Chapter 1112 No Eavesdropping (2)

Feng Ruqing licked her hair behind her ears, and Yun Qingfeng asked calmly: "Oh, I was ugly back then? Can't compare to Fu Qingyi?"

Xiao Qing's whole body was excited, and a bright smile appeared on her face: "Impossible, absolutely impossible! Princess, even if you are fat, you are still fat and exquisite, and fat and beautiful! How can Fu Qingyi be compared with you? Your appearance is as good as in the past. Now I can surpass her, Master has a discerning eye!"

"Oh, what do you mean...Nan Xian is still the kind of person who judges people by their appearance?"

"..."

"I will tell Nanxian the truth," Feng Ruqing's eyes swept over Xiaoqing's body, picked up its tail, and walked towards the door, "Let's go, since we know where Nanxian is, then Easy to handle!"

Especially when she learned that Nanxian was not in danger, her heart finally dropped.

As soon as his body relaxed, his whole body felt refreshed, and even the air outside the room was more fragrant than before.

Outside the side hall of Qingyi Pavilion, the two palace maids guarding the door suddenly moved forward when they saw Feng Ruqing approaching, blocking her way.

"Stop, Princess Qingyi has an order, no one is allowed to enter this place!"

Feng Ruqing raised her hand, and with a loud bang, powerful power came out of her sleeves. The two palace ladies trembled and fell down silently.

Blood seeped out from under their bodies, staining the ground red.

"Fuchen, Qinghan, you two guard this door. Anyone who dares to break in will be killed directly! By the way, you can also take care of the people behind." Her eyebrows were calm and peaceful.

But the violent storm beneath the peace was so obvious.

"Xiao Qing, those spiritual beasts should be coming soon. You go outside the city to pick them up. I'm afraid they can't find a place."

After saying these words, two rays of light shot out from her chest and transformed into a man and a woman, standing in front of her.

She opened the door and walked in.

The house is obviously the daughter's boudoir. It is as white as snow and clean from dust.

Under the light breeze, the gauze curtain on the bed fluttered slightly, revealing the familiar figure on the bed.

The man is as beautiful as a painting and as handsome as an immortal.

He lay silently on the bed, with the sun pouring down and a gentle light covering his handsome face.

Feng Ruqing walked over slowly, and she gently held the man's hand.

The temperature in the man's palm was so hot that it made her palm feel burning.

But she didn't let go and held the man's hand tightly.

"Nan Xian, I'm here to find you..."

"No matter what happened in the past, you would always appear in front of me and protect my safety."

"And this time, I'll take you home."

The corners of her lips were raised, her smile was shallow, and her eyebrows were no longer as arrogant as before, but instead looked peaceful.

The girl lowered her body and placed a gentle kiss on the man's lips.

"Mother!"

Fuchen pushed the door in from outside, with anxiety in his eyes: "Mother, what are you doing?"

He and Feng Ruqing relied on the relationship between space, so the connection was deeper than those of the spiritual beasts.

He