Dressed as a sweet bag in the heart of a tyrant

Chapter 278 Feng Xu, you better not be too greedy...

Chapter 278 Feng Xu, you better not be too greedy...

They will get married one day.

Not long after that, they will give birth to a new little master.

And the new master in the future is the bond between the boss and His Highness, and also the person he must protect with his life.

Hearing this, Wei Chen, who was originally indifferent, paused with his hands on the chair, and then quickly returned to normal.

He said flatly, "My king is fine."

Hei Jian nodded upon hearing this, "That's good."

The two looked at each other and said nothing more.

Wei Chen glanced at Hei Qin who was kneeling on the ground with her head bowed: "Go down and get fifty lashes."

After a pause, he added: "This is not an example!"

Hei Qin froze all over, and her face turned pale instantly.

She tremblingly said with difficulty: "Yes, this subordinate obeys."

Looking at the back of Hei Qin leaving in despair, Hei Dao's heart sank: "Master...this..."

Before the words came out, Wei Chen interrupted him by raising his hand: "You go down too!"

Heidao: "...Yes."

What happened during his absence?

The master has always been more tolerant towards Hei Qin, but most of the things that are not too outrageous are turned a blind eye.

Hei Qin thought she had successfully concealed it, but in the eyes of her master, she had nothing to hide.

But today, the master unexpectedly punished Hei Qin so severely on this day worthy of celebration...

Could it be that Hei Qin really made some terrible mistake?

Thinking of this, Heidao couldn't help but quicken his pace a lot.

Suddenly, only Hei Jian and Wei Chen were left in the side hall.

Wei Chen casually pointed to the seat not far away: "Sit down and talk!"

Once upon a time, the black sword who was always by his side, like his shadow, has become so sunny and full of popularity?

The black sword who always pretended to be deep by his side, but couldn't hide his childishness, had completely disappeared.

Hei Jian shook his head awkwardly: "Your Highness, it's fine for your subordinates to stand."

What is his identity?
How can I sit down with the prince?
Ok……

Although in front of the boss, he did not care about trifles.

However, that is also because the world where the boss lives is very different from this world.

Everyone is equal there, there is not so much respect.

But the prince is a person of this world, he must respect the rules here in front of the prince.

Wei Chen said "Yes", nodded and said, "Tell me, how is Nuoer's situation?"

"Your Highness, something happened at the ancient tomb, so the boss had to spend more time integrating energy. Therefore, she can't rush to join you for the time being."

After a pause, Hei Jian continued: "Boss asked me to tell you and Prince Pei: If you two are busy with affairs, you can leave first. After she handles her own affairs, she will go to you to discuss important matters."

"Discuss important matters?" Wei Chen keenly sensed that something was wrong, so he asked, "Is it the person in the sinkhole?"

"..." Black Sword.

He pursed his lips, hesitant to speak.

Seeing this, Wei Chen didn't understand anything?
He raised his hand and squeezed the aching brows, and said in a deep voice: "Hei Jian, this matter is related to the lives of me and Pei Xiaoyu. So, I hope you can tell the truth."

Hei Jian looked down at the King of War sitting on the soft couch...

He has been plagued by illness all year round, even though the boss has been treating him, his skin is still white and almost transparent.

He was wearing a white brocade robe that fell to the ground, adding to his morbid and desolate beauty.

Hei Jian thought to himself: He still hopes that His Highness will be safe and healthy.

As if he had made up his mind, he suddenly knelt down in front of Wei Chen on one knee, trying to keep his eyes on him as much as possible.

He said solemnly: "Your Highness, neither you nor Prince Pei are his opponents."

At the end, he emphasized: "He is very strong."

"..." Wei Chen.

After a long time, he asked, "His name is Bai Yi, right?"

"Yes." Hei Jian nodded, then shook his head again: "It's not true."

Wei Chen's face darkened: "Is it true or not?"

Back to His Highness: "The name Baiyi was given to him by the boss thousands of years ago."

"And his identity is the legendary patriarch of the Phoenix God Clan, named Feng Xu."

"!!!" Wei Chen.

He suddenly got up from the soft couch and walked to the window of the side hall.

Staring at the direction of the desert with clear eyes, he stood with his hands behind his back, as if he had become a statue.

Phoenix Protoss?

So, is there really a god in the world?
And this god, is he himself thousands of years ago?

How is this so unbelievable?

Moreover, if that person is really a god, how should he and Pei Xiaoyu, who are mortals with naked eyes, deal with it?

Could it be that, like Bai Yi did back then, voluntarily give up the chance to 'be born' and make yourself a part of others?
No, he doesn't want to.

Because of this, he specially made three chapters with Pei Xiaoyu.

Before the end of each other's lives, they must not devour the soul of the other person.

Since God divides them into different individuals, they have the right to live their own lives.

As for what happens after death?
That was no longer something they should worry about.

After all, death is like a lamp going out, and no one knows what will happen to him after death.

But now, a "clone" stronger than him and Pei Xiaoyu suddenly appeared, threatening their lives and lives.

What should he do?
Sitting still?
Hei Jian got up from the ground, and looked sideways at the figure by the window.

It was unprecedented loneliness and desolation...

He opened his mouth, but couldn't find any words to comfort him. He could only stand there like a log, waiting quietly.

After a long time, Wei Chen withdrew his gaze and turned to Heijian.

Question: "Hei Jian, based on what you've known about... Nuo Er over the years, what do you think she will do?"

He is eager to know how his little milk cat will choose.

Hei Jian tilted his head and thought for a while, then hesitantly said: "If you follow the boss's style, I believe she will respect your own decision."

After a pause, he suddenly asked, "Your Highness, do you still remember Ye Qingqing?"

Wei Chen was taken aback when he heard the words: "Ye Qingqing?"

Hei Jian: "Xiao Guoye's family, imperial merchant, silly girl..."

Wei Chen nodded: "I remember now."

"Ye Qingqing is one of the boss's soul fragments, the same situation as you and Prince Pei." Hei Jian continued: "However, the boss chooses to be a good friend and sister, and we will spend this life together."

"..." Wei Chen.

He stared at Hei Jian in silence for a moment, then suddenly said: "This king understands."

At the end, he said again: "You go back! Protect her well."

"Yes." Hei Jian clasped his fists together: "This subordinate resigns."

Wei Chen leaned against the window with his eyes closed for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were dim.

He murmured in a low voice: "Feng Xu, you'd better not be too greedy..."

Otherwise, he doesn't mind dying together.

(End of this chapter)

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