With a cold back and a little stiffness, he didn't turn his head, but his steps seemed to be heavily shackled, and he couldn't move.

The seemingly calm back has already gone through a hundred turns and thousands of struggles, and the fists under the cuffs are clenched inadvertently.

After a while, he turned his head, his face was still full of sarcasm, he sneered, and the corners of his lips hooked up a touch of mockery, "Invite your savior daughter out again, do you want to use her to ask this king to let you go?" ”

He seems to be able to use only such words to force himself to be sober, to force himself not to easily believe in the people of the Feng family, to believe in Feng Qinyu.

Feng Hexuan smiled because of his words, and his face was full of relief that saw through everything.

"Yun Lie, Yun Lie, no matter how bad I am, I used to be the king of a country, I will not beg for mercy from the courtiers who were close to me in this way."

His gaze looked into the distance, which was the direction in which he had left the country, the place where he had climbed high and shouted across the world.

"Back then, I killed the Dongfang family, but I only missed you, because Jiu'er threatened me with his life, if I even killed you, I am afraid that even Jiu'er's daughter will be lost."

His gaze retracted from a distance, and he cast his face on Dongfang Yunlie, under this seemingly calm handsome face, what was hidden was the surging dark tide in his heart, which was turbulent because of Feng Hexuan's words.

Dongfang Yunlie's gaze also stayed on his face, and under his unfathomable eyes, he couldn't find any emotion, and he was still as calm as he seemed on the surface.

"Because of Jiu'er, I gave you a chance to escape, and at the same time ......"

Speaking of this, Feng Hexuan paused, and felt a little ridiculous chuckle, with a thick self-deprecation in his eyes: "At the same time, it also gives you a chance to take revenge on me, maybe now, it is the retribution for my indiscriminate killing of loyal ministers." ”

Feng Hexuan's gaze fell on Dongfang Yunlie's coldness and hatred because he mentioned the indiscriminate killing of loyal ministers, and continued: "Now, I have become your subordinate prisoner, at your mercy, I have no complaints, I just hope that for the sake of Jiu'er who once sacrificed her life to save you, stop torturing her." ”

Dongfang Yunlie's eyes were still dark, his thin lips were as sharp as a blade, he just looked at Feng Hexuan's eyes and didn't say a word.

"Haha~~~Haha~~~"

After a while, Dongfang Yunlie raised his head and laughed wildly as if he had heard some big joke.

Suddenly, the wild laughter stopped abruptly, and his unfathomable gaze revealed a compelling coldness, like throwing a sharp sword at Feng Hexuan's face full of vicissitudes, and said, "Is the story finished?" When you're done, move on to work. ”

After these words, he turned to leave, but his back seemed to be suddenly imprisoned and struggling in some kind of pain.

"Dongfang Yunlie!"

Feng Hexuan stopped him when he stepped out of the door, pointed to his back, and said, "If you don't believe what I said today, you will regret it sooner or later." ”

Dongfang Yunlie's back stiffened for a moment because of his words, and under his slightly drooping eyes, a bit of different color melted, and a cold and absolute light flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

In the Yingshui stream, Feng Qinyu took the medicine that was poured silently, comforted her a few words, and walked out of the Yingshui stream with the medicine.

When she passed through the garden, she ran into Dongfang Yunlie, who was coming out of the coolie and was walking towards her at this time.