Crossing into a straw bag fifth miss: 101 tactics of the art of taming

"You have such a strong killing intent, do you want to kill me?"

His hand touched Luo Liuling's nose curiously, this little girl looks really ordinary, nose is nose, eyes are eyes, there is nothing good-looking about her.Passionate picture feast
But why does it make him have a special feeling.

Feng Xiliang's sudden movement made all the pores of Luo Liuling's body open.

She looked at this man vigilantly, and when she saw that he was also looking at her fixedly, the look between the two was not the kind of affectionate, but the kind of murderous aura. [

"Do you know who I am?"

The two looked at each other for a while, Feng Xiliang suddenly hooked Luo Liuling's hand, and said this sentence.

Whoever he is is not the Phoenix Lord.

She is not interested in who he is, she is only interested in killing him.

"I am the sixth prince of Feng Kingdom."

Seeing Luo Liuling's face was flat, expressionless at all.

Feng Xiliang didn't get angry either, and said the words on his own.

The prince of Feng Kingdom, Luo Liuling's pupils were stunned, how could the prince of Feng Kingdom come to the southern country.

Still training these killers, could it be Feng Guo's Infernal Affairs?

Seeing Luo Liuling frowned, Feng Xiliang was a little proud, didn't this little girl have an expression of indifference >

Why did he still have a surprised expression.

Luo Liuling didn't open her mouth. Although she strongly wanted to know his purpose of going to the southern country, there were some things that could not be rushed.

"My mother and concubine are the lowest court ladies, and only when my father was drunk, she climbed onto the dragon bed to seduce me. I am the lowest prince among all the princes, because my mother and concubine are a lowly Waiting lady."

Feng Xiliang looked into Luo Liuling's eyes, and said slowly, a strong killing intent slowly exuded from his body.

His eyes also became very gloomy, like a Rakshasa from hell.

He grabbed the edge of the bed with his hands, and the whole bed trembled slightly. He didn't know what he thought of, which made him feel this way.

"Because I belonged to a palace girl, I was the target of all the princes and princesses. When I was five years old, they let the palace ladies bully me, shot me with arrows, stabbed me with swords, and my father never looked at me. , I don’t look at my concubine the same way, although my concubine has a concubine, but it is the lowest An promised."

Feng Xiliang's voice was extremely desolate, and at this moment, he felt so fragile and fragile, as if he would shatter if touched.

Luo Liuling also just listened, but didn't speak, because Feng Xiliang was completely in her own world and couldn't extricate herself. [