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Chapter 81 Destiny
Feng Shuying looked at the looks on the faces of the princes, and felt a little funny in her heart.

It turns out that she is not the only one who is afraid of Jing Moye, the other princes are also afraid of him.

But Jing Moye was standing there in white, he looked so handsome!
His temperament at this time was completely different from his usual world-weary and languid appearance, and his whole person was like an unsheathed sword.

With broad shoulders, a narrow waist, long legs, coupled with a delicate yet masculine appearance, and a head of jet black hair, she is simply a walking girl killer.

He is holding a sword in his hand. Although it is just a gesture now, he is already extremely handsome.

Feng Shuying looked at him with her chin in her hands, her eyes bright, but she felt a little regretful in her heart.

For such a top-notch handsome man, if he wasn't a crazy critic, even if he had a bad temper, she would still be able to tolerate him with his figure and face.

It's a pity that he is a crazy critic, the kind who can kill her if he does anything wrong.

He was the kind of person she could only watch from a distance and would never dare to have any other thoughts about him.

So she had pure appreciation for him at this time.

But she soon knew she was wrong. When Jing Moye started dancing with the sword in his hand, she found that she couldn't control her heart beating wildly.

At this time, Jing Moye could no longer describe his handsomeness in words:
The way he moved his hands and feet was free and elegant, with both a pampered and aura of pampering and a fierce and murderous aura.

Feng Shuying told herself to stay calm and not to be fooled by his appearance!
At this moment, Jing Moye drew his sword and looked back at her.

This look in his eyes actually carries a murderous aura, but he is born with peach blossom eyes. Although such a look back is not charming, it is a heart-harvesting machine.

Feng Shuying's heartbeat, which had finally calmed down a little, started beating crazily again.

She shouted in her heart: "You monster! You are going to die!"

Jing Moye narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw her expression.

She felt the danger, and immediately calmed down, shouting in her heart: "He is a crazy person, a crazy person! Don't be tempted! Never be tempted!"

She understood what he meant and nodded at him, indicating for him to continue.

Jing Moye snorted coldly. Don't think that he didn't see it. She had been staring at him just now.

He called her here today to find the person who took away his luck, not to let her stare at him.

Feng Shuying gathered her mind and carefully observed the reactions of other princes.

Jing Moye asked her to come because they had used that talisman twice before, and he was afraid that the person was prepared.

After all, if they could cast such a vicious spell on him, there must be an expert around him, and someone would be aware of it and have corresponding countermeasures.

This talisman was drawn by Feng Shuying, and the other party used isolation methods. If she were present, she would be able to detect it.

Jing Moye used the sword technique of wide opening and closing, with a wide range of movements.

It's just that all the princes present looked very nervous, but no one made the same move as Jing Moye.

Feng Shuying felt it carefully and did not feel that any of the princes present had an isolation talisman on their body.

When Jing Moye looked over again, she shook her head slightly.

His eyes were slightly cold, and as the anger in his heart grew stronger, the sword became even more chilly.

Jing Shifeng had just been beaten by Jing Moye today, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

Lin Wanting sat next to him and saw his reaction, and her heart was full of contempt. How could she like such a cowardly man before?

She looked at Jing Moyan who was dancing with his sword. The two of them competed and their superiority was immediately apparent.

Her heart beat faster.

Then the next moment, Jing Moyan raised the sword in his hand, and the sword energy surged. With him as the center, all the plates with vegetables flying around him.

Jing Shifeng immediately pulled Lin Wanting over and stood in front of him.

A plate of braised fish was directly slapped on Lin Wanting's face. Her nose, which had just healed after a fall in the morning, was hit by a plate and almost flattened.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered what Feng Shuying had said before about her being in a bloody disaster.

She just felt that it was extremely unlucky to go out today!

For a moment, the entire waterside pavilion made a ping-pong-pong noise, and plates and dishes were smashed to the floor.

Those princes who were shielding their faces with plates felt that they were very wise. Fortunately, they were well prepared.

Jing Moye put away his sword and asked, "How is my sword dance?"

There was silence everywhere. Jing Shiyan felt that the atmosphere was too weird and hurriedly clapped: "Third brother's swordsmanship is even better than before, great!"

When he clapped like this, the other princes, all with constipated faces, also clapped sparingly.

They said sincerely: "This swordsmanship is really good."

"okay!"

When Feng Shuying heard what they said, she suppressed laughter until her stomach hurt.

If they were in the palace, they might not be so timid.

This was Jing Moye's territory, and they were really afraid that he would go crazy and chop them with swords.

Jing Moye was in a bad mood and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

He was a little irritable. If the person who cast the curse had nothing to do with these princes, then who cast the curse on him?
I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to find the person who cast the curse in the future.

All the princes: "Eat!"

In fact, they hadn't eaten a few bites since the banquet started, and then they were too scared to eat. They were all hungry now.

Jing Moye said quietly: "In that case, let's disperse."

"If you want to stay and soak in the hot springs, just stay. If you don't want to soak in the hot springs, just go back."

After he finished speaking, he curled up the sword in his hand and cut off the head of the waterfowl that flew by the waterside pavilion. Then he sheathed the sword.

The princes: "..."

The princes: "!!!!!"

They have never seen anyone do this at their birthday party!

Not to mention that this is a very important crowning gift!

Jing Shifeng stood up first and said, "I still have something to do at home, so I won't go to the hot springs. I'll go back first."

After he said that, he turned around and left. Lin Wanting had already washed herself twice today, and she didn't want to wash her hands anymore.

She sniffed, wiped the fish soup on her face, saluted Jing Moye, and hurriedly followed Jing Shifeng out.

When the other princes saw this scene, they each found an excuse and prepared to leave.

But when they walked to the door, a gentle female voice came: "Is the party going to leave now?"

When the princes saw the woman, their expressions were somewhat subtle, and they hurriedly saluted and said, "I have met Concubine Xu."

"Returning to Concubine Xu, Xi has just left. We still have some things to do in the house, so we will go back first."

When Jing Moye heard the female voice, his originally unhappy expression suddenly became even worse, and the evil spirit in his eyes almost came out.

Feng Shuying saw him like this and asked, "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Jing Moye said nothing, only looked at the door coldly.

(End of this chapter)