The evil emperor's golden turtle pet

Chapter 115 I've Belonged (1)
At this time, Ximen Qing, who was sitting opposite him, saw Feng Jingyu's expression changed. He thought it was because he fell in love with the two spiritual pets he had chosen, so he explained enthusiastically: "Lord Feng Jingyu, I'm looking for you today." Actually, it's for the spirit pet competition, Empress Xuehu wants to invite you, Lord, to be one of the judges of this competition..." Ximenya glanced at the two girls standing aside confidently, and then Said: "I gave these two spiritual pets..."

"Jian Yang." Feng Jingyu didn't listen at all, turned around and said.

"It's the Lord." Jian Yang bowed.

"What is Yun'er doing?" Feng Jingyu asked suddenly.

"..." Jian Yang was stunned for a moment, the Lord's thoughts jumped too fast... Jian Yang thought for a while and replied, "Little Master Yun'er... There are many people who went to Shang Chong Pavilion to find her contract today, but they were all rejected. She declined."

"I ask you, where is she now and what is she doing?" Feng Jingyu asked coldly.

"She..." Jian Yang pondered for a while, the group of people who went to covert protection today have not come back, and he doesn't know what Yun'er is doing now.

Feng Jingyu listened to Jian Yang's dullness, and ordered coldly: "Prepare the car, and go to the Shang Chong Pavilion immediately!" After finishing speaking, she got up and left, completely ignoring Ximenya on the opposite side...

Ximenya was confused by what he heard, and went forward to try to stop Feng Jingyu.

"Honorable Master Feng..." He didn't seem to listen to what he said just now.

Feng Jingyu walked to the door, and saw a figure rushing past quickly outside.Jian Yang called softly: "Sapphire!"

The figure turned back halfway, seeing Feng Jingyu was there, very surprised, Qingyu immediately bowed and said: "My lord!"

Jian Yang asked: "Didn't you go to secretly protect Little Master Yun'er today? Why did you come here?"

"Oh." Qingyu replied, "I came here with the young master." Qingyu replied seriously, "The young master will come up soon..."

"Right now?" Jian Yang was startled, and asked again, "Where did my lord go today?"

Qingyu paused for a moment, glanced at Feng Jingyu guiltily and replied: "Today...she is with a man..."

man?

Feng Jingyu's heart sank.

No wonder her heart beats so fast!
Sure enough, with a man...

Jian Yang was furious when he heard that, he almost jumped up and yelled: "She is with a man, so what are you doing? How can you let her be with a man?"

Upon hearing that, Qingyu's face darkened, and she murmured in a low voice: "The lord didn't let the secret protect, nor did he say to control the actions of little master Yun'er..."

At this time, a group of people entered the door.Feng Jingyu signaled Jian Yang to stop talking, and looked down the stairs.The first to enter the door were seven or eight attendants in blue clothes. They stood on both sides, and then the eighth prince Chu Muyun entered the door, and beside him was a woman in a purple dress. Immediately eclipsed.She is none other than Jin Yun'er.

Yun'er was holding a fat swan in her hand. The swan looked around with Doudou's eyes, jumped out of Yun'er's arms, and flew out of the door with flapping wings.

Yun'er stroked her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

This swan, her heart beats faster when she hugged it, really!
Chu Muyun smiled and said, "Well, I said that even ordinary animals would not bite."

"Yeah." Yun'er also smiled brightly.

At this time, the waiter from the Baiyun Building came forward to say hello: "Eighth Prince, the private room is ready for you, please go upstairs."

So Chu Muyun took Yun'er upstairs together.

They passed Feng Jingyu's door, and Jian Yang smelled an elegant fragrance brought by Yun'er through the crack of the door.

"It's very fragrant." Jian Yang blurted out, but when he turned around, he found Feng Jingyu standing behind him with a serious face.He was so frightened that he trembled all over, and hurriedly stood aside.Looking at Feng Jingyu's expression from the corner of the eye...

Jian Yang sighed in his heart...

Feng Jingyu stared straight at the silhouette of Yun'er passing by, his face was expressionless, dead silent, without any life.This is not a good sign, he vaguely remembered the last time Feng Jingyu showed such an expression...

In a radius of three hundred miles, except for him who survived alone, everyone else died...

Jian Yang thought to himself and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Then should he run downstairs now and tell everyone to run for their lives, 90.00% of people are going to die today...

Jian Yang felt apprehensive, he didn't dare to talk to Feng Jingyu at all, he knew that the current Feng Jingyu would explode if touched...

Jian Yang's tense cold sweat also flowed down from his forehead.

Suddenly, a hand patted Feng Jingyu's shoulder, and Jian Yang's eyes rounded, almost scaring them out.

Ximenya patted Feng Jingyu, and said with a smile: "Master Feng, what's the matter with you? We haven't finished talking about it yet." He pointed to the two spiritual pet girls on the other side, and said with a smile: "These two I dedicated this spiritual pet to Venerable Feng, please accept it with a smile..."

Jian Yang suddenly had the urge to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

Feng Jingyu's face was "huhu" cold, and it seemed that icicles appeared in the private room.

He turned around expressionlessly, and didn't look at the two spiritual pets. Instead, he sank and sat down again.Next to it was the private room of the Eighth Prince, and laughter came from there.Feng Jingyu threw the teacup on the table with a "dong".

"Creak creak..." two sounds, the cup cracked, and Simonya looked down the cup, only to see that the table below was also cracked.

"Crack creak." Simonya looked down the table... and saw that the floor was also cracked, and the cracks were extending out in an orderly manner.

Ximenya rolled his eyes, afraid that the building would collapse in an instant.

Feng Jingyu looked at him coldly, and said: "Sit down and continue talking..."

"..." Ximenya swallowed his saliva, moved to the opposite side of Feng Jingyu again, and sat down cautiously.The cracks on the floor were still spreading rapidly, Ximenya prayed in his heart, don't let it collapse, this is the second floor, if it collapses, he will be crushed to death.

Seeing him sitting down, Feng Jingyu knocked on the table again.

Simona trembled with fright and almost jumped up again.

Feng Jingyu said impatiently: "Don't you have something to do? Let's talk!"

"..." Ximenya was so frightened that he gritted his teeth and said hesitantly, "I...I have something to discuss with...your lord."

Chu Muyun's private room.

Yun'er and Chu Muyun were sitting opposite each other, and Yun'er was able to see Chu Muyun clearly.He was indeed handsome, and not ostentatious at all.Yun'er used to think that Xiuxuan's men would be more handsome, because they have profound strength, so they appear more confident.But Chu Muyun, who doesn't know profound strength, exudes much more confidence than them. The aura around Chu Muyun is very strong, so that as soon as he walks around him, he will feel a strong sense of security.

(End of this chapter)