Chapter 3 Stunning Boy [3]

【Beautiful boy【3】】

"Presumptuous!" Qin Miao stood up angrily, waving her sleeves lightly, "What do you think you are? How dare you have delusions about my little Feng."

Feiying blinked her eyes, then suddenly giggled and said, "Fairy, is it because you have delusions? Your Xiaofeng? Could it be that the fairy fell in love with our king too?"

Qin Miao was taken aback for a moment, and her fair jade-like cheeks were stained with two touches of crimson, she said angrily, "Don't blame me for being ruthless if you dare to speak rudely."

Fei Ying flipped her wrist, and immediately there was a fiery red feather fan in her hand, raised the feather fan to half cover her face, and said with a light smile: "Fairy, you are already old, why bother me, a little fox demon who just debuted?" ? Spreading it out will damage your reputation."

Even though Qin Miao has a cultivation base of 10 years, at this moment, she was so angry that she lost her mind.

Her eyes were cold, her blue clothes and white skirt rose without wind, and when her white palm was slowly raised, a long sword shaped like autumn water swung lightly in her palm, drawing a bright streak in the dim stone palace. The light, the sharp sword qi shot directly at the distant Fei Ying.

Fei Ying was very self-aware, she didn't dare to confront Qin Miao head-on, she just waved her flaming feather fan lightly to avoid those sharp sword auras, even barely greeted Qin Miao for dozens of rounds.

"Oh, it's not good, the king is gone—" Fei Ying suddenly screamed, and flew back to the side.

Qin Yao sneered while holding the sword: "Little goblin, what kind of trick are you trying to do?"

Scarlet Cherry Feather Fan pointed at the stone couch: "If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself."

Qin Miao looked back and saw that the stone couch was empty...
Powerlessly hanging down the long sword, a wry smile slowly appeared on his lips.

He always makes her love and hate, wishing to cut open his chest with a sword to see if he has a heart......

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In the 105th year of the Dayu Empire, on the sixth day of July in the 39th year of Changshun, Yong'an, the capital of the Dayu Empire.

There was no moon in the sky, and the stars were shining brightly. A petite and slender figure, dressed in black clothes and black trousers, with a black scarf on his head, sneaked under the base of the west wall of the palace by the light of the stars.

With his back against the palace wall and no one around, he flew up on his toes. When he felt his body was sluggish in mid-air, he pressed his toes on the wall a little harder, and his body leaped high again, grazing up like a bird. On top of the wall, it disappeared into the deep palace compound in an instant...
(End of this chapter)

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