goddess queen

Chapter 113 The North Vietnamese Prince’s Plan

Chapter 113 The North Vietnamese Prince’s Plan (4)
The man's voice is still so indifferent, sister?So what?All he wanted was revenge, revenge on those who had deserted him, that's all.

His father abandoned his mother back then, and his mother abandoned him. Although his sister was by his side, she never knew immediately what he was thinking and what he wanted.

It's just to keep each other warm and comfort each other.He wants revenge on those who abandoned him.

This is just the beginning.

"Master, I will take good care of Miss A Yue." Wufeng raised his head, looked at the man, and finally gritted his teeth and promised.

"There's no need for that. You are my prop. You just need to obey my orders. If she fails next time, kill her. Don't worry." Kindness?That kind of thing is unnecessary.

"But!" Wufeng wanted to say something about the devil, but was stopped by the man: "No but, no but. Go and take care of her. She doesn't need to be involved in this matter. I feel in the way." Dissatisfied interrupted Wufeng's words, and the man left quietly.

Only Wufeng stood there with a dissatisfied face, and finally he was able to grit his teeth and sighed.Forget it, if he doesn't want to guard it anymore, then he can guard it by himself.

The emerald green peaks, in the extremely ancient small courtyard, the lights are flickering, the man looks at the rockery in the courtyard, with a faint smile on his face, how long will this kind of days last?
As long as he died, Feng Xin would be free, right?

"Young Master, Mr. Huaqin is here to visit." Outside the door, a long-haired white-clothed girl knelt respectfully on the ground with a sword on her waist, not daring to look up at the people in the room.That person is the god of their Yan family. Although his body is weak, he resists the entire Yan family.

Everyone only knows that the Yan family is now powerful, but they don't know that everything is controlled by him, even if there is no Phoenix Token, his ability is beyond doubt.

"Well, let him come in." In the room, the young man in green clothes said lightly, as if with a hint of expectation, he hadn't seen him for many days, and Huaqin is here now, and there should be a new song Bar?
That's how they get along with each other.Although they are good friends, but if it is not because of serious business, they will never meet each other. When they are entertaining, only he has a new song, and he has a new painting. Everyone said that he and Mr. Huaqin are just accidental. They don't know what kind of connection they have under this accidental acquaintance.

People say that this kind of friendship is unbelievable, but compared to Fa Xiao, the person who understands him best is Huaqin.

"Why, are you still sad for your Phoenix Order? That's why I said you spoiled her." Huaqin walked in with Qin in her arms, and what she saw was that his friend was looking depressed.

Can't help but helpless, since what happened that day, this person has never been really happy, and he doesn't know what attracted him to a non-human guy.

May I ask, there are so many women in this world, why do you care about which one?
At the beginning, she did not hesitate to ask him to let him help take Feng Xin out, but now she showed him this expression, if she knew, she would not agree to him no matter what.

This person, always so clumsy, wants to think for others, but ignores himself.

"Huaqin, you're here, come in and have a seat. I've been bored these days. Fengxin, she doesn't know what happened. There's no news at all, and the spies haven't come back. Besides, she never I don’t need my energy to do things, I’m really worried.” Young Master Yan looked depressed, especially Wuxue had approached him once before and talked about Feng Xin’s problem now.

Why not be busy?He was already near the end of his life, so there was not even a little time left.

"Even if you are dead, you are still worried about death. Since Feng Xin didn't use you, it means that she is worried about you. What more do you ask for such a good subordinate? Or, from the very beginning, you hoped that you Will die at her hands?"

Huaqin was impatient, and every time we met, he would only hear him mention Fengxin, but every time he wanted to know more, he stopped abruptly, and after several times, no matter how good-tempered he was, he would get angry.

"Feng Xin is not a subordinate, she is the woman I like." Unusually, Young Master Yan refuted his friend's words.

"Woman? She is the Phoenix Order, the object of the world's competition, how can she be considered a woman? Be sober, isn't it because of this that you decided to send her away at that time? As a man, you are so unsure of yourself. In my opinion, Ah Yan, you are more like a woman than that Yunqiao girl. Although I only saw her a few times before, she gave people a feeling that she can afford to let go, unlike you... "Huaqin said helplessly about the man, compared him with Yunqiao, and found that the two had completely chosen the wrong character.

One doesn't look like a woman, and the other doesn't look like a man.

If the two complement each other, perhaps they are a perfect match in the true sense.

"Hurry up and stop chilling me. How can Miss Yunqiao be compared to ordinary women? Don't say that I am a man who doesn't look like a man. Even if you are Huaqin, you are the same?"

Young Master Yan was laughing, and didn't feel that Huaqin's words were insulting him at all.

"Heh! You can think about it, but it is true. By the way, I wonder if you have heard of it? It seems that her mother was taken away by Linmo Palace."

Hua Qin seemed to suddenly think of something, and asked softly.

"No, I have been cultivating myself for a while, how could I know this?" Young Master Yan was puzzled.

Is it really because of this that I don't know?Is it really not because you care too much about your Fengxin? "The whole capital city already knows, probably the only person who doesn't know is you." Looking at her friend helplessly, Huaqin believed for the first time that the word love is the most painful.

"Why was Miss Yunqiao's mother taken away by the Demon Palace? Is she still safe now? By the way, when did this happen?" Young Master Yan really didn't know, and looked at Huaqin worriedly, What she was thinking in her heart was: Will Feng Xin go to save her mother?If so, is there any danger if she doesn't use herself?
"Don't worry, she doesn't seem to be doing anything right now, and even the palace is watching. It seems that there will be nothing in a short time. As for your Fengxin... it should be just playing by yourself. Don't worry. , Miss Yunqiao didn't use her to do any difficult things as you imagined, and she didn't even need her to do things." Huaqin rubbed her brows, put her own qin on her lap, and was about to play the qin.

All that needs to be said has been said.He didn't need to continue to enlighten Ah Yan.

"It's good that Feng Xin is fine." Young Master Yan was very satisfied with the result, and then walked to his painting table. Following the sound of the man's piano, the brush in his hand began to move.

When drawing, the man's hands are extremely dexterous, and the brush in his hand is also a veritable wonderful brush, and the random outlines in his hands are also beautiful.

(End of this chapter)

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