Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

"Which sentence did the sixth prince say? Was it the sentence she rejected you, or..." Feng Xin's feather-like eyelashes trembled, her eyes were calm, and she looked innocent.

"Naturally it's the latter sentence. The Lord Ye said that there is only a brother and sister relationship with you." Like a cat whose tail was stepped on all of a sudden, the sixth prince's voice became a little higher.

This phoenix looks very harmless, but between the lines, it looks like a hedgehog with thorns.

The sixth prince felt a sense of internal injury.

"Ling Yue and I are not siblings." Feng Xin was stubborn like a child, stating the facts.

"Even if it's not a brother or sister, Ling Yue has no love for you." The sixth prince became aggressive.

"At least she has feelings for me, not like some passers-by." Feng Xin threw a knife in the eye.

This look is absolutely 100% lethal.

The complexion of the sixth prince has changed, as if being slapped severely.

Hearing Feng Xin's words, the sword slave in the distance rolled his sturdy eyes.

Although he stood far away, he could hear the conversation between King Ho and the Sixth Prince with the power of Swordsman's ear.

This sixth prince of Daxia must have underestimated the prince too much.

The lord is frail, but his brain is strong. Feng Xin, who is able to move around in shopping malls and build a world of Feng family in Beiqing in just five or six years, is he a prince who has lived in the palace for a long time. Can be rounded and flattened.

Xia Houqi, it's like waxing in the hut, looking for shit.

The sixth prince was at a loss for words. He did not expect that Feng Xin would be so sharp and sharp. The words he prepared earlier and planned to use it to persuade Feng Xin to retreat in spite of the difficulties, all of a sudden didn't work.

He can only make a big move directly.

"Then I don't know, what kind of feelings do you have for your famous fiancee?"

As soon as the word fiancee came out, Feng Xin paused.

A good Xiahou Qi, he has really put in a lot of hard work, and even the matter of his fiancee has been found out.

"You have a fiancée, Ling Yue doesn't know about it, right? King Feng should know more about Ling Yue's life experience.

What she hates most is breaking up other people's marriages, even if she has friendship with you, as long as she knows that you have a marriage contract, and it is a marriage contract that has attracted the attention of Bei Qing, she will definitely give up on you. "Xiahou Qi paid attention to Feng Xin's complexion, which became a little ugly.

There was an indescribable joy in his heart.

Yes, he admitted that Ye Lingyue was different to King Feng.

That feeling may not be the real love between a man and a woman, but it's not too far away, it's just about piercing a layer of paper, but for some reason, Ye Lingyue and Feng Xin are equally timid in their relationship. No one wants to pierce that layer.

The authorities were fascinated by this, but Xiahou Qi, a bystander, saw it clearly.

All he can do is cut through the mess.

"Sixth Prince, you know, what's the difference between me and you?" Feng Xin suddenly laughed. "If Feng Xin can marry a wife in this life, it will only be Ye Lingyue, and only Ye Lingyue is Feng Xin's wife. This will not change because of my identity, or anyone or anything. ."

Xiahou Qi was shocked.

The meaning of Feng Xin's words was to answer what Ye Lingyue asked Xiahou Qi earlier.

For the same question, Xia Houqi's answer was that he could not let go of the throne, his mother, and the courtiers behind him.

However, Feng Xin's answer was the exact opposite.

No identity, no fiancée, and no disputes. If he married in this life, the bride would only be her.

But if you don't marry, you'll never have a wife.

This is not some oath, but his heartfelt words.

It's just a word, but it's a lifetime.

On the trees on the side, some snow dust fell on Xia Houqi's face. It was slightly cold, and the coolness penetrated into his heart.

Xia Houqi suddenly felt that he might have lost the best moment to gain Ye Lingyue's heart.

Just because, when answering her question, he hesitated for a moment.

Powerlessness and unwillingness made Xiahou Qi feel a sense of hatred towards Feng Xin.

Why, he was jealous of a frail and sickly proton prince who had two kings and parents. Obviously, he was the favored son of heaven who had healthy parents and could ascend to the throne in the future.

"King Feng, you may be telling the truth. But after all, you have forgotten the most important point, you are the Beiqing royal family. If your thoughts are known to the Beiqing Emperor, I am afraid you can only return Beiqing is gone." All the tricks had been used up, except for Emperor Beiqing, the Sixth Prince couldn't think of anyone else who could shock Feng Xin.

"What the sixth prince means is that he wants to make a guest order for Emperor Xia? I also persuade the sixth prince that you are just a prince now." Feng Xin's eyes swept away, she raised her hand, and wiped the snow off her body. .

The heart of the sixth prince sank little by little.

He is a smart person, how could he not understand the meaning of Feng Xin's words.

What a good Feng Xin, he really thought that he, a proton of an enemy country, could interfere with Daxia's right to inherit the throne.

There was a strong sense of being offended, but before the sixth prince could speak again, Feng Xin had already turned around, leaving the sixth prince with a sharp back.

The knife slave was still standing there, a pile of snow had accumulated on his body, and he looked like a huge ugly snowman.

It wasn't until Feng Xin walked in front of him that the slave knife shook the snow and bowed.

"My lord, the sixth prince is the heir to the throne of Daxia after all..." Dao Nu rarely saw Feng Xin's words so sharp, but who made the sixth prince not know whether to live or die, and mentioned Emperor Beiqing and his fiancée.

If it wasn't for Miss Ye, the one from Beiqing would still be worthy of the prince.

But now with Miss Ye, everything has become a cloud.

"If he does his duty well, he can naturally be the future emperor of Daxia, but if he doesn't know what to do, hmph, even if he is an iron cavalry of Daxia, he can't protect him." Feng Xin's eyes flashed. An amber light.

That sharpness made Dao Nu's heart tremble.

A few days ago, the prince suddenly returned to the hot spring palace.

He still had extremely severe injuries on his body. After being in a coma for a day, the lord woke up, but in the past month or so, the lord did not remember what happened.

However, after the prince woke up this time, the knife slave felt that the prince was a little different.

Like a sword that has been hidden for many years, every inch of it shows its prowess.

Just like what he said just now, when the prince said it, he seemed to smell a hint of bloodthirsty.

All of this seems to be because of Miss Ye.

Dao Slave didn't dare to think too much. To be a slave, he had to keep his duty as a slave. He shrank his neck, followed behind Feng Xin, and walked towards the summer palace.

~Additional monthly pass 1200 and 1220.

A certain night when the moon is dark and the wind is high, uh, no, a certain night in a romantic mood.

A certain Fuzi risked her life to visit Fengmeiren.

Da Fuzi: Feng Meiren, poisonous tongue or beautiful man, which one is your destiny?

Feng Meiren: Sword slave, drag it out and chop it~