The flesh on Mr. Gao's face was twitching. When he heard Feng Qianchen's words, he even forgot about fear, "What is this king?" Mr. Gao suddenly widened his eyes and stared at Feng Qianchen, his heart sank to the bottom.
, even though he works in the most remote area of Xuan Kingdom, he still knows the Seventh Prince Feng Qianchen.
Incomparably handsome and chilly, like a Shura coming out of hell, it is intimidating.
Master Gao originally wanted to comfort himself. The sky is high and the Emperor is far away. How could Prince Bingshan come here for no reason? Someone must be pretending to be... Before he could finish the words of comforting himself, Jiao Xiaoliu's words completely shook him up.
He was driven into hell to his feet.
"Qianchen, why are you telling him so much? People like him should be killed..." Mr. Gao was stunned when he heard the word Qianchen. He immediately forgot the pain all over his body and quickly got up and knelt down.
, kowtowed continuously, "Seventh Prince, please spare my life, Seventh Prince, please spare your life..."
All the officials in the courtyard immediately knelt down when they saw this situation.
Feng Qianchen strangled Master Gao's neck with his hands. Well, it was just a lump of fat. The black line on Feng Qianchen's forehead swam. He let go of Master Gao's neck and looked him up and down, and began
He was having trouble with where to kill him. He even began to wonder if even if he was given a knife, what would come out would not be blood but oil.
"Sister Xiaoliu, this man has done many evil things, please hand him over to me." An Xiaomo smiled innocently and sweetly, but everyone present felt the sinister wind.
Feng Qianchen didn't know where to start, so when he heard that someone wanted to do it for him, he naturally wanted to do it for him.
An Xiaomo trotted up to Master Gao, spread out her white palms, and a small transparent green insect quickly flew from her palm towards Master Gao, and then got into Master Gao's collar and disappeared.
Traces.
An Xiaomo smiled sweetly, "Master Gao, enjoy yourself..." After saying that, she jumped back to An Zixuan's side.
"An Zixuan, can you and Momo come to Beijing with us?" Jiao Xiaoliu never liked beating around the bush. When Feng Qianchen revealed his identity, An Zixuan didn't look surprised at all. He had obviously guessed something.
An Zixuan raised her beautiful eyebrows, "Do you want us to follow you to Beijing? Give me a reason first."
"Reason?" Jiao Xiaoliu rolled his eyes, "I just heard from Dongli that your An family has done a lot of research on poisonous poisons. Now we are waiting for you to rescue people."
"If we are not relatives, why should I help you save people? Besides, you humiliated me so much last night..." Thinking of last night, An Zixuan became angry. He has been the only one to bully others as he has grown up.
, I have never been bullied before. The most important thing is that the person who bullied me is still a woman.
"Brother..." An Xiaomo tugged on An Zixuan's sleeve, "I want to go..."
Feng Qianchen's eyes were a little cold, and he said to An Zixuan word for word, "I am just informing you, not asking for your opinion. You have to go even if you don't want to."
An Zixuan was somewhat proud. It was a common problem for most people to accept the soft rather than the tough. He snorted coldly, "Don't say that you are just a prince. Even if you are the emperor, I will never go if you don't want to."
Just when Feng Qianchen was about to have a seizure, the tall man suddenly screamed like a slaughtered pig, "It's itchy...No, it hurts..." He screamed and rolled up on the ground.
