[69 Book Bar-www.] One soft and one evil, one clear and one charming. The only thing that two men with completely different temperaments is the deep worry and unbearableness in their deep pupils...

"The second emperor brother, the father and mother are about to arrive, don't forget your identity!"

As he said that, Feng Moyan stepped forward and took over Long Yini's slender waist, trying to save her. But Feng Zhisu seemed to have not heard it, her thin lips tightly pursed, and a powerful hand still confined her beautiful neck and refused to give up.

Just then...

After a brilliant colorful light brushed by, I looked at Feng Zhisu’s neck at some point, and there was an unusually precious gem dagger that was rare in the world!

"Second Brother, please let go of your hands, my woman!"

He deliberately emphasized the tone of the four words "My Woman". In the prosperous silvery clothes, Feng Qianjue raised his head slightly, and a dazzling coldness appeared on his evil face. Snowflakes inadvertently lingered around him and fell on his hairpin from time to time. Such beauty cannot be described in words.

"ah!"

A scream of horror sounded across the sky, which also made the royal ministers who were stunned by the shock came to their senses.

When everyone saw this scene in front of them, they wanted to go forward and persuade him to make peace, but just after walking forward a few steps, they hurriedly shrank their heads and retreated because of the extremely charming and charming sentence:

"Don't want to cause trouble for yourself, otherwise, you will be overwhelmed by your good life!"

In front of everyone, he smiled with a flower, his lazy pupils and evil eyes shaped wonderfully merged into a very beautiful picture. With a little force on his white jade finger, the dagger in his hand changed to approach Feng Zhisu's neck:

"I want to commit a crime on the day of the celebration. This is disrespectful. Killing my future brother and sister is not ashamed! Second Emperor, if I really kill you today, would you guess your father would order a life to pay for your life?" Wrapped under the rosy red fur, his eyebrows slightly raised, and his appearance seemed to be unrestrained, but the light that was inadvertently revealed in his eyes made people dare not underestimate it.

Feng Qianjue's words were like a policeman ringing a bell, trembling everyone present. The celebration, as the name suggests, is a great day for praying for a good year. If someone really does something unlucky today, then...

Everyone understood the answer. But to everyone's surprise: Feng Zhisu himself doesn't seem to care...

The powerful big hand still tightly pinched the beautiful neck that could be broken by the fingers, without any intention of letting go. The dark and deep ice eyes were occupied by bloodthirsty domineering. There was no longer the careless indifference and noble and elegant indifference!

"I...not her..." The whispering sound of her slim fingers clenched her fists and murmured from her pale lips. Under the hazy soft light, although there was a layer of blood missing from her beautiful face, it showed even more beautiful and extraordinary, as if she was not as beautiful as a fairy who was not as good as the world's fireworks. She was so beautiful and cold...

After the words came, he was stunned, and the strength in his hands also reduced a lot at the same time. With his delicate facial features with sharp edges and corners, the unhidden sadness made people feel distressed...

at the same time...

"presumptuous!"

It was like a muffled thunder that resounded through the sky, and a majestic voice suddenly came from the door...
Chapter completed!