Wei Zi followed the sound and saw a slender and tall figure stepping into the inner courtyard.
The man was wearing a black brocade robe and a red cloak. The black and red color made his fair face look even more heroic and handsome.
Feng Danyuan, the eldest son of Prince Yan, the famous God of War, the most beautiful man in Yun Kingdom, is also the biological father of this child.
The memory of the original owner swirled in Wei Zi's mind.
That night, as the fiancée of the second son of Prince Yan, she went to attend the birthday party of Mrs. Feng. She was too drunk and rested in the palace.
On a dark night with a strong wind, someone entered her room and tore off her clothes...
After a painful night, the original owner was so frightened that he did not even dare to shout for fear of disturbing someone.
That was the first and last time the original owner saw the legendary god of killing, Feng Danyuan.
In front of her, he put on trousers, underwear, and a shirt without hesitation... His long black hair spread behind him, his sharp eyebrows and bright red lips made him look like a legendary evildoer.
The original owner huddled at the end of the bed, terrified.
Feng Danyuan glanced at the blood stains blooming like peonies on the sheets, and his beautiful lips curled up slightly: "Are you scared? Don't be scared. What's your name?"
How could the original owner still be able to speak?
Feng Danyuan smiled again, but his eyes became darker and darker, and his low voice was like a ghost: "As for me, I like girls with thin skin and tender flesh the most, but you are too thin. Because I took the medicine last night (fu
) For my sake, I will ask someone to give you a good pleasure. Just one knife, your head will roll off, and you will die."
"Ah——" the original owner finally screamed.
"How dare you still be a spy? If you want to punish me, at least find someone capable. It's an insult to my IQ." Feng Danyuan picked his ears, looking lazy.
At this time, Feng Danyuan's men had snatched the child away and were holding it carefully in a cloth.
Mrs. Chen didn't know who the visitor was, but she felt that Feng Danyuan was full of imposing aura, but she was acting on the orders of the mother-in-law of the Wei family of the Imperial Shang Dynasty, and she was very strong-willed: "Who are you, please return the child to me!
"
The men wrapped up the child and carried it to Feng Danyuan.
Feng Danyuan glanced at it, touched the child's face with his slender fingers, and said with disgust on his face: "Why are you so ugly?"
"Give me the child!" Mrs. Chen shouted.
Feng Danyuan raised his eyelids and immediately grabbed Mrs. Chen.
"This kind of old woman is not worthy of being cooked. Tell her to shut up."
Feng Danyuan's tone was still calm, but when Mrs. Chen's ears sounded like a reminder, she panicked: "Who are you?"
"All I have to say is these two sentences, noisy!" Feng Danyuan sounded a little impatient.
The men acted as ordered, raised the knife and dropped it, and Mrs. Chen's tongue was cut out.
Cuicui screamed in fright, but when Feng Danyuan glanced at her, she immediately covered her mouth. Song Ma was shaking all over and almost knelt on the ground. The other servants of the Wei family were all scared to death.
Wei Zi, who was the only one who looked calm, had a tight knot in his head, and his already pale face turned faintly blue.
"My child dares to do something? Give your master a word: Who gave her the heart and courage of a leopard!" Feng Danyuan scolded sharply.
After many years of fighting, even if he didn't say anything, he already had a terrifying aura standing there. Now his tone was serious, and he was even more domineering and majestic like a king.
Po Wen was so frightened that she lost consciousness. Feng Danyuan frowned, and she fainted immediately.
"throw it out."
After scanning a circle of people, Feng Danyuan's eyes lingered on Wei Zi's face for a while, and his tone was light: "I took the child away. If you have any objections, come and ask."
Wei Zi gritted her teeth and said loudly: "Stop, you can't take the child away."
Her "loud voice" sounded soft to Feng Danyuan's ears due to postpartum exhaustion.
He raised the corners of his lips slightly, his expression half-smiling, but his eyes cold and sharp: "Oh, do you have any objections?"
