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"It was you who scolded me first!" Feng Zhiyao scolded righteously.

"But I didn't kick you! Is this how you treat your savior? " Murong Chong roared at Feng Zhiyao.

"Murong Chong, you can scram now." Feng Zhiyao felt very tired, but there was someone arguing beside him.

"I'm not scram! If I want to get lost, it's with you! " Murong Chong caressed the part where she kicked, and fumed with shame.

What? Why did his words sound so unpleasant!

Feng Zhiyao shot him a cold glance, and said coldly: "I will not be going to Sect Residence, give up your heart, and tell your cousin that I am not a woman he can provoke!" Feng Zhiyao raised his hand and played with Jin Bu Huang who was hiding under the pillow. He was initially prepared to deal with King of Qin Xuanyuan Haohan, but he never thought that he would have to use it on Murong Chong first.

"Jin Bu Huang?" You want to use Golden Steps to deal with me? "Then you're wrong!" The corner of Murong Chong's mouth raised into a sneer. He quickly flew over and quickly s.n.a.t.c.hed away the golden foot in her hands. Unfortunately, his hand touched her smooth body.

"Murong Chong, you lecher!" Seeing that the only person beside him, Jin Bu Huang, had been s.n.a.t.c.hed away by Murong Chong, Feng Zhiyao was extremely unwilling and furious in his heart.

"Alright, I'll listen to my cousin today. I'll take you out on you!" Murong Chong closed in on Feng Zhiyao step by step, and was only a thumb's distance away.

"If I get angry, acupuncture points are useless against me!" Murong Chong laughed coldly, at the moment, the bug in his brain, could not wait to crush this beautiful woman under his body.

"Scram, I won't allow you to bully my sister!" Murong Chong had not even made a move, yet Yan Wusha's cute man had already appeared in front of them.

"Idiot! Idiot!" Murong Chong scolded Yan Wusha.

Feng Zhiyao took this opportunity to once again wrap the cloud pattern embroidered cloth around his body.

"Dead flies!" Yan Wusha scolded back with a cold expression.

Feng Zhiyao heard Yan Wusha's retort and felt a bit of doubt in his heart. Could it be that Yan Wusha was not controlled by her? Why did he scold Ye Zichen so logically? The main reason was because he picked up the call too quickly.

"Wusha, shut up, just kick him out!" Feng Zhiyao thought about what Feng Size had said, and immediately shook her head and rejected Yan Wusha's suggestion to anger Murong Chong. If Murong Chong were to make a move just like that, even if she and Yan Wusha joined hands, she might not be able to beat him, so she did not allow Yan Wusha to make a move.

"Yes, sister, dead fly, scram!" Yan Wusha scolded, most of the killing intent in her eyes was bloodthirsty, her lips revealing a bloodthirsty smile.

"If I leave just like that, won't I return empty-handed after entering the treasure mountain?" How could Murong Chong leave just like they wanted him to?

"Murong Chong, don't help the evil anymore, wake up, the crown prince Xuanyuan Haochen has already fallen, don't be stupid and loyal to him!" Feng Zhiyao shouted.

"It's not up to you to criticize me!" Murong Chong slapped Feng Zhiyao across the air. Fortunately, Yan Wusha was quick of eyes and hands, and had pulled Feng Zhiyao away a little. Otherwise, there would definitely be a five finger mark on her face.

"You — well, you treat kindness like the liver of a donkey, that's all. Just go back to where you came from! " Feng Zhiyao sighed, it was rare for her to be such a good person, but this time, she ran into a stupid man.

"If I don't bring you with me, then I won't leave!" Murong Chong stared fixedly at Feng Zhiyao, but Yan Wusha's shadow wasn't in the slightest in his eyes.

"Wusha, hit him anywhere. If we can successfully chase him out, that would be good!" Feng Zhiyao smiled, she was extremely flirtatious as she instructed Yan Wusha.

Yan Wusha immediately nodded his head, holding onto the long sword and attacking towards Murong Chong, but unexpectedly, Murong Chong tapped on his acupuncture points, causing him to be unable to move.

"Sister, these people are bullying my acupuncture skills, wuwu …" Yan Wusha, a grown man, was actually crying.

