an you possibly contribute”Ning'er's unceremonious words caused An Xue Tang and the others to burst into laughter.The sound of laughter and chatter from inside reached Mo Yunjing's ears as he just ste...In the palace

Feng Ming's deep eyes twitched slightly, then he raised his gaze and glanced at her.

He remained expressionless, his gaze quickly shifting elsewhere. In a flat tone, he uttered a single sentence, “That’s not necessary. I only hope that when the time comes, Your Highness will keep your word and send someone to escort King Beijang and Queen Beijang back to the capital.”

"That's inevitable." Xizi Ke'er answered without the slightest hesitation, "Now that we have the aid of the King and Queen of Beijiang, as well as the Mistress of Fenggu."

"I am truly grateful. Once these matters are settled, not only will I send troops to escort King Beijang and Queen Beijang back home, but if it requires me to personally take action, I will not hesitate."

She deliberately only mentioned King Beijiang and Queen Beijiang.

A flash of anger ignited in Fengming's eyes as she guessed what Xizi Ke'er meant.

But she didn't explicitly state it, so he just pretended not to know at the time, only faintly humming in response.

He suddenly stood up straight and said to Xizi Ke'er, "Since Your Highness is here, this lord will return to camp first. I will be back before dawn."

After saying that, he turned and was about to leave.

But Xizi didn't know where she got the courage, and suddenly reached out to grab his wrist.

Feng Ming inherently disliked being touched by others. Few people in this world had ever touched his body, especially women.

Even Fu Shou Kangning, the four who grew up beside him, never dared to touch him.

So at this moment, when Xi Zi Ke'er suddenly grabbed his wrist, Feng Ming reacted instinctively and slapped her away with the back of his hand.

By now, he had turned around, his sharp eyes fixed on Xi Zi Ke'er as she retreated.

Feng Ming has stayed here for so long and rarely gets angry.

So at this moment, seeing him with a menacing look in his eyes and even attacking Xizi Ke'er, everyone was stunned.

After everyone had regained their composure, the soldiers of Xi Zi Ke'er drew their swords and rushed forward.

While Xun Tang Gu's brothers were at a loss, seeing the situation, they almost without hesitation rushed to Feng Ming's side and drew their swords.

Both sides instantly drew their swords and nocked their arrows, the atmosphere becoming extremely tense.

Besides Feng Ming and Xizi Ke'er, the others were almost all in a daze because they didn't know what had happened.

Didn't the princess and the head of the wind valley just have a talk

What in the world were they talking about that it escalated to violence

Xizi Ke'er hadn't expected Fengming to suddenly attack.

So she was caught off guard, and Feng Ming struck her shoulder, causing her to stumble backward involuntarily.

After being helped up, she placed her right hand on the sore spot on her shoulder and rubbed it gently with internal energy.

After waiting for about an hour, he finally lifted his head and looked towards Feng Ming.

At this moment, Feng Ming's brows were slightly furrowed, the hostility in his eyes was not concealed at all. The cold air emanating from his body, especially the sinister and chilling look in his eyes, seemed to be flickering with a ghostly flame.

Xizi Ke'er was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but let out a chuckle, and said helplessly, "I said Lord Fenggu, is it really necessary"

She just accidentally bumped his wrist, is that really a reason for him to give her such a hostile look

Besides, he already knew that there was no blood relation between Feng Ming and An Xue Tang.

Feng Ming considers An Xue Tang to be his younger sister, so he is willing to give his life to protect her.

She had been thinking, to make Feng Ming her emperor consort. Once she ascended the throne smoothly, whether it was Feng Ming's face or his true abilities, as her emperor consort, he would definitely be qualified.

Moreover, with Feng Ming's skills protecting her, she would be spared from many dangers.

Anyway, her emperor husband could have many. As the most influential person in the martial world, if Feng Ming could stay by her side, it would be best of course.

Actually, it's not necessarily that Feng Ming is the only option. Han Yun, as the master of Qingyun Pavilion, would be more suitable to be her emperor consort.

It's a pity that Han Yun's face isn't as pretty as Feng Ming's, and besides, Han Yun has already had her arm cut off now.

A disabled person, she Xi Zi Ke Er looked down upon.

After much deliberation, I still think Feng Ming is the most suitable choice.

In her eyes, Feng Ming was so dedicated and devoted to An Xue Tang, his half-sister whom he had only met recently, even willing to risk his life for her.

If the Phoenix were to become her Xi Tzu Ke'er's emperor husband.

He'd at least try harder to protect her than he did An Xuetang.

With such a beautiful face like hers, she'll give birth to a son and a daughter for him someday.

By then, bound by blood ties, Feng Ming could no longer leave the Xi Liang imperial palace, nor could she leave her side.

In this lifetime, Feng Ming and the Xuntanggu he created could be at her disposal. With such powerful explosives in the hands of Xuntanggu's people, it would be easy for her to unify the world by then.

She hadn't even started expressing her thoughts, and Feng Ming was already so difficult to approach.

She wasn't even allowed to touch him, how could she possibly reel him in

She considered herself beautiful, of noble birth and powerful. After these few days of success, she would become the 95th Supreme Ruler of Xi Liang Country, ruling over the entire nation.

This Phoenix Cry actually looks down on her What makes him so arrogant

Thinking this way, Xizi Ke'er felt a slight distortion in her emotions.

But she still didn't show it on her face, after all, she still needed Phoenix Call and others' help these days.

For a while, Feng Ming didn't speak. He just stared at Xizi Ke'er, his expression grim, his eyes filled with a fierce and cruel look.

He just stared silently at Xizi Ke'er, and perhaps he saw through Xizi Ke'er's inner thoughts. A cruel smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Those obsidian eyes shone with the predatory gleam of a wild beast, like that of a hellish Asura.

Xizi Ke'er felt a shiver run down her spine. She immediately rebuked the men around her, "Stop! Who allowed you to draw your swords Feng Guzhu is one of us. We've spent so many days together, don't you know that"

"Who allowed you to draw your swords against your own people Put them down at once!"

As expected, after her sharp rebuke, the soldiers surrounding her immediately lowered their swords and took a few steps back.

Xizi Ke'er had already recovered, she took a step forward, Xun Tanggu's several brothers looked at each other, seeing that their valley master had no orders.

They sheathed their swords and retreated to Feng Ming's side.

Feng Ming saw that Xizi Ke'er still dared to step forward, his sharp eyes narrowed slightly, but he remained silent.

Xizi Ke'er then approached and said to the few brothers who had come from Xun Tanggu, "This palace has some private words to say to your Valley Master. Please step aside first."

After she finished speaking, the brothers in Xumtang Valley remained silent.

He just turned to look at Fengming.

After all, they only obey Feng Ming's orders. No matter how powerful Xi Zi Ke'er is in Xiliang Country, she means nothing to them.Junyi, his eyes, seeming to smile yet not smile, stared at Mo Junyi's tightly pursed lips. "Next, you have to do it yourself, or... do you also want to experience this feeling of being worse than deat...