Help, I was forced into marriage by a monster!

When I got up the next day, it was still dark outside, and I couldn't tell what time it was.

Song Yinzhi got up gently, glanced at Feng Qi who was still sleeping soundly, put on his clothes silently, put a knife in his sleeve by the way, and went to Feng's mother's residence with a heroic expression.

He thought, since the other party said to stay with him for one night, then he would spend one night with him. At worst, he would talk about life ideals from poetry and poetry, but if he dared to do something to himself, then he would fight with him, at worst, his life would be worth his life. If you say it, you won't be afraid that the Feng family will use it again, after all, it's his precious son who wants to do something wrong first.

Before going out, Song Yinzhi looked at Feng Qi again, and suddenly found out——

He didn't know when he sat up!

"You...you, when did you wake up?"

Feng Qi wore long hair and calm eyes, he didn't answer his question, but asked instead:

"Where are you going."

Song Yinzhi clenched his hands secretly, trying to put on a smiling face: "Go to the bathroom."

"Do you need to be fully dressed to go to the bathroom?"

Feng Qi obviously didn't believe it.

"By the way, I'm a little hungry and want to go to the kitchen to find something to eat."

Feng Qi took a deep breath, took the clothes and put them on, and tied the belt of the pajamas unhurriedly: "What did my mother tell you last night."

"What did you say? Didn't I tell you everything?" Song Yinzhi smiled, "What are you doubting?"

"I know my mother's character better than you." Feng Qi turned his head, his golden pupils fixed on Song Yinzhi without moving.

While speaking, the door suddenly rang twice.

Feng Qi didn't avert his eyes, but still stared at Song Yinzhi.

"Young master, are you up? The first lady is here to invite you." Outside was Xi Shu's unchanging and emotionless tone.

Feng Qi clenched his hands, and said coldly to the people outside the door: "Tell her, I will not go anywhere today, including Song Yinzhi, and he will not go anywhere."

The people outside the door were silent for a while, and then let out a chuckle:

"Master, you don't have to be so defensive. This time, the head wife is not only looking for you, Mr. Song is also going there together, saying that it is the day to discuss the formation ceremony. After all, you don't want to be so restless and drag it on."

I have to say that although it is not clear whether it is an enemy or a friend outside the door, the tone of Xishu is so sincere that no one can doubt it.

Feng Qi looked at Song Yinzhi again, and saw him shrugging his shoulders with a smile, as if to say: "Look, I said nothing, it's because you are overthinking."

Feng Qi casually tied up his long hair, put on a coat, and took Song Yinzhi's hand and pushed open the door vigorously.

Standing outside, Xi Shu saw the two bowed respectfully.

Then, he exchanged a mysterious look with Song Yinzhi.

Song Yinzhi lowered his head, feeling that Feng Qi was holding his hand harder and harder.

The three of them walked to Feng's mother's room in silence. I don't know if it was an illusion. Song Yinzhi always felt that Feng Qi was different today. It meant that there was something strange about Feng Qi's appearance, but he couldn't really say what was strange about it. .

"Mother-in-law, the young master and Mr. Song are here."

"Invite them in."

Xi Shu pushed open the door, and a strange fragrance wafted out instantly.

Feng Qi pulled Song Yinzhi and walked slowly through the door.

"I got up quite early today." Feng Mu was drinking tea and carelessly arranging her hair.

Feng Qi looked up, his eyes implied coldness.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm your mother. I gave birth to you and raised you for more than 200 years. I didn't want you to look at me like this." The tone of Feng's mother's voice could not hear any emotional ups and downs.

"It's not about discussing the date of the formation ceremony. You can talk about it, and we will leave after we finish talking."

Feng Qi didn't want to argue with her, so he got straight to the point.

Mother Feng sneered, and pointed at Feng Qi.

Feng Qi frowned slightly, not knowing what his mother meant by this point.

With a "snap", there seemed to be some tiny light flashing in the air.

In an instant, Feng Qi's eyes were blurred, and a sense of fatigue swept over him.

"You." Feng Qi barely stabilized his figure, his voice trembling, "What do you want to do."

Mother Feng put away her hands and smiled brightly: "Good boy, go to sleep, you've been too tired lately."

Song Yinzhi looked at Feng's mother, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Feng Qi's tall figure slowly falling down——

"Okay, Yinzhi, the people sent by the Feng family are already waiting at the door, you can go, have a good journey." Mother Feng took a sip of tea, her tone was calm, as if she was describing an insignificant matter.

Song Yinzhi turned his head, looked at Feng Qi who was lying on the ground unconscious, and after a while, said softly:

"Please send him back to the room to sleep, the ground is too cold."

****

There were two one-eyed little cranes standing at the door. At first glance, they even startled Song Yinzhi.

"Mr. Song, our boss has been waiting for you for a long time." Xiaohe opened the door of the car behind, then stepped aside, lowering his head.

Song Yinzhi secretly grasped his cuffs, rubbing his fingers on the handle of the knife.

He committed himself to getting into the car and sat in the back seat, huddled up nervously.

The one-eyed little crane glanced at Song Yinzhi through the rearview mirror, and then asked:

"Mr. Song, you seem very nervous?"