"Wusha, it's not that you aren't skilled, it's just that they are too powerful. Wusha, don't cry." The corner of Feng Zhiyao's mouth twitched, but he could only comfort this killer who only had the intelligence of a three year old child.

"He's just a fool, what's there to cry about when he's a grown man!" The corner of Murong Chong's mouth twitched.

"Murong Chong, you are really despicable. You dare to bully even a fool." Feng Zhiyao was so angry, was he letting her sleep or not?

"So what if I've bullied a fool? Next up, I'm going to have meat." Murong Chong stared at the beautiful face in front of her, her eyes burning with l.u.s.t.

"Scram, I don't want a virgin!" Feng Zhiyao was not an ordinary pavilion lady, thus she mocked and ridiculed him.

"Try scolding this young master's little chick again!" Murong Chong activated his Spirit Qi and pushed Yan Wusha's body to the corner, his lips had a sinister and terrifying devilish smile.

No one had ever dared to insult him like this before. Today, she had done it! She was the first and also the last!

Feng Zhiyao felt that something was amiss, he just wanted to use her enchanting eyes to look at him. Unknowingly, he had already taken off the belt on his waist, and used his fastest speed to cover her eyes.

"Do you think I didn't know you used the method of Soul Absorbing? As the number one a.s.sa.s.sin, I can't think of any other way to become the IQ of a three-year-old child, other than using the Soul Search method! Feng Zhiyao, you are very strong, not only those dukes, even someone as shrewd as my cousin could not see through you! "

"Or should we say, you are not Feng Zhiyao at all!" Murong Chong said with a sneer. At this time, Feng Zhiyao's eyes were covered, and the expression on his face couldn't be seen.

"Murong Chong, why did you help Xuanyuan Haochen?" Feng Zhiyao thought that someone as shrewd and underhanded as him should not be used by Xuanyuan Haochen.

"Pfft, who said I would help that idiot. My only goal in coming to Nan Shao is for you!" Seeing that she was being honest, Murong Chong held her in his hands and explained.

Feng Zhiyao started sweating profusely. Could it be that Murong Chong had come for her t.i.tle of the number one beauty in Nan Shao?

"I don't understand, what do you mean? Even if you came for me? At that time at the Ningji Lake's side of the Imperial Palace, you had not even spoken to me. Feng Zhiyao felt that Murong Chong was really as mysterious as what Feng Size said.

"Of course it's for the Phoenix Wing Diagram." Murong Chong took the initiative to take off his s.h.i.+rt, revealing the wolf totem on his chest.

"You are from Beilan Kingdom?" Feng Zhiyao guessed.

"No matter where I am from, you must become my woman tonight!" Murong Chong said as he looked at her beautiful face.

"In your dreams!" Feng Zhiyao shook her head, she did not believe that no one would come out to save her.

"Young Marquis Mu Rong, what brings you here?" The person who spoke was Dongfang Xi, who came from next door's eardrum.

When Feng Zhiyao heard Dongfang Xi's pleasant voice, a sense of tranquility involuntarily arose in his heart.

"The world is so small." Murong Chong gritted his teeth.

"You dare to touch the person under my protection?" Dongfang Xi looked at Murong Chong's important part coldly and roared.

"Zi Yun, come in. Help your family's young miss put on her clothes as soon as possible, we will go to the Flower Hall to talk." Once Dongfang Xi thought about how Murong Chong wanted to do something bad to her, the fire in her eyes burned like a torch.

Feng Zhiyao didn't know that at this moment, it was actually Dongfang Xi who had broken through her encirclement. Just now, there was even a moment where she thought that if she had a relations.h.i.+p with Murong Chong, she would just treat it as sleeping with him.

Feng Zhiyao forced himself to put on his clothes and appeared in the hall.

A black shadow and a white shadow fiercely confronted each other.

"Um …" Murong Chong, can you help Wusha to clear his acupoints? " Feng Zhiyao remembered that Yan Wusha's four limbs could not move and could not bear to do so, so she asked.

"Yes." He thought that Murong Chong would not agree, but Murong Chong actually agreed to it.

