849. Chapter 849 Mother, can you sing Little Star 7
The weak body issued a cold threat, and Zhuang Hao's hatred became stronger and deeper after five years of accumulation.
He stared intently at the white jade mask in front of him, which had only two sides. He didn't understand why he was locked up here after rescuing him from Feng Junchen, and why he made inexplicable requests to him.
He doubted that he had ever offended such a terrible person.
And this terrible person had only one request for him, either to commit suicide or to leave Ling Xiaoguo.
He narrowed his gloomy eyes and called out "Feng Qingyang!"
Seeing the white jade man's eyes flashing, he suddenly raised his neck and laughed!
The hoarse laughter stirred up the cold air in the dark cell, and Zhuang Hao's eyes shone with a dark light that could see through him.
"Hahaha... Feng Qingyang, it is indeed you!"
"..."
"What a 16th prince who pretends to be crazy and acts like a fool. You really hide it well!"
On the pile of straw, Zhuang Hao clenched his hands into fists, his incredible eyes filled with deep hatred: "What a bodhisattva-hearted, sixteenth prince that everyone praises! I sacrificed my life to help you and the princess lie, and this is how you repay me.
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Opposite him, there was a trace of surprise in his eyes under the white jade mask.
He squinted his eyes, met Zhuang Hao's knowing gaze, raised his hand, and slowly took off the mask from his face.
The handsome and innocent face stared at the disheveled Zhuang Hao with an indifferent expression, and shook his head gently: "Wrong! For Xi'er's sake, I don't want to embarrass you, but..."
The proviso behind it made his eyes become cold and stern.
"Zhuang Hao, you should know that he is not yours, and it is useless for you to have extravagant hopes."
"Hahaha... It turns out that there are times when the most beautiful man in the world is not confident in himself, and he is actually afraid that a humble doctor like me will steal your princess? Hahaha... Feng Qingyang, you are so bad!"
Feng Qingyang: "..."
Bad?
Thinking back, he was actually worried about Zhuang Hao at that time, and even risked being hated by Chen Xi to lock his love rival here. It was indeed a bit bad.
He shook his head silently in his heart. In the face of love, heroes can also walk on thin ice, let alone him!
With an expressionless face, he said calmly: "Go away and don't appear in front of Xi'er in the future."
"What if I don't leave?"
Zhuang Hao raised his chin, his cold eyes fell on Feng Qingyang's face, and the hatred in his heart deepened.
In five years, he had a vague impression of the goddess in his heart!
I only vaguely remember her sweet dimples and silver bell-like laughter.
He suddenly wanted to know what Xi'er's expression would be if she knew that the person next to her was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger to play with her.
Feng Qingyang's eyes changed, and he stared at Zhuang Hao's crazy eyes warningly, and opened his lips coldly: "I advise you, it is better not to toast and drink as a penalty!"
"My lord, you know me so well!"
Zhuang Hao's eyes changed. Suddenly, his limp body seemed to have received external divine power. He suddenly jumped up from the ground, and the sharp wind of his palm struck Feng Qingyang. It was actually a spiritual power beyond the human realm.
Feng Qingyang narrowly avoided the fatal move, a hint of shock flashed through his deep eyes, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Who has seen you?"
"Hahaha...what, are you scared? Feng Qingyang, you can't hold me back!"
He opened his blood-red eyes, his palms were like knives, and he swept in quickly and violently like the clear wind...