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

"Master, don't you care about your mother?"

"My own mother takes care of it herself, but I'm not free, Master"

If there was a sound that seemed to be absent in Feng Qining's ears, she wanted to hear more, but after saying these two sentences, there was no more sound, and the surrounding was very quiet, so quiet that people wanted to sleep.Fiction Rankings
She thought so, and she did.

Beside Feng Qining's bed, stood a man, about 17 years old, the sun was coating his side face with a light layer of beauty, and his white skin revealed a beautiful pink color, like the color of peach blossoms in March , charming and alluring.A few strands of hair fluttered with the wind, emitting strands of fragrance. His slender and slightly curled eyelashes fluttered and looked intently at the woman who was in love. Could it be the man's eyes that were the most beautiful. [

The blue, jewel-like eyes are like the sea, and one can indulge in it just by looking at it.

"Master, why is mother still awake?"

The boy asked the old man next to him.

"You don't even look at her like this. It's fine if you don't die. You still think she wakes up so soon, isn't it a little too whimsical?"

The old man looked at Feng Qining, then went out, and the young man followed immediately.

"Master, where are we going now?"

The boy grabbed the old man.

"Don't you want to avenge your mother?"

"I want to, I really want to, but we are gone, who will take care of mother?"

"It's okay to leave for a while, she will wake up after you avenged her."

The young man cheered, and the old man glanced at Feng Qi Ning, who was the only one, with a strange light in his eyes.

Behind a big tree in the woods in the outskirts, Yuwei sat meditating on the ground profusely sweating. In front of him sat a man in black, still covering his face and head.

The black robe on his body glowed black and gold in the sunlight, and there were more than a dozen people around the two of them, including the man in purple.

In the silent woods, suddenly the sound of a sharp weapon came. A white thing flew towards the man in black. The man in purple stepped forward to help block it. The white thing flew straight towards the man in black as if consciously. , The speed is so fast that the purple-clothed man can't stop it.

"puff"

The priest, who was helping Yuwei to heal his wounds, was attacked and spit out a big mouthful of blood immediately.

"Protect the Emperor"

After explaining to the man in purple, the priest stood up and glanced at his feet. What hit him was not a sharp weapon, but a whisk.