It's just that...... This man is no longer hers.

Dongfang Yunlie!

Feng Qinyu read the name heavily in her heart, and her beautiful face was still calm.

A little, a low laugh came from Dongfang Yunlie's mouth, and in the next second, his jaw was gently raised, and his slender index finger slid over Feng Qinyu's small red lips, and his voice was so cold that -

"It is worthy of the little Jiu'er that this king loved, at this time, he can still be so calm."

"The prince can praise me under such circumstances, it seems that the prince is in a good mood."

Feng Qinyu raised his eyebrows, looked at Dongfang Yunlie's cold eyes without the slightest emotion, and said with a light smile.

"Of course this king is in a good mood."

Dongfang Yunlie replied a little lazily, and in the next second, a chuckle slipped into Yin Owl's gaze: "But...... Do you think the king is praising you? ”

The hand that stayed on the red lips moved to her jaw, and the four fingers tightly clasped the sides of her chin, the force slowly increased, and the chill under her eyes became even worse.

Feng Qinyu felt a little pain, and subconsciously frowned, but there was no intention of begging for mercy.

Sometimes, it doesn't hurt on the body, because there is more painful torture in the heart.

The rippling eyes looked at Dongfang Yunlie calmly, and she smiled lightly: "The country is all gone, if you don't think about it on the good side, doesn't the prince think it will be a lot less fun?" ”

She raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile, saying that the dead country was too lightly, and her smile was light, as if being a princess of the dead country was not a big deal for her.

Just like her temperament in front of people, she is not hurried, calm and unfazed, and lazy like a little sheep that does not get angry.

Dongfang Yunlie was stunned because of her answer, and the force added to his fingertips was also subconsciously loosened a lot.

"Hahaha~~~Hahaha~~~"

A chilling laughter sounded from Dongfang Yunlie's mouth, not too heavy, but it scared all the people in the Fengyu Palace.

Stretched out his hand and dragged Feng Qinyu into his arms, he lowered his eyebrows, looking at the stubborn and unyielding eyes in his arms, although he was calm, he felt extremely obstructive.

What qualifications does this woman have to be proud in front of him?

"My little Jiu'er, this king really wants to see if you can always maintain such calmness."

When the words fell, his eyes suddenly froze, and the eyes that seemed to be gentle just now turned into a yin owl in a second, and the temperature around him also plummeted several degrees.

"Someone!"

"Lord Wang."

"Bring the Dog Emperor here."

"Yes!"

As the guard's calm and steady footsteps sounded rhythmically, immediately after, the two prisoners who were tightly bound and had blood stains on their faces were dragged in front of Feng Qinyu, and the sound of kneeling down was so heavy that it hit Feng Qinyu's heart.

"Father...... Father, Mother!! ”

Obviously, Feng Qinyu's originally calm eyes appeared in a panic that made Dongfang Yunlie feel satisfied.

It's good that this woman did not disappoint him.

Feng Qinyu struggled to get out of his arms, but he pulled him tightly.

"Jiu'er! …… Dongfang Yunlie, let Jiu'er go!! ”

Feng Hexuan, the supreme ruler of the Dongli Kingdom, at this moment, knelt in front of Dongfang Yunlie without dignity, and was no longer the ninety-five lord who had no one in his eyes and controlled the power of life and death in the past.

Dongfang Yunlie smiled, smiling evilly, obviously such a good-looking smile, but in the eyes of everyone at this time, it was like a ghost, fierce and terrifying, making people tremble.