Feng Zhiyao casually found a seat and sat a little away from them.

"Yao'er, sit beside me." The corner of Dongfang Xi's mouth raised, and waved towards Feng Zhiyao.

Feng Zhiyao shook her head lightly. She didn't want to sit over there, because Dongfang Xi's aura was simply too strong.

"Dongfang Xi, why are you meddling in my business?" Murong Chong was furious at Dong Fang Xi for not being able to eat Feng Zhiyao, and wished that he could pull his tendons and pull his bones out.

"Did you Beilan Kingdom stretch out your hands too long, for even this hall's people to be infected by it? "Hmm?" Dongfang Xi was quietly sitting there, filled with a domineering and vicious aura.

"This King will naturally be responsible for her!" Murong Chong thought about how he had seen her naked body, and thus he asked angrily.

did not know the customs of the Beilan Kingdom. The people's way of doing things was open, so a virgin like Murong Chong would definitely be a extinct race, and now that he wanted to see her body, he had to take responsibility for her. Thinking about it, the Phoenix Wing Map on her back was extremely important to him.

The corners of Dongfang Xi's lips curled up gracefully, and her black eyes became indifferent and deep. Does Yao'er want you to take responsibility? "

"I don't need to be responsible!" Nothing happened at all. Why the h.e.l.l are you in charge of this?

Feng Zhiyao said to Murong Chong. His eyes were calm, and there were no signs of him lying.

"You —" Many women had thought of all sorts of ways to attract his attention in order to obtain his favor. However, he was very arrogant and did not place it in his eyes.

Murong Chong's dark eyes shone brightly. His imposing manner contained a domineering aura that did not lose out to Dong Fang Xi's. His aura was filled with looting, killing, cruelty, and ruthlessness that went down to the bone.

"Since you are not responsible for Yao'er's death, Young Master Mu Rong, please go back." Dongfang Xi looked at Feng Zhiyao, and the corner of her lips curled up into a faint pampering smile, her speed was undetectable.

"Then why don't you come along?" Murong Chong never thought that Feng Zhiyao would have a good relations.h.i.+p with the crown prince of Heining Kingdom.

"I have something that I want to say to Yao'er in private." Dongfang Xi's eyes flickered slightly. She gracefully raised her teacup and said slowly. What he meant was, you, Murong Chong, can scram now.

Murong Chong stared at Dongfang Xi and flicked his sleeves as he left.

"He's gone. What do you want to say to me?" Feng Zhiyao asked, her rosy lips curled up.

"Yao'er, who is Murong Chong, do you know?" Dongfang Xi raised her brows and a strange light flashed in her eyes.

"Xuanyuan Haochen's cousin." Feng Zhiyao lifted his head to look at him and answered.

"Murong Chong's true ident.i.ty is the second son of the Beilan Kingdom's Regent. His aunt is the first empress of the current Emperor Xuanyuan Kang, so he is Xuanyuan Haochen's cousin. A cold light flashed through Dongfang Xi's eyes.

"Dongfang Xi, why are you so late? Are you near my Flowing Wind residence?" Feng Zhiyao didn't think that Yun Che didn't have any intentions for him.

"Yao'er, don't doubt me. Alright, I should leave now. You should rest early!" Dongfang Xi looked into her eyes. The coldness in her eyes receded and her deep eyes were filled with gentleness.

"Good night." Feng Zhiyao thought, since she couldn't ask, then she didn't want to know either.

Dongfang Xi looked at her without asking any further questions. Instead, she walked straight towards the inner room, leaving behind the fragrance of jasmine in the air.

"Master —" Zi Yun wanted to say something but hesitated.

"What is it?" Dongfang Xi asked indifferently, as she looked towards Feng Zhiyao's inner chamber.

"There are too many men by her side, Master —" Zi Yun didn't know how to express it, but she didn't dare ask. Could it be that the heroic and extraordinary Master had fallen in love with Feng Zhiyao, just like the other Patriarchs?

"You're thinking too much!" Dongfang Xi's pupils quickly turned into a deep black whirlpool when she heard this. It brought with it a suffocating pressure.

Zi Yun trembled, "Master, I was wrong."

