Following Brother Qi these days, he almost forgot the fact that he was actually a doll.
Is there anything more tragic than this?
While applying medicine to Fengyang, Feng You said lightly: "Hey, little thing, why don't you want to talk to me? You have to know how difficult it is for me to see you! This time, your father asked me
I went to kill someone, and I heard that it was a woman, her name was An Xizhen, the woman of the young master of Netherworld Palace, level six of the Cloud Rank, tsk tsk, your father is really capable of insulting people! But in order to see you, I still agreed.
Little thing, I'm so kind to you, why aren't you touched?"
Fengyang was shocked when he heard Feng You's words. He looked up at him for the first time and said in a hoarse voice: "What did you say? Who are you going to kill? When?"
Fengyang's voice was a little dry and hoarse, with a vibrato, but Feng You could still hear it clearly.
Because except for the first time, when the little thing begged him to let him go, and he didn't respond, the little thing never wanted to talk to him again. No matter how he tormented him, no matter what he asked him, or what he said to him
, he remained silent at all, like a broken doll.
He didn't expect that today, as usual, he told him what conditions he had given Feng Xiao in exchange for him staying with him for the night, and this little thing actually talked to him for the first time!
Feng You showed a big smile: "Oh, little one, are you interested in that woman? How did I hear that your seventh brother likes her? Is there really something special about this woman?"
Fengyang was too lazy to tell him so much. She reached out and grabbed his arm and hissed: "Tell me!"
"Hahaha!" Feng You laughed out loud, raising his eyebrows and looking at Fengyang who was a little anxious. It was interesting, it was really interesting!
"Your father wants me to lead people to secretly assassinate An Xishui at the martial arts conference. No one will be left alive." Feng You looked at him and narrowed his eyes.
Fengyang lowered his head and closed his eyes.
Oh!
He knew how his father could let the seventh brother off so easily! It turned out that this was his plan! During the martial arts conference, he took advantage of the chaos to kill An Xibi. From then on, the seventh brother could only obey his father obediently.
The arrangements have been made! I will never disobey my father because of An Xibi and do anything that would cause Fengwang City to lose face! Because there were so many people that day, Seventh Brother will definitely not know who did it to An Xibi.
As long as An Xisui dies, the disheartened Seventh Brother will completely become a puppet controlled by his father!
Ha! Seriously, he is their good father!
"Hey, little thing, you are really unkind. I told you such a secret thing, why are you ignoring me again?" Feng You pointed the finger that was applying medicine to Fengyang towards the wound on his back.
He poked the wound.
The fingers stained with ointment were stained with blood.
Under the soft candlelight, it was beautiful and enchanting, and it made him feel a little distracted.
Feng You was a person who didn't know how to restrain himself. He grabbed Fengyang's coat that was thrown by the bed, covered his back, then climbed onto the bed again, and slammed into it.
"Little thing, uncle really loves you to death!" Feng You felt an inexplicable madness and restlessness in his heart. This feeling was so wonderful that he couldn't control himself at all. This little thing, every time, can