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Chapter 210 She took the initiative to kiss him for the first time

Even though Jing Moye's status was embarrassing, he was also the King of Chu, and Emperor Zhaoyuan loved him openly.

Now that the assassin was so arrogant in killing him in the street, Jing Moye would certainly not let it go due to his temperament.

Feng Shuying said from the side: "Today, thunder and fire fell from the sky and killed those assassins. I'm afraid something will happen to the prince."

After she finished speaking, she looked up at the sky and said, "Thank you for the blessings from gods and Buddhas all over the sky!"

She said this with a sincere face, as if it was true.

If Jing Moye hadn't seen her cast the spell with his own eyes and knew her ability, he would probably have believed it.

He cursed softly in his mind: "What a liar."

But now when he scolded her like this again, he unconsciously felt a little tenderness in his heart.

The patrolling guards had actually arrived nearby just now and had witnessed the entire process.

They didn't know Feng Shuying's ability, so they really thought it was heaven's punishment when they saw this.

At this moment, the patrolling city guards had only one thought in their minds:
Could it be that Jing Moye is the True Dragon Emperor, so that's why God takes such good care of him?
When they thought about this, they looked at Jing Moye with fear in their eyes.

Because of this incident, the leader of the city patrol personally sent Jing Moye back to his home.

But as soon as he returned to the house, he fell to the ground.

Feng Shuying was startled and asked, "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Jing Moye said softly: "Help me go to the study. There are antidote pills in there."

Only then did Feng Shuying see a blood mark on his hand.

The blood mark was not too long and could only be considered a minor injury at most, but the sword was quenched with poison.

Jing Moye was holding on just now outside.

He didn't trust the city guards. He was afraid that if he fell, those people would be detrimental to Feng Shuying.

Feng Shuying was so smart that she immediately understood what he meant.

She always thought that he had an unstable temperament and that he was too cruel.

But after they got along with each other during this time, she realized that it was not that he wanted to be unstable or cruel, but that his situation was too dangerous.

He had to do this in order to survive.

And this injury he suffered just now was to protect her.

If Feng Shuying was forced to have no choice before, she had to work with him to deal with various things in the capital.

So now, she feels a little more willing.

She called the guards to help Jing Moye into the study with her.

Jing Moye found some pills and took them. The guard asked him, "Your Majesty, do you want to call Qin Changshi back?"

Jing Moye shook his head: "No need, tonight is his big day. He has been looking forward to this day for who knows how long, so don't disturb him."

"I, the king, will take the antidote and rest for a while, then everything will be fine."

"You go down, it would be nice if Miss Feng is here."

After the guards left, Jing Moye said quietly: "Don't worry, I have seen this kind of thing too many times."

"As long as I don't die on the spot of the assassination, I will not die."

Feng Shuying looked at him intently with her big eyes open, but said nothing, but her eye circles were slightly red.

Jing Moye asked: "Do you feel sorry for me?"

Feng Shuying didn't answer and asked instead: "Looking at how calm you are about this kind of thing, has this happened often before?"

Jing Moye replied: "It's not that often, maybe five, six, seven or eight times a year."

Feng Shuying: "..."

She was speechless. Jing Moye's face was pale: "This kind of thing has actually happened less in the past two years than before, because they need my luck to give Thirteen."

"Now they may feel that with you by my side, things are going to get out of control, and they are no longer calm."

"What happened tonight is not accidental. This kind of thing may happen more often in the future. Are you afraid?"

Feng Shuying snorted and said, "I'm afraid it's useless. I can't run away."

After she finished speaking, she reached out and patted his chest and said, "It's all your fault!"

"Last time I left Beijing, if you didn't block me back, I wouldn't be in danger!"

In Jing Moye's eyes, her appearance seemed a bit coquettish.

Jing Moye grabbed her hand and said, "Are you admitting that you wanted to run away?"

Feng Shuying glared at him: "I'm not a fool. I know there's danger. Why don't I just stay there and let people bully me if I don't run away?"

Jing Moye laughed.

Feng Shuying said angrily: "You're still laughing! This is all your fault!"

Jing Moye had never admitted his fault in front of anyone, but now he said: "Well, it's all my fault."

Feng Shuying originally thought that if he said anything else, she would slap him hard.

When he recognized him like this, she didn't know what to say.

Jing Moye added, "I have been alone for these years, and I have selfish motives for keeping you here."

"Even if it happens again, I will still stop you at all costs."

"I'm really tired and want someone to be with me."

"I'm not afraid of death, but I don't want to die so useless and lonely."

"I didn't really know why I was alive before, but now I know."

After he finished speaking, he reached out and gently touched her eyebrows, and said warmly: "I want to see how many lies you can tell in this life."

"I also want to feel the warmth of the world and grow old with you."

Feng Shuying glared at him and said: "All my disasters are caused by you. If you still don't let me go, you are too selfish!"

Jing Moye looked at her and said seriously: "Yes, I'm just so selfish."

"I will never let you go in my whole life. What I told you that I wanted to have a child with you just now was not a joke."

Feng Shuying: "..."

She was brave enough tonight and said something she usually didn't dare to say in front of him, but after saying it, she felt it was better not to say it.

Jing Moye has such a domineering character, and there is no reason to argue with him.

She was still a little unclear about her tangled and complicated feelings, but she no longer wanted to hear him talk anymore.

She raised her hand and gave him a gag talisman: "If you can't speak, don't speak!"

Jing Moye: "..."

This was the first time someone dared to speak to him like this, but he didn't seem too angry.

When he saw her walking out angrily, he felt like laughing for no reason.

Feng Shuying was actually not really angry. She walked out of the study alone and sat on the doorstep in a daze.

It was actually getting late at this time, and the moon was already setting in the west. She thought of many things, both from her past life and from time travel.

What she thought about most was what her cousin told her about the plot of the book and Jing Moye's fate.

She didn't care about Jing Moye's life before, but now that their lives are tied together, if he dies, she will die too.

She didn't bother to care about the plot of the original book. She wanted to live now, so Jing Moye must not die!
Thinking of this, she stood up suddenly and rushed to Jing Moye's side, then kissed his lips fiercely...