Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

No matter how hard Feng Xuanming's heart is and how many bad things he has done, however, Feng Xuanming finally stumbled on the matter of the little princess of the barbarian clan, and he couldn't help it.

Feng Xuanming strode forward, picked up the little princess of the Barbarian clan from the ground, and took her to a desolate other courtyard where she settled in Dashun.

Feng Xuanming also specially found a doctor for the barbarian princess, and asked the doctor to check it carefully.

When the doctor entered the house to check for the barbarian princess, he saw Feng Xuanming's appearance, which seemed to be somewhat similar to the person in the portrait on the wanted notice. He was afraid and happy in his heart. After checking for the barbarian princess, he bit the bullet. Turning his eyes slightly, he said with a chuckle:

"Uncle, please don't worry, Madam is in good health. It's just that she has been tired for many days and unaccustomed to the water and soil, so this will faint. Let Madam rest for a while, and she will wake up slowly."

While talking, the doctor walked to Feng Xuanming's body, and after a salute to Feng Xuanming, he hurriedly wanted to turn around and leave, but was blocked by Feng Xuanming, who was holding a long sword in his hand. , I saw Feng Xuanming jokingly smile, and said in a low voice:

"Doctor, I haven't given you the money for the consultation, so don't leave in such a hurry!"

Seeing this situation, the doctor was extremely frightened, and trembling all over, he almost thumped to Feng Xuanming's knees. He waved his hand and shook his head and said, "Big, sir! No...no, no need."

After the doctor finished speaking, he hurriedly turned around and strode towards the door. Feng Xuanming smiled very disdainfully, raised his toes, and came behind the doctor.

Immediately, Feng Xuanming drew the long sword from the scabbard, and with a light wave, the doctor's head rolled to the ground. The boss, whose eyes were still staring, seemed completely unexpected that he would die like this. .

"You wait for the ants, how dare you resist!"

Seeing blood stains on her body and hands, Feng Xuanming couldn't help frowning, with a look of disgust, Feng Xuanming thought: Don't let Yue'er see this scene before her, otherwise she will scare her!

Feng Xuanming hurriedly cleaned up the corpses and heads on the ground. After sweeping the ground, he went to the side room and changed his blood-stained clothes.

However, Feng Xuanming's series of actions were already seen by the barbarian princess who did not know when she woke up. The barbarian princess saw how Feng Xuanming killed people without blinking.

She froze at that time, and a deep sense of fear spontaneously emerged. She could only grit her teeth and close her eyes to prevent Feng Xuanming from discovering that she was awake long ago, and she was afraid that Feng Xuanming would treat it like this Yourself.

The little princess of the barbarian tribe, who kept her ears erected and closed her eyes, quietly listening to all the sounds around her, only felt that every moment was extremely difficult, lying on the bed, she felt as if she was in a pan of oil.

The little princess of the Barbarian clan heard Feng Xuanming's footsteps, and she seemed to be walking away gradually, and was about to secretly relieved. As soon as she opened her eyes, Feng Xuanming looked at him with a smile. Looking at her, and Feng Xuanming still quietly said:

"Silly girl, your rapid breathing has betrayed you."

"Ahhhhh..."

The little princess of the Barbarian tribe was so scared that she screamed, she rolled her head from the bed with her hands in her hands, and ran out of the other courtyard by crawling.

During the whole process, Feng Xuanming watched the barbarian princess leave with a smile at the corner of his mouth. Feng Xuanming lowered his head until he completely saw the little princess of the Barbarian race running away, and said to himself with a sad face:

"Look! The master has already said that you will be afraid of the real master, Yue'er, what you like is not me, what you like is just the me in your imagination."

Feng Xuanming smiled disdainfully, and sighed in relief. He picked up his long sword, put on a cloak, and covered the appearance of the people, then left the other courtyard and walked towards the crowded downtown.

And the little princess of the barbarian tribe, who was scared to death, stumbled and ran to the station where her father and king rested. Her sanity seemed to become a little unclear. She cried for a while, laughed for a while, and whispered in her mouth. Writing:

"Impossible, impossible! It must be a lie to me, it must be fake."

When the little princess of the barbarian came to the gate of the post station, she was about to go to the streets to look for her great barbarian king. When she saw her baby daughter, she became so mad and stunned.

After the barbarian king reacted, he hurriedly ordered the man to bring the barbarian princess back to the station, and summoned the doctor to see and treat the barbarian princess, but the doctor sighed after seeing the barbarian princess. He shook his head and said helplessly:

"Hey! Majesty, the Weichen did his best. The princess is sick... Maybe it was because of some irritation that made him lose heart. There is no way the Weichen can help the princess.

This can only depend on the princess's own destiny. If we want to restore the princess's sanity, others of us can only do our best to prevent her from being stimulated, and we can't do anything else. "

When the barbarian king heard what the doctor said, his whole person was as if he had been hit by a thunderbolt from a blue sky, standing in a daze, without saying a word for a long time.

Finally, the third prince next to him walked forward and shook the barbarian king’s arm. The barbarian king came back to his senses. His eyes widened, his brows frowned, and his face was sad. He just died of his son. Now that my daughter is crazy again, how does God punish him!

"How can this be? How can she be stimulated when Yue'er is so young?"

As soon as the Barbarian King said this, a person suddenly appeared in his mind. The Barbarian King immediately clenched his fist and gnashing his teeth and sternly commanded:

"Come on, give my order! Send out all the people around us now, and arrest Mu Qing across the city!"

"Yes! King!"

The few attendants around the barbarian king came forward one after another, and after a respectful salute to the barbarian king, they turned and left the post.

But the barbarian king hurriedly walked to the bed and sat down slowly, looking at the barbarian princess who was still in a coma on the bed with tears and tears. He looked at him as if he was a teenager in an instant.

The barbarian king tremblingly stretched out his hand, lifted the broken hair covering his eyes for the barbarian princess, and said in a deep voice:

"Child, father said, that person can't believe it, but your character is very stubborn, you have to hit the south wall and not look back. This is called father, what do you do!

You are my own flesh and blood. Now that you are like this, Father has no other way except for his heartache. You must be sober for your father, OK! "

In the room, the barbarian king took the hand of the barbarian princess lying on the bed, and expressed his heart with a sad expression, while the third prince standing outside the house secretly called the doctor to one side, deliberately lowering his voice. Asked:

"The little girl has any other symptoms besides being mad? Why did I see that your expression is not quite right, and you want to say nothing. Is there anything left to say?"

Upon seeing this, the doctor nodded hurriedly, and looked back at the barbarian king in the room. After hesitating for a while, he said: