The Insane and Good-For-Nothing Madam

Oh... It turned out to be "Milk" mom! No, "pharmacist", "pharmacist"!

It's a pity that Feng Feier really considers her an idiot?

Life is gone, there is a "hair" for healing!

Feng Ruchu raised his head, and didn't bother to bother with these polite guys, and said straightforwardly: "If I can't walk out of this sacrificial place alive today, then I will take Feng Mo'er to the funeral together! She is the third lady of Feng's family. The jewel in the palm, the proud woman of heaven, accompanied a slave to Huangquan in my district, and this deal is not a loss."

She blocked Feng Mo'er in front of her, and no one dared to act rashly.

"The emperor, this..." One was his own daughter, and the other was the ceremony. Feng Zheng didn't dare to make any claims, so he could only turn his attention to the Southern Emperor.

"The third lady is the prime minister's beloved daughter. Naturally, she can't make a difference." Although Nanhuang has not said a word, he is very scheming.

Feng Zheng was the prime minister of the dynasty, and Feng Ze Feng Fei'er was a lover of the two real people in the Holy Realm of the Cloud Palace, and his prince and them were also regarded as the same teachers.

For public and private, Feng Moer, he must make an order to save.

The Southern Emperor continued: "Spread my will, let this benevolent servant not die."

Feng Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and kowtowed his head to thank the Lord Longen, then turned to Feng Ruchu, condescendingly said, "The emperor is merciful, and he has ordered to forgive you. You have not let Moer go, come forward and ask for thanks!"

"I have one more request, and the emperor agrees, so I am willing to let go!" Feng Ruchu said confidently.

"You bastard..." Feng Zheng exploded, but when he saw that Feng Mo'er's white neck had been stained red, he could only change his mouth with gritted teeth, "Say!"

"I want to go with him!" Feng Ruchu roared with confidence, his dirty little hands, and pointed arrogantly on the altar!

The big guy looked in the direction of her fingers, almost stunned.

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Yu Xiao was also taken aback. Pointing her index finger to the tip of her nose, she said in a somewhat "flattered" surprise: "Follow me?"

Feng Ruchu rolled his eyes, his expression was quite disgusting: "It's not you, it's him...The Holy Venerable Yun Gong!"

In these four words, she said generously, powerfully and clearly.

At this time, those who had almost lost their breath completely rolled their eyes and fainted.

The few who were barely able to stand firm, all blew their beards and stared, jumped up, and called out ‘great rebellion’!

Among them, the strongest reflection was Feng Mo'er, who was grasped by Feng Ruchu's wrist. She was so furious that she wanted to jump up on the spot.

"You bitch, you dare to be disrespectful to the Lord, you are just looking for death!"

Feng Ruchu impatiently slapped Feng Mo'er on the back of the head, and the shot was quick and heavy.

"I'm disrespectful, and take care of your'mao' business? The Lord didn't say anything. What are you beeping here? Your life is still in my hand. If you don't want to lose sight, just stop it!"

Feng Ruchu is not stupid. The emperor did make an order to let her go, but she knew well that as long as her front foot stepped out of this sacrificial platform, her hind foot would be killed!

Therefore, for the present plan, she can only follow this ‘Holy Venerable’ so that she can temporarily save her life.

As for the future, it can only be considered in the long term.

"Holy Venerable, Feng Mo'er's life is just between your thoughts!" Feng Ruchu reminded.

There is no sound in the positive film sacrificial field.

Everyone cast their eyes on the gorgeous sedan chair.