The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

"You are escaping"

The calm smile turned into sarcasm, escape?Is there anything she escapes from when she needs to face him?

"Escape? What does my lord think is worth escaping from? I wonder if my lord has heard such a sentence? Silence means acquiescence. I don't speak. I just hope that my lord knows what's interesting and retreats. Unexpectedly, my lord will get worse."

Still the same eloquent teeth, a smile appeared on Zong Zhenghao's face, seeing his inexplicable smile, Feng Qining gave him a strange look, he was really strange, he smiled when he should be angry.Just look at the entertainment embarrassment picture
All the hairs stood on end, and Feng Qining felt that the wind in the room became much more sinister. [

The tiger in front of her is a tiger that eats meat. She is not so naive that he has no plans for her.

"My lord, please return the quilt to me"

"What if I say, don't pay it back?"

Feng Qining gritted her teeth, she really did not change her nature, he really regarded her as a dead person.

"I repeat, return the quilt to me"

This time, Feng Qining's tone was filled with anger, and she looked at Zong Zhenghao with sharp eyes. Although she was hurt and her face was haggard, it did not affect her aura.

"Then I will answer again, no return"

Well, very well, he is not still.

"Chase and kill him"

With a murderous voice, the cold sword appeared immediately. Zong Zhenghao didn't expect that there were hidden guards hiding in the room. He didn't draw out the sword in time, picked up the quilt on Feng Qining's body, and went to block the chasing sword.

The sound of fighting attracted others to come. Feng Mansion has been on alert for the past few days, and the courtyard where Feng Qi Ning lives has become a place of key protection.

When Zong Zhenghao heard footsteps, he turned around and ran away, and chased after him.

Damn it, Feng Qining looked at her body without a quilt, a little messed up in the wind, lying like this made her feel like a mummy, she is still a mummy with feelings, what a frightening thing matter?

"What happened?"

Yichu was the first to run in, and Feng Qining was startled by his quick movements.

It was so late, she didn't expect that he was still here, his complexion was more haggard than the previous few days, his eye sockets were sunken, and his face was full of exhaustion, as if he hadn't had a good rest for several days.

"Ning'er, how are you? Is there any pain?"

Seeing Feng Qining frowned at him and didn't speak, Yichu thought she was hurting from a wound again.