visited the church, although I have been replaced in the middle, but the final process has been in your name, shouldn't I go back to the East Palace with this prince? ”

Feng Feifei's expression was grim, and he said coldly: "His Royal Highness the Prince, is this a strong word?" Then let me tell you clearly, in my life dictionary, in addition to willingly, there is only one way to go, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to try? ”

Beizhan Chen's handsome face stiffened for a moment, and after a while, he ordered outside the window: "Remnant Xue, tell me to go down, turn around, and go to Xuanfu."

"Yes, master."

Feng Feifei felt a little familiar with the name "Remnant Xue" at first glance, and after thinking about it again, wasn't this the beast slave that Yueying gave her to marry. So, I hurriedly looked out the window, and sure enough, I saw a white-clothed remnant Xue holding a sword in his arms, riding heroically on a red spirit horse, a pair of slender and straight long legs kicked suddenly, and the horse turned around and ran to the front, and began to command everyone to turn around in an orderly manner.

The sun shone on his wheat-colored skin, and a moderately thick lip pursed slightly under the high bridge of his nose.

I have to say that this remnant Xue looks like a talent, and his ability is also outstanding, in addition to his identity, it is more than enough to match that brainless and troublesome Yueying, Feng Feifei even feels a little pity.

She leaned back and asked Bei Zhanchen, "Is Yueying really married to Rean Xue?"

"Nope"

Feng Feifei sighed and said: "Also, with Yue Ying's arrogant eyes on the top of her head, it is impossible for An An to marry Yan Xue obediently, and Yue Qingtian loves her daughter like her life, it was just an expedient measure to save her life at that time, and she will definitely find a way to make the emperor withdraw this marriage contract later, by the way, what about the child in her belly?" Is it raw? Boy or girl? ”

"There's no way she'll allow a beast slave's child to crawl out of her belly."

Regarding Yueying's behavior of ruthlessly beating even her unborn child in order to maintain her pride, Feng Feifei was speechless and asked, "Then she will beat the child?" That's her child, what a little life, so pitiful. What about Remnant Xue, what is his attitude? ”

Bei Zhanchen said indifferently: "He's a beast slave, does his attitude matter?"

As soon as Feng Feifei heard this, he immediately became angry, and said to Bei Zhanchen with a white face: "What are you talking about?" Remnant Xue is your beast slave, and the unborn child of the family is said to be killed like this, so you shouldn't be in charge of it as a master? Besides, you were the one who made the family dedicate themselves to Yueying's vicious woman in the first place, how could you be so irresponsible? You're too incompetent as a master! ”

"Ahem"

Bei Zhanchen covered his lips with one hand and coughed lightly.

Feng Feifei glared at him and asked, "What, I said something wrong? Isn't the remnant snow the cave room for you, because you lost your body? ”

Beizhan Chenjun's face was slightly red, and he hurriedly responded: "Yes, yes!"

Next, a harmonious reprimand came from the carriage.

"Should you care?"

"The Tube"

"Did you take care of that?"

"Nope"

"In the end, did you give someone an explanation for this matter?"

"Nope"

"Hmph, you unscrupulous master!"

There was a temporary silence in the carriage, and after a while, Bei Zhanchen's voice sounded:

"But speaking of which, Prince Ben remembered that for a month after learning that Yueying had a fetus, he was in a bad mood, and he had been listless and depressed."

"Then in this case, you leave this matter to me, and I will deal with that Yueying, how about venting your anger for your residual snow?"

Bei Zhanchen laughed out loud, looked at Feng Feifei's cute little appearance, and said: "Spare for a long time, you just said that you want to announce your personal vendetta and take the opportunity to deal with that Yueying, and you said that you are thirsty for a long time?"

"If you're not thirsty, you just say it's okay, right?"

Bei Zhanchen poured Feng Feifei a cup of spiritual tea, handed it to her, and said, "I'm afraid it won't work."

"Why?"

Bei Zhanchen's affection also became serious, and said: "You may not know that the Gong family and the Qian family have married. And the relationship between the Qian family and the Yue family must also be known to you, besides, Yueying is going to marry Yun Chu, and she is connected to four big families at once, do you think you can move her now? ”

"What? The marriage of the Gong family and the thousand families, is it Gong Yu and Qianzi? ”

Bei Zhanchen looked at Feng Feifei's excited appearance, a touch of displeasure crossed his eyes, and asked, "What?" Do you have an opinion on the two of them together? ”

"Definitely! Qianzi, how can that poisonous girl be worthy of my fire-uh Uncle Gong. ”

Bei Zhanchen's tea almost squirted out of his mouth: "Uncle Gong?"

Feng Feifei nodded: "Yes, you see that he is in his thirties, although the average life expectancy of our human race is more than two hundred years old, he is at most a young man, but I am only seventeen years old and it is not an exaggeration to call him uncle!"

Bei Zhanchen, who was five years older than Gong Yu, felt that he had been ruthlessly stabbed in his heart at this moment, and it was dull and painful.