The Evil Emperor Chasing His Wife: The Heaven-defying Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 361
"Respect...His Royal Highness, this servant has never said such a thing..."

Fei'er's face was full of tears, and she looked at Youli Zun pitifully, with a soft voice, trying to soften Youli Zun's heart.

If it was an ordinary person, he would definitely feel soft-hearted, feel pity in his heart, and would not bear half of the blame. Unfortunately, You Lizun is obviously not an ordinary person.

Youli Zun's eyes turned cold, and he flicked his sleeves, Fei'er's heart ached, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time, Youli Zun's icy voice sounded.

"Who are you? And who gave you the courage to speak wild words! Take advantage of the power of the deity to bully the deity's fiancée!"

The corner of Nan Lingge's mouth twitched, and she muttered to herself, who is her fiancée, but the corners of her mouth turned up, showing that the unhappiness in her heart was also wiped away by the word "fiancee".

But he snorted coldly and said: "Who is your fiancee?"

The corners of You Lizun's mouth curled up slightly, but he didn't speak, besides her, who else is qualified to be his fiancee?
Don't know her?How can it be?She used to be with the city lord, and they met before, but he didn't even know each other.

No, not possible!

Fei'er endured the physical pain, and shook her head in disbelief at Youli Zun: "His Royal Highness, there is no way you don't know Fei'er, Fei'er is the personal maid of the city lord, you have seen Fei'er before." .”

"Fei'er? Wu Tiancheng's personal maid?" Youli Zun sneered, and when he met Fei'er's expectant gaze, he coldly uttered three words: "I don't know you!"

Those three words were categorical, and without hesitation, they fell down, making Fei'er's heart shattered and her face full of vicissitudes.

The cruelest fact in the world is that you love him wholeheartedly, but he doesn't even remember your name.

"Pfft..." Bai Shaoqian couldn't help but burst out laughing, and the others also looked like they were trying to hold back their laughter, with rich expressions.

"Hey, I thought before that, even if you speak very well, but I thought His Royal Highness and you still know each other, but I didn't expect that people don't even know who you are."

Nan Lingge also looked at Fei'er with a half-smile, the mockery in his eyes was so obvious that Fei'er wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

Just when Fei'er was at a loss, Wu Tiancheng walked over, wondering what happened for a while, but when he saw Fei'er who was limp on the ground, he understood.

Thinking of this, his complexion turned pale, and a layer of frost appeared on his face. He had only warned her not long ago.

He thought that she would not listen to persuasion, but he didn't expect that she would come to Nan Lingge so soon to show her presence.

If you really don't want to die, you won't die.

Seeing Wu Tiancheng's arrival, Fei'er was overjoyed, and rushed forward as if seeing a savior, grabbing Wu Tiancheng's leg.

"My lord, please intercede for Fei'er. Fei'er didn't intend to offend Miss Nanling, and Fei'er will never dare again."

Fei'er now knows that she is on the verge of death, and the only person who can save her is Wu Tiancheng.

Wu Tiancheng's complexion was not good, and before he could speak, Youli Zun's mocking voice sounded.

"Is this your personal maid?"

Wu Tiancheng's face darkened: "It was still yesterday, but not today..."

As soon as Wu Tiancheng's words came out, Fei'er panicked, and looked at Wu Tiancheng in disbelief: "My lord, how can you not want Fei'er!"

Wu Tiancheng glanced at Fei'er who didn't know what to do with a half-smile and asked, "What did I say this morning?"

(End of this chapter)