Song Yinzhi swallowed and did not speak.

"Our head family is actually very good. He likes you very much. The entire Feng family knows that since he came back from the world four years ago, he has been chanting your name almost every day." One-eyed Xiaohe smiled foolishly.

Song Yinzhi clenched the handle of the knife tightly.

"If our head mother didn't stop him, he might have returned to the human world."

For this feeling, Song Yinzhi felt that he should be grateful for his liking, but the liking was not obtained through improper means. It can only be said that he took a wrong step.

The car slowly flew into the sky and shuttled among the clouds.

Song Yinzhi looked through the car window, and the land was brightly lit, like a city that never sleeps but is always filled with light.

This is a world belonging to the monsters, but there is no room for themselves.

Song Yinzhi stared blankly.

The one-eyed little crane driving ahead looked at the rearview mirror again, as if he had guessed what Song Yinzhi was thinking, he covered his mouth and smiled:

"Mr. Song, as long as you are willing, these places will be yours in the future."

Song Yinzhi raised his eyes suddenly.

The one-eyed little crane seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, so he quickly shut up.

What does he mean by this sentence...

What do you mean by "it's all yours", first of all, it's unreasonable to say this sentence from the standpoint of this one-eyed little crane.

Or, this Feng Tangyi had some ulterior plan long ago.

With a lot of thoughts, the car descended slowly and stopped in front of a luxurious mansion.

"Mr. Song, we're here." The one-eyed little crane parked the car, and respectfully opened the car door for Song Yinzhi.

Song Yinzhi collected himself, tried his best to stabilize his emotions, and got out of the car.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw an overly coquettish fiery red object standing at the door, as if welcoming him.

Taking a closer look, it was Feng Tangyi, a coquettish bitch.

"I knew that you would definitely come." Feng Tangyi put his hands on Song Yinzhi's shoulders with a smile, "Then let's spend a good night together today."

The door was slowly closed, and in the rest of the gap was Song Yinzhi's confused eyes——

In a dim and ambiguous atmosphere, a red candle swayed in the slight air current.

Song Yinzhi stood at the door, unwilling to take a step forward.

"Don't be so cautious, come and sit." Feng Tangyi carefully opened the chair for him.

The table was covered with a tablecloth embroidered with gold thread, which looked very gorgeous, and the table was covered with delicious food.

But Song Yinzhi had no appetite at all.

He just watched without reacting.Only his fingers were hidden in his sleeves, gently touching the corner of the handle.

Feng Tangyi looked at him with great interest, and suddenly laughed out loud.

Then, he stretched out a hand to Song Yinzhi.

Song Yinzhi looked at that hand in confusion.

Feng Tangyi raised his hand to touch Song Yinzhi's cuff, and then took out the knife from his cuff.

Song Yinzhi's heart trembled, and he took two steps back nervously.

Sure enough, I still underestimated him too much.

"Since you want to come, you should come here with sincerity and hide this sharp knife..." Feng Tangyi raised the knife in his hand, "What do you want to do, stab me to death?"

Song Yinzhi's eyes were fixed on the knife, for fear that if he was not careful, the knife would come towards him.

But in fact, he still underestimated Feng Tangyi too much.

He raised his hand and melted a trace of monster energy at his fingertips, and the sharp knife turned into powder in an instant, floating past Song Yinzhi's eyes.

Song Yinzhi's palms were still covered with cold sweat, he swallowed nervously to relieve his despair, and then, he saw Feng Tangyi slowly approaching him.

Feng Tangyi raised his hand, and he shrank his head, thinking that he was going to be beaten, and even closed his eyes.

But the fist did not fall for a long time.

Song Yinzhi slowly opened a slit, carefully looking at Feng Tangyi.

He stood in front of him with his hands behind his back, with an overly bright smile on his face.

"Don't be nervous, do you think I will hit you?" Feng Tangyi asked with a smile.

Song Yinzhi looked at him with unconcealable fear in his eyes.

"How can I be willing." Feng Tangyi raised his hand and touched Song Yinzhi's chin, "It's too late to hurt you, even if you stab me in the heart, I won't scold you."

"I, I want to go back..." In the end, Song Yinzhi said weakly.

"I will let you go back." Feng Tangyi raised his hand to imprison Song Yinzhi in his arms, looked down at him with dangerous eyes, "but I have to take what I deserve first."

After all, he let go of Song Yinzhi.

Then he walked to the table by himself, picked up a delicate white jade teacup, and took a sip of the wine, which looked very beautiful.

"What on earth do you want?" At this time, Song Yinzhi's question seemed a little weak.

"You don't know what I want, do you mean that Feng Qi hasn't taught you these things yet." Feng Tangyi's smile was tinged with sarcasm.

"Don't mention him." Hearing the name "Feng Qi", the last line of defense in Song Yinzhi's heart was touched, his voice suddenly raised an octave, and he stopped Feng Tangyi's chatter in a cold voice.

Feng Tangyi looked at him, still smiling, a very uncomfortable smile.

"Okay, then don't mention him, and don't talk too much nonsense, let's just get into the topic directly."