"There won't be a next time." After Dong Fang Xi finished speaking, it moved past her like a gust of wind, leaving no trace. Zi Yun only felt the Long Yan fragrance at the tip of his nose become fainter and fainter.

… ….

On the third day, Feng Zhiyao thought that he was still staying at the Rising Sun Stronghold. However, he did not expect that Murong Chong was more troublesome than he imagined, to actually change into Xuanyuan Haohan's appearance, and bring her to the sect people's residence, Xuanyuan Haochen's place.

When Feng Zhiyao arrived at the entrance of the clan members' residences, he realized that he had been tricked.

"You are not Xuanyuan Haohan!" Feng Zhiyao was very sure.

"You're very smart. Come, let's go in!" Murong Chong said quickly.

"Murong Chong, you are a dignified young n.o.ble of the Beilan Kingdom, why do you need to work so hard for a crippled crown prince?" This was the point that Feng Zhiyao could not understand the most.

"If you can get a country without spending a single soldier, do you think This King's' life 'is worth it?" Murong Chong hadn't forgotten that his half-brother had been found by his royal father. If he didn't perform well, how would he be able to take over the position of the Regent?

"You really are despicable." Feng Zhiyao sneered, he raised his head and looked at the plate in the Sect Leader's Residence, and scolded.

"But don't forget, the emperor has many sons, and Xuanyuan Haochen is too impotent and useless. His current position of crown prince is already crippled, do you think that he has any chance of turning the tides?" Feng Zhiyao thought about it carefully and retorted.

"How difficult is it to get Xuanyuan Haochen to return to the vision of the Emperor? I thought you were here? " Murong Chong said as he raised his hand to pinch her pink cheeks. The feeling of being touched by a piece of silk caused his heart to tremble slightly.

"You want to give me to Xuanyuan Haochen?" Feng Zhiyao looked at him with a ridiculing smile, he actually looked up to her.

However, it also showed that the ancient people were superst.i.tious. What could a phoenix spreading its wings represent?

"Don't make it sound so bad." Murong Chong laughed coldly, "You'll know soon enough."

Feng Zhiyao thought, he had finally reached the tiger cave that was filled with dragons and tigers! However, she was not afraid.

Xuanyuan Haochen smiled when he saw the beautiful woman dressed in white.

"Cousin, you are really fast. You actually brought her here so quickly." Xuanyuan Haochen had always known that she was extremely beautiful and now that she was truly in his embrace, she was indeed exceedingly beautiful after a careful look.

The so-called beauty should look at flowers as their appearances, take birds as their voices, moon as their divine spirit, jade as their bones, snow as their skin, autumn water as their figure, and poetry as their heart.

And the Feng Zhiyao in front of him, was exactly like that.

Yun Xiu lightly waved the b.u.t.terfly dance, her slender waist twisting the silk ribbon, her eyes cutting the autumn water, her ten fingers delicately touching the spring onions, smiling, extremely flirtatious at the tip of her eyebrows.

Feng Zhiyao skillfully flashed out and leisurely sat down on the seat opposite of Xuanyuan Haochen, as if she had come of her own volition, and not been escorted by Murong Chong.

"Seems like you're living quite well here. Even the tea water here is like the spring water from the cave!" Feng Zhiyao took a whiff of the tea in the teapot, and then looked up at Xuanyuan Haochen and said.

"Money makes the difference." Xuanyuan Haochen sat down next to Feng Zhiyao with his big thorns.

"Why did you ask your cousin to look for me?" Feng Zhiyao smiled.

She did, but she just wanted him to tell her.

"You have always been clever, why do you still have to ask?" Xuanyuan Haochen was not in a hurry to do anything to her.

Feng Zhiyao finally understood that amongst these sons of Xuanyuan Kang, other than the genuine King of Qi, who was a romantic horse, the other princes would not be as easy to deal with as they appeared on the surface.

Even if the person in front of him was so powerful that he could taste tea and watch beauties in a place like the clan members' residence, it was probably something only Xuanyuan Haochen could do.

"Do you really think that the Phoenix Spreading Wings on my back can help you?" Feng Zhiyao said with a cold smile. She stared at the clear tea cup in the teapot and a strange curve appeared on her lips.

