Fast time travel game: Hugging the waist of the male god

Chapter 1148 Eunuch Feng, this princess’s skirt fell off again (12)

The corner of Feng Yueyao's lips curled into a sneering smile, and a cold light flickered in her long and narrow phoenix eyes, "It's not you, the princess, they want to kill, but me."

"kill you?"

Xia Wanzhu stared at him blankly, and found that she was becoming increasingly unable to see clearly the person who had been with her for a long time.

"Feng Yueyao, who are you?"

Feng Yueyao glanced at her, smiled calmly, "Princess, it doesn't matter who I am, now how we escape from this assassination is the key."

As he spoke, he grabbed Xia Wanzhu's waist, tapped his toes, and lightly rose into the air.

Xia Wanzhu never knew that he knew martial arts, and he had never seen such a high-spirited look in front of him.

In her mind, he has always been her thoughtful, gentle and kind father-in-law Feng.

He just casually picked a few leaves from the flower stand next to him, but these leaves turned into murderous sharp blades in his hands, and the bright red blood beads sprayed out from the necks of those assassins in a thin line.

Such a high level of martial arts is simply terrifying. Looking at the row of fallen people in front of him, Xia Wanzhu's eyes fell on Feng Yueyao again. He possesses peerless martial arts and kills people invisible. Who the hell is he?

At this moment, a silver sword flew out from the side, shining coldly under the light, almost without thinking, Xia Wanzhu blocked Feng Yueyao.

She had always been a person who cherished her life, but this time, she didn't understand why she had to block him. At that time, she only had one thought in her mind, she didn't want to see him get hurt.

And at this time, Feng Yueyao also found out that she blocked the sword for him, and finally there was a flaw in his usually calm eyes. He hugged her and fell to the ground, looking at her pale face, he finally felt in his heart. There is a trace of guilt, he was negligent.

"Princess, how are you?"

Looking at the man in front of him, Xia Wanzhu felt a little dazed, and tremblingly touched his face with blood-stained hands, "Who the hell are you?"

From the first time she saw him, and the moment she saw him being spanked by the eunuchs, she felt a piercing pain in her heart. She always had an inexplicable familiarity and inexplicable affection for him...

Dimly, she seemed to see a figure coming out of the backlight behind Feng Yueyao. He had a similar appearance to Feng Yueyao, but she was even more attached to him.

A tear suddenly fell from the corner of his eye.

Looking at the smile on that man's face, Xia Wanzhu slowly closed his eyes.

There seemed to be someone shouting in panic, but she didn't have the strength to reply.

She was very tired and wanted to sleep forever in this boundless darkness, but at this moment, a ray of light suddenly enveloped her...

Xia Wanzhu slowly opened her eyes, and she saw the pear flower tent above her head. She blinked, looked around dully, and took a look around.

It appears to be a woman's boudoir.

She wanted to sit up, but as soon as she moved, a sharp pain came from her abdomen, which made her gasp.

She sorted out the memories in her mind carefully. She and Feng Yueyao were assassinated in Junxiufang before, and then she helped him block the sword...

So where is she now?Where did Feng Yueyao go?
At this moment, she heard the sound of footsteps coming from behind the screen, and a slender and handsome figure was also reflected on the screen.

When he saw that purple figure, Xia Wanzhu's heart jumped twice.

This person... is Feng Yueyao?
(End of this chapter)