Lord, you stepped on my tail

Chapter 31 I'm so lazy

Hearing this, Feng Wushuang said with disgust on his face: "No matter how beautiful it is, it's just a piece of wild cat skin that can't be put on the table. Put it on and throw it to death! If you like it, you can take it, this lady will not Rare!"

"Miss Maid Xie!" The female steward bowed happily and thanked her.

Feng Wushuang's eyes darkened immediately, and he ordered viciously: "Remember to chop it into meat and feed it to the mice!"

Feng Qi heard all these words in a daze.

Difficulty is imminent, but he is not afraid, and still sleeps like a dead pig.

Although Feng Qi has only practiced for ten short years, because of the spiritual power of the Lingzhu in her body, it makes her feel like she has practiced for hundreds of years.

No mortal weapon could hurt her at all.

Feng Qi wasn't worried that she would die here at all, so while listening to Feng Wushuang's master and servant discussing how to dispose of her body, she could continue to sleep heartlessly.

The only thing that made her dissatisfied was that it was too noisy!
The stewardess picked up the skinning knife placed next to the cutting board, and was about to do it when a maid rushed in from outside.

"Miss, Miss Fengqi is here."

Feng Wushuang frowned, and asked coldly, "Did she come to ask for a cat?"

"Yes miss."

Thinking of being humiliated by Feng Qi that night, Feng Wushuang was furious, and the anger was stagnant in his chest, and he was still unable to vent it.

Since Feng Qi took the initiative to send it to her door today, it was just a good time to teach her a lesson!
"Let her in."

After Feng Wushuang gave this order, the steward and the maid were stunned.

Seeing their puzzled expressions, Feng Wushuang said triumphantly: "Didn't she come to ask for the cat? I want to see how she took the cat away from me? I can't help but let her see it with my own eyes." How did this cat die!"

"Miss, what if Feng Qi tells King Chen about this?"

Feng Wushuang then said: "How could King Chen believe Feng Qi's one-sided words? Besides, this is Fengfu, no matter how powerful King Chen is, he wouldn't come to search my place just because of a cat. What's the matter?" Worrying?"

Hearing this, the servant girl withdrew.

Not long after, Die Ji dressed as Feng Qi came in from the outside.

Die Ji frowned because of the bloody smell in the dark room, she shifted her gaze lightly, and at a glance she saw that she was placed on the cutting board, sleeping like a dead pig.

Die Ji has black lines all over her head.

Feng Qi is definitely the only cat she has ever seen, extremely lazy!
Butterfly sighed.

It still needs to be dressed up.

Then he rushed forward, trying to save the white cat on the chopping board.

Not surprisingly, two servant girls came forward immediately, holding her arms tightly, restricting her movements.

Seeing her helpless appearance, Feng Wushuang laughed, not like a lady from a great family at all.

"Feng Qi, Feng Qi, when you humiliated me that day, you should have thought that you will have today!"

While speaking, Feng Wushuang circled Die Ji proudly.

Die Ji pretended to be weak on purpose, pretending that she couldn't break free from the shackles of the maid, and begged Feng Wushuang for a moment: "What ability do you have to come after me? This is King Chen's cat. If something happens to it, King Chen will definitely not I forgive you!"

"Aiming at you? Killing you, for me, Feng Wushuang, is as easy as crushing an ant! But I don't want to kill you now." Feng Wushuang smiled and said: "You don't want to go back to this place?" A cat? I won’t give it to you, I want you to see for yourself what will happen if you piss me off!”

(End of this chapter)