Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 1065 You are my puppy.

Chapter 1065 You are my puppy.

Takiyi stared at Shentuhu coldly, his facial features were not as soft as Da Duanchao's, with a high nose and deep eyes, and a handsome appearance.

But at this time, there was no expression on his stern face, and his eyes were even more indifferent.

"I said Shen Tuhu, do you have bad ears or bad brain? I'm not the second prince of your Beiming bastard, I'm Taki Yi, the deputy general of Weiyi Battalion."

After finishing the words, his figure flickered, and he stood in front of Shen Tuhu in an instant, with an iron hand pinching his neck, his voice was full of threats.

"You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. If I hear something about Second Highness from your mouths again, don't blame me for being merciless."

Shentuhu was trained by General Shentu. He is also brave and good at fighting, and he is more ruthless than him. He became famous as a young man.

Every time he is mentioned, he will be compared with the second prince Yeluhao, who is a little shorter.

It even made people feel "Ji Shengyu, He Shengliang".

Shentuhu once admired and admired Yeluhao, even mixed with a trace of jealousy.

But the god of war whom he held up in the sky became the general of the enemy country, how could he accept it.

"It seems that His Royal Highness is determined to become a national thief."

Takizuki's eyes turned cold, and the strength in his hands increased. Looking at his distorted face, he sneered.

"It seems that you really don't have a long memory."

Shen Tuhu was tightly strangled by him, he didn't dare to act rashly, and only stared at him fiercely.

Takitsuba moved closer and lowered his voice.

"One more point, and the most important point, don't provoke Fengci, otherwise I won't let you leave Daduan alive."

Shen Tuhu only felt a chill run up his back along the soles of his feet, and panic flashed away in his eyes.

Does he know the grievances he has with Fengci?

Takiyi let go of his hand, and patted his face a few more times, the corner of his mouth was full of sarcasm.

"She's the woman I'm looking for now, and no one else wants to touch her except me."

When the voice fell, he turned and left.

Shen Tuhu stood where he was, his whole body was icy cold, and he hadn't recovered from those stunning green eyes.

Until his figure disappeared from sight, his fists clenched and creaked.

"Oh, it's still unknown who will die and who will live."

Pan Geng came out with a group of Beiming soldiers, and when he was about to pass through the gate of the courtyard, he stood still and looked at the woman standing by the wall.

He looked at Feng Ci, wanted to step forward, but hesitated to speak.

But with so many pairs of eyes staring at him, he turned his mind, and the steps he took out turned back again.

Feng Ci is keenly aware of his gaze, and casts his cold gaze over there, like an ice arrow, capable of killing people.

Her eyes were like knives, and she did not hide her hatred for Beiming people at all.

She clenched the dagger tightly in her hand, resisting the urge to jump forward and kill someone.

After standing at the door and waiting for a while, I finally saw that familiar shadow, and the stone that was pressing on my heart fell to the ground.

She didn't even realize that she was very nervous just now.

Seeing Taki Yi coming out, Feng Ci turned and left indifferently as if he hadn't seen anything.

Takiyi caught her figure, with an imperceptible smile on his cold face, and quickly followed her.

"You were worried about me just now."

It's an affirmative tone.

Feng Cili ignored him, and walked quickly into her own yard, just as she was about to close the door, an arm squeezed in.

"Get out of the way!"

Takiyi smiled deeply, his sword eyebrows slightly relaxed, his blue eyes were as bright as stars, and the blue luster was hazy and bewitching.

"Why don't you admit it? Are you worried that Shen Tuhu will attack me?"

Without hesitation, Feng Ci pulled out the dagger from his sleeve, and made a gesture to stab him, with a cold voice.

"Don't put gold on your face, what are you, have you forgotten your identity? I hate Beiming people!"

Taki Yi saw the dagger stabbing towards him, but he didn't dodge or dodge. He even pulled his legs over and blocked the door.

"Who am I? I'm the lieutenant of the Weiyi Battalion, Takiyi."

The dagger stopped an inch in front of his eyes, but did not pierce it.

Taki Yi seemed to have expected that she would not really attack, a slight smile appeared from between his brows, making people thrilled.

"I know, you are reluctant."

The voice fell, and the shot was like lightning. He grabbed her wrist and swung it vigorously, and the dagger fell to the ground.

At the same time, with a flash of figure, he got in very quickly, and kicked the door shut with his foot with a bang.

"You let me go! You are courting death!"

Takiyi tugged at her wrist, turned his backhand, pressed her into his arms, hugged her from behind, his thin lips lingered on the back of her neck for a moment, and bit her.

"Ah! Are you a dog! You bite people when you meet!"

Feng Ci suddenly felt pain in the back of his neck, his eyes were sore, but not a single tear fell.

Her tears had been shed nine years ago.

No one knows that there is a tattoo on the butterfly bone on Fengci's back.

It was a wild snow wolf head with exposed fangs and a bloodthirsty look.

Takiyi usually likes to bite her, especially the tattoo on her butterfly bone.

Cracking her teeth, she bit her flesh and let the bloody smell spread out in her mouth, as if merging with him, making his blood boil.

He always felt that Fengci's blood was hotter and colder than others, and he felt as lonely as a snow wolf.

"Who told you to be disobedient? Knowing why Shentu Hu came to Jiaofang Division, you still sent him to the door eagerly."

If the singer hadn't run to him crying to inform him, if he hadn't arrived in time, who knows if Feng Ci would be injured.

Thinking that she might be hurt, the blood all over her body was cold, and she wanted to kill someone.

Feng Ci's chest heaved with anger, unwilling to be subdued easily, just like the countless times before, regardless of the pain, she turned around suddenly, turned on the other side, and bit him on the shoulder.

Takitsuba's thin lips curled up, as if he couldn't feel the pain, he firmly pressed the back of her head, afraid that she might not bite deeply enough.

"Just now you said I was a dog, who is biting now?"

Feng Ci's back stiffened, subconsciously trying to break free, but he hugged his waist and pressed him further into his arms, with a bewitching hoarse voice in his ear.

"You're right, I'm a dog, a mad dog that can only bite you, and you are my little bitch, we are a natural pair, we are a perfect match."

He seemed quite proud when he said this.

Feng Ci's movements stopped, and it was okay to continue biting, so his accusation was confirmed.

But she let him go like this, and she was a little unwilling. This man is too good at torturing people, and he is extremely shameless.

"Get lost! What nonsense are you talking about in broad daylight!"

Seeing that she was about to break free from his arms, Taki Yi used both hands, tightly wrapped around her waist, hugged her, and let her legs kick in the air.

"Well, let's talk about it at night, you are my little bitch."

Feng Ci felt a little helpless, he couldn't beat him again and again, and he wouldn't listen to scolding.

She regretted a little, regretting why she provoked him eight years ago.

She didn't even dare to think, if she had known his identity when the two first met eight years ago, would she have killed him with all her might?
(End of this chapter)