Lord, you stepped on my tail

Chapter 239 Dreamland
Nan Yuan shook off his thoughts.

Raise your hand.

The purple awns condensed on the tip of the index finger.

After a while, he tapped lightly on Feng Qi's forehead.
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"Meow--"

The heart-piercing cat meow resounded in a dark room.

The door of the darkroom was tightly closed, and the only light that could come in was a small square hole on the door.

But a forbidden spell was placed on the door, and not a single fly could fly out.

Just now, the white cat jumped up with all its strength, trying to get out of the small hole, but because it touched the forbidden spell, its body seemed to be pierced by countless poisonous thorns, causing her to scream in pain.

At this time, a group of children laughed outside the door.

"Hahahaha... Such a simple forbidden spell can trap her, she is really a waste, it's fun, it's fun!"

"Waste material! Waste material! Slightly slightly..."

The endless abuse came from outside the dark room, the white cat endured the pain in its body, and curled up in the dark room aggrieved.

"What are you doing? Get the hell out of here!"

At this time, a female voice full of resentment sounded from the dark room, and immediately after that, the group of immature children all ran away.

The darkroom door was quickly opened.

A snow-white figure walked into the dark room, picked up the scarred white cat, and said in a gentle voice, "Xiao Qi, are you okay? Those children are too naughty, I will punish them later."

The white cat blinked a pair of blue eyes, looked at the woman in white gratefully, and said, "Thank you, sister."

"Fool, I'm your older sister, of course I want to protect you, don't say such polite words anymore." The woman in white said pretending to be angry.

"I know my sister."

……

Feng Qi tried hard to see the face of the woman in white, but she couldn't see clearly. Her appearance was so blurry, as if she was covered with a veil.

But her gentle voice was clearly printed in my ears.

at this time.

A flick of purple light flashed in front of Feng Qi, and the picture in front of him was like a lake where stones were thrown into it, with ripples.

The woman in white disappeared, and the feeling of being wrapped in a warm embrace also disappeared.

Feng Qi slowly opened her eyes, and saw two familiar faces directly above her, their gazes falling on her face in unison.

Feng Qi looked around and found that it was in Prince Chen's mansion, so he looked suspiciously at Nanyuan again.

"Nanyuan, why are you here?"

Si Chen, who was already jealous because Feng Qi talked to Nanyuan first, felt even more distressed when he heard Feng Qi directly calling Yuwen Nanyuan as Nanyuan.

"cough!"

His Royal Highness Chen Wang coughed lightly, and tried his best to show his presence in front of Feng Qi.

Only then did Feng Qi turn her eyes to look at him, and said, "If your throat feels uncomfortable, please tell the doctor to take a look."

Si Chen was so angry that his stomach hurt.

Nan Yuan saw Si Chen's reactions before and after, and naturally understood what he meant, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

Inexplicably felt that King Chen, who was rumored to dominate the battlefield, had such naive moments.

He automatically blocked Si Chen's man-eating gaze, turned to look at Feng Qi, and asked, "Why did resentment invade your body?"

Hearing this, Si Chen was shocked!
Feng Qi then said, "It's the Fierce Underworld Sword."

"Speak clearly." Nan Yuan said.

"When I was fighting with the Fierce Underworld Sword, at first the Fierce Underworld Sword was sucking away the strength in my body, but then somehow, all the resentment invaded my body."

Feng Qi thought for a moment, then continued: "Maybe the body couldn't accept the intrusion of so much resentment for a while, so it passed out."

(End of this chapter)