"You should know about the phoenix's prophecy, right?" Xuanyuan Haochen didn't believe that with her current familiarity with the patriarchs, it was impossible for her to not know anything.

"The phoenix represents the world with its mother? I wonder if what I said is correct? " Feng Zhiyao smiled.

"That's right, that is to say, whoever marries you, will be the ruler of the Nan Shao. "In the past, when so many of us proposed marriage to the Emperor, our royal father retracted it all. Do you know why?" Xuanyuan Haochen held onto the teacup, and raised his head, indicating Murong Chong to sit and listen.

"Because all of you covet the throne beneath his b.u.t.t, but I only have one. I'm afraid he's currently observing which son of his is more capable of taking over that cold throne!" Feng Zhiyao's elegant and smooth cup lid slightly paused, her clear eyes slightly flashed, and after pondering for a moment, she said.

"Then, does Yao'er think that I have any chance of being chosen by royal father?" After looking at Murong Chong, Xuanyuan Haochen's gaze s.h.i.+fted to Feng Zhiyao's face and asked.

"The matter between you and the n.o.ble Madame Lin has also crippled your position as the ruler. What does this mean? I presume you know this much better than I do. " Feng Zhiyao stood up, her beautiful wide sleeves forming a beautiful arc, making people confused for a moment.

"You hit the nail on the head!" Everyone knows that you are the number one beauty in the Nan Shao, and in my opinion, they were all wrong. You should be the number one wise man in the Nan Shao. " Xuanyuan Haochen's eyes contained a little admiration.

"Haha …" This t.i.tle is too kind to me. Crown Prince, you don't need to rely on me to make a comeback. " Seeing the clarity in his eyes, Feng Zhiyao knew that he might not be in any danger this time around.

"What do you mean?" Xuanyuan Haochen raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Annihilation for the throne! As long as you are ruthless, what else can you not do? " Feng Zhiyao paced back and forth, and said with a sweet smile.

Xuanyuan Haochen heard it, raised his eyebrows and shook his head, "As expected the most venomous woman!"

"There's even a saying that goes' a man without poison '!" Feng Zhiyao burst out laughing.

"Cousin —" Seeing that the two were chatting casually, Murong Chong could not help but feel angry in his heart.

"Cousin, what's the matter?" Xuanyuan Haochen looked at Murong Chong, surprised by his voice.

"Cousin, did you forget your original intention for bringing her here?" Murong Chong glanced at Feng Zhiyao and asked.

"Of course I won't forget. However, if such a beauty were to be found here, would I be the one to blame?" It seems that you have wronged her. " The corner of Xuanyuan Haochen's mouth rose. His words almost made Feng Zhiyao vomit blood.

What did he want to do with her?

"Cousin, I don't know how long Xuanyuan Haohan can be held up by my subordinates. If you want her, do it as soon as possible!" Murong Chong waved the mask in his hand that was as thin as a cicada's wing, and spoke with a bit of urging tone.

"Murong Chong —" Feng Zhiyao did not expect this person to be so despicable, to actually encourage Xuanyuan Haochen to forcefully suppress her.

If this was tolerable, then so be it!

"Murong Chong, you're so despicable! Last night, you and this person had an affair with each other, but now you send this person to your cousin's bed. You're really heartless!" Feng Zhiyao recited the story perfectly, following that she, Begonia, shed tears. She raised her hand and ripped open the lapel of her clothes, revealing the blue and purple fragments of the kiss mark on her snow-white skin.

Hearing that, Murong Chong moved like lightning. In the next second, he had already tightly grabbed onto Feng Zhiyao's throat with one of his large hands. His eyes were filled with bloodl.u.s.t, his wild and handsome face carried a chilling aura.

This woman was really eloquent, she had described death as living. Last night, he hadn't even touched her mysterious location. She was clearly framing him!

"Cousin, she... Is what she said true? Did you get sick last night? " Xuanyuan Haochen's face did not reveal any anger, but instead a face full of interest. To him, women were like clothes, if Feng Zhiyao was slept over by his cousin, he would not mind taking her in.

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