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Chapter 34 Give me a child?

Did he kill her? Or stop killing her?

With his temperament, if someone kept lying to him, he would definitely kill her with one knife.

But she is the most proficient in Xuanmen magic he has met so far, and the most promising person to break the spell on him.

Feng Shuying saw the deep look in his eyes, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed and was suppressed, then came out again.

He is so confused!

It’s also scary!

At this moment, a flock of birds flew over their heads.

Jing Moye's expression changed slightly, and he immediately withdrew his sword and swept it across his head.

Feng Shuying saw a bird in the flock move its butt, and then something fell from the sky, landing just above Jing Moye's head.

His sword was just above his head, blocking the falling unknown object.

When Feng Shuying saw what was on his sword, the corner of her mouth twitched wildly. He was so lucky!
Jing Moye glanced sideways at her, and she immediately suppressed the smile at the corner of her mouth, still cursing: "This broken bird really doesn't have eyes!"

But she was thinking in her heart: "This bird is so good, let's see if another seven or eight hundred of them come and poop on top of his head. Let's see how he can stop it!"

Just thinking about him being buried in bird shit makes her feel very happy...

It's a pity that I can only think about it.

Jing Moye shook his sword with disgust and said to her, "Go and wash the sword."

Feng Shuying: "..."

Can she say no?
Jing Moye said coldly: "You wash the sword, or the sword washes you, you choose one."

Feng Shuying obediently picked up the sword and went to the nearby stream to help him wash it. He looked at her and the anger in his heart dissipated a lot.

Although she was a liar, she was very aware of current affairs and was somewhat useful. It would be a pity to kill her directly.

While washing the sword, she asked the question in her heart: "My lord, when those birds fly over, just put the sword above your head."

"Did you expect this result before they flew here?"

Jing Moye refused to discuss this issue with her: "Wash the sword well."

He didn't answer and she wasn't angry either. She reasoned herself: "Your Majesty is not a bird. He definitely doesn't know what's going on in the bird's belly."

"But this matter can be explained using Tao... er, Xuanmen words."

"Either the prince is ignorant, or the prince is an unlucky man, and every bird will be hit by shit."

Jing Moye: "..."

His eyes narrowed slightly.

Feng Shuying continued: "The prince has been looking for people from Xuanmen, which means that the prince himself is not good at this aspect."

"So the possibility of predicting the future is unlikely, so..."

She turned her head and looked at him and said: "So the prince's luck has been extremely bad during this period, and he often encounters all kinds of unlucky things."

Jing Moye: "..."

His eyes narrowed slightly, and she seemed to be thinking better than he expected.

Feng Shuying walked up to him and said, "That's why the prince keeps asking me if I am a member of Xuanmen. It's because you need people from Xuanmen to help you resolve your bad luck, right?"

Jing Moye narrowed his eyes even more and did not answer her question.

She chuckled lightly and said, "Ha, it seems I guessed it right!"

"Normally speaking, if it's ordinary bad luck, as a prince, you can definitely find someone to solve it."

"Not to mention anything else, the prince can definitely hire the Taoist priests in the Qintian Prison and the monks in the Buddhist temple."

"But none of them can help the prince, so it is very difficult to deal with the matter." "And the prince is so cautious, this is not just bad luck, it may be something more serious."

She said this and smiled at him: "Your Majesty, am I right?"

Jing Moye looked at her and said, "You are so good at guessing, why don't you guess how you died?"

Feng Shuying chuckled: "I'm so smart, how can the prince be willing to actually kill me?"

"I'm not bragging. In this world, except for me, there may be no one who can help the prince."

When Jing Moye held her to sleep before, she was thinking about the reason.

He was obviously not interested in her body, but he still wanted to sleep with her in his arms. She didn't understand it before, but now she understands:

Most likely, the meditation technique she used on him worked for him.

She didn't quite understand her specific value to him before, and was afraid that he would go crazy and cut her with a knife.

Now that she knew her value to him, she instantly felt like a turned serf and no longer needed to be afraid of him.

Jing Moye seemed to see through her thoughts, his peach blossom eyes slightly curved: "I have always felt that living in this world is very meaningless."

"I also hate being manipulated by anyone. Rather than being manipulated by others, it's better for everyone to die together."

Feng Shuying: "..."

She was careless and forgot that he was the biggest villain in the whole story and also a madman.

Others may say this to scare people, but he really dares to say it.

Before she traveled through time, her cousin mentioned to her the ending of this article:

In fact, the male protagonist couldn't do anything to him. In the end, he didn't want to live anymore and took his own life.

She hurriedly brainwashed him: "Your Majesty, this world is so beautiful, how can you talk about death so often?"

"If nothing else, let's just say that the delicious food in this world cannot be lived up to."

Jing Moye looked at her wistfully and said nothing.

Feng Shuying felt a headache when she saw him like this, and said: "If the prince doesn't like food, then he should like beauties, right?"

Jing Moye raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at her sideways.

She kept up her efforts: "Although the prince has had many fiancées, he has not yet gotten married and had children."

"Love is the most beautiful thing in the world. If you die if you don't give it a try, your life will be too boring!"

Jing Moye sneered: "Get married and have children? With you?"

Feng Shuying: "..."

No, what does he mean?

She came to this world because he said she was ugly, so she went to look in the mirror.

The original owner is not much different from her original appearance, but her complexion is a little yellow due to long-term malnutrition. She is an out-and-out beauty.

She didn't dislike him for being a crazy person who wouldn't live long, but he actually disliked her!
She held her breath and looked up. After looking into his dark and cold eyes, she lost her breath instantly.

She didn't like him, and arguing with him about this was digging a hole for herself.

So she smiled and said: "I am so ugly, how can I be worthy of the prince?"

"Given the prince's identity and appearance, of course only the most beautiful woman in the world can marry the prince and give him a son."

Jing Moye snorted coldly and said, "You are sensible, but now you are carrying the identity of my fiancée..."

When he said this, he looked at her and she immediately said: "Fake death. Before I get married to the prince, I will definitely fake death and leave the capital."

"I will definitely not occupy the position of the prince's true concubine. I will leave this position to the prince's sweetheart."

(End of this chapter)