Feng Qinyu replied, her cold eyes revealing the humility and arrogance of the princess of the dead country.

Even if she is already a prisoner of mermaid meat at this moment, she can never hide her natural noble aura.

On the contrary, Dongfang Yunlie not only did not show satisfaction because of her answer, but on the contrary, the original mockery on his face instantly turned into thin anger, narrowed his eyes, and locked on Feng Qinyu's face.

Feng Qinyu suddenly felt a chill around her, enveloping her whole body little by little.

She saw that the anger in Dongfang Yunlie's eyes was getting stronger and stronger, and she instinctively wanted to escape, and a trace of fear rose in her heart.

But she knew that in front of Dongfang Yunlie, she had nowhere to escape, whether it was five years ago or five years later.

She was like this, bold enough to look at Dongfang Yunlie's eagle eyes, these black eyes, like countless sharp swords, pierced her quickly and mercilessly.

"Hahaha~~~Hahaha~~~"

Suddenly, Dongfang Yunlie raised his head and laughed, the coldness in the eagle's eyes did not go away, he grabbed her jaw, and his strength deepened.

"Feng Qinyu, it's good that you can understand, remember, don't let this king see you doing something in the palace that this king doesn't like to do again, otherwise, someone will be punished for your disobedient behavior."

"Qin Yu understands, thank you for mentioning it."

Feng Qinyu frowned, gritted his teeth and endured the sharp pain caused by Dongfang Yunlie in his jaw, and replied.

Finally, the strength on her jaw was loosened, and she got a short period of relaxation and relief, panting slightly, and her eyes were still on the black eyes of Dongfang Yunlie.

"Why don't you get out of here?!"

Dongfang Yunlie roared in a low voice, and his black eyes were covered with red bloodshots.

"Qin Yu retired."

Feng Qinyu straightened up, sorted out the messy thoughts in his heart, and turned around and left Feiyun Pavilion.

Dongfang Yunlie looked at the back of Feng Qinyu leaving, his slender eyes narrowed into a line, and the surroundings were completely surrounded by cold air.

Qin Yu has never had any thoughts about the prince......

Feng Qinyu's words were still lingering in his ears, and his eyes were getting colder and colder, as if they were about to swallow the whole world.

Yingshui Stream——

Feng Qinyu didn't know how much effort it took him to return to Yingshui Stream.

The rain was still pouring outside, and she walked to the window, wanting to close it, but found that from her window, she could see the coolie in the backyard of the palace.

Feng Qinyu's heart suddenly seemed to be squeezed mercilessly by a big hand, and he couldn't breathe.

"Father, mother, ......"

She clutched the mahogany window beside her, looking at the two parents who were still pushing the stone mill in the rain, and her fingertips pinched the mahogany window, and she didn't even notice that the mahogany sawdust had pricked blood from her white fingertips.

In the heavy rain, the emperor and the queen of the East left the country became prisoners of the stairs, and at this time they were in the rain, pushing each other's stone mills, grinding buckets and buckets of soybeans.

But what is bitter is not only the body, but also the last bit of dignity of the king of the dead country.

Feng Qinyu always thought that his temperament was really as calm and indifferent as he saw from the outside, and he was not shocked by honor and disgrace, but in fact, it was not so.

In the past, she was able to do that because she had a pair of parents who protected her very well and raised her into that lazy and unfazed temperament, in fact, she was not.