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Chapter 92 Yandere
When he said this, he looked at Jing Moye, but didn't say anything further.

But Feng Shuying understood what he meant: "Is the Golden Scale Guard a member of Concubine Xu?"

The Wolf King stood aside with his head lowered and said nothing.

Jing Moye took the piece of golden scale and said, "Very few people can escape from the hands of the golden scale guard. Feng Shuying, you really have two brushes."

It can be said that the late emperor loved Concubine Xu deeply, even if his sincerity was trampled into clay by Concubine Xu, he still had no regrets.

So he gave his most powerful guards to Concubine Xu. Even though he loved Jing Moye very much, he only gave them to the inferior Snow Wolf Guards.

At its peak, the Golden Scale Guard was known as the sharpest sword in the empire. There was no one in the world that the Golden Scale Guard could not kill.

It's just that after they followed Concubine Xu for a long time, Concubine Xu was not good at training the guards, and the strength of the Golden Scale Guards declined.

Even so, they are still one of the most powerful guards in the entire empire.

Jing Moye knew that Feng Shuying escaped from Jin Linwei this time, partly because Jin Linwei underestimated her, and partly because her methods were too weird.

As long as the Golden Scale Guard didn't show contempt today, her life would have been lost.

Feng Shuying was a little scared after hearing them talk about the power of the Golden Scale Guard. She couldn't help but said: "I'm afraid this Concubine Xu is mentally ill!"

"I have no grudge against her, so why would she kill me one after another?"

Jing Moye said quietly: "She may not be because of you this time, but probably because of the abbot."

He knew Concubine Xu and the way she acted.

Feng Shuying's status was too low, and she gave everyone in the capital the impression of being incompetent.

In addition, she is very good at acting, but she looks weak in front of others and has no sense of presence.

Yesterday Concubine Xu attacked her because she was his fiancée, and she must die in order to fulfill his fate as a lonely star.

She broke Concubine Xu's magic circle yesterday, and the abbot happened to come to the Hot Spring Villa, so Concubine Xu was most likely to blame the abbot for this matter.

Feng Shuying immediately figured out the key to this. She cursed: "Despite this, she is still sick!"

"She kills people at every turn, this woman's heart is too poisonous!"

Jing Moye turned to Lang San and said, "Send someone to send a message to the abbot and ask him to be careful."

Lang San responded and asked a guard to deliver a message to the abbot.

After finding out what happened here, Jing Moye stopped staying and took Feng Shuying back to the city.

He didn't know what he was thinking on the way back to the city. He looked gloomy and depressed, with a crazy and violent look in his eyes from time to time.

Feng Shuying usually said that she was afraid of Jing Moye, but in fact she was not that afraid of him and often jumped on his bottom line.

But at this time, she clearly saw the extreme danger in Jing Moye. She did not dare to provoke him and huddled in the corner, trying to reduce her presence as much as possible.

After entering the city, Feng Shuying immediately said: "The directions of Lin's Mansion and Wang's Mansion are different, and they are not on the same road. I can just walk back by myself. You can just stop the carriage by the roadside."

Jing Moye looked at her coldly and said, "Do you also think that this king is very ominous and you don't want to stay with me?"

Feng Shuying: "..."

She didn't want to stay with him, but it wasn't because he was ominous, but because something was wrong with him today.

After they met, they only saw such a crazy expression on his face when they first met him.

After that, his mood was relatively stable. Although he was overbearing and unreasonable, he was not as unreasonable as he is now.

She hurriedly performed a meditation technique and pressed it on his body: "My lord, you misunderstood, I just don't want to cause you any trouble."

The corners of Jing Moye's lips curled up slightly: "You are my fiancée. How could sending you home bring trouble to me?" "You don't want to stay with me, but I don't want to stay with you." We can’t go together, Lang San, go to Lin Mansion.”

Feng Shuying: "..."

Judging from what he said, he had already driven her off the carriage twice, and she really didn't mind one more time.

She squeezed out a smile and said, "It would be great if Your Majesty is willing to send me home."

Jing Moye asked her: "Do you also think this king is very dislikeable?"

Feng Shuying wanted to say: "With your unstable temperament, who the hell dares to get close to you? And who dares to like you?"

It's just that she didn't dare to offend him right now, so she smiled and said, "How can the prince think of himself like this?"

"My lord, if you don't say that everyone is loved by everyone and flowers bloom, he is at least the dream man of thousands of girls!"

Jing Moye snorted coldly and cursed: "Liar, you must be scolding me in your heart right now, but there is not a word of truth in your mouth."

Feng Shuying laughed and was about to explain when the carriage stopped.

She immediately said: "Your Majesty, I'm here. I'm going back first. Please take care of yourself. Too much qi can easily damage the liver."

After she finished speaking, she wanted to jump out of the carriage, but he grabbed her.

She turned to look at him, and he said slowly: "The next time you say something like this, if the expression on your face is more sincere, maybe I will believe it."

Feng Shuying: "..."

Jing Moye let go of her hand, his peach blossom eyes half closed: "You can get out."

Feng Shuying slipped out of the carriage, wishing she could teleport, preferably thousands of miles away from him.

Jing Moye snorted coldly when he saw her look.

He lowered the curtain of the carriage and was about to leave when he heard a sharp female voice: "Feng Shuying, please give me my son's life!"

He frowned slightly, lifted up the curtain again, and saw a tall and muscular man blocking Feng Shuying.

Next to the man stood a woman with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and her eyes were hanging. It was the woman who was shouting at this time.

Lang San asked: "Your Majesty, do you need your subordinates to help Miss Feng teach those two people a lesson?"

Jing Moye said quietly: "Let's take a look first and then talk."

Feng Shuying recognized the two people when they rushed out: Chen Yansheng's father and mother.

She knew about this before and was on guard against it, but with so many things happening today and being frightened by Jing Moye, she forgot about them.

It was mid-afternoon and people were coming and going on the street.

After the woman whistled, people in the whole street looked towards her.

Feng Shuying took a big step back: "Auntie, are you mistaken? I don't even know you."

Chen's mother said loudly: "You came to my house to ask my son to elope. After you coaxed my son to elope with all the money in the family, you killed him!"

"Feng Shuying, you usually look honest and kind, but I didn't expect you to be so vicious!"

"You killed my son and then turned around to marry the King of Chu. You are simply shameless."

"Even if I risk my life today, I will seek justice for my son. I will fight with you!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Chen's father raised a big hammer as tall as a person and hit Feng Shuying on the head.

(End of this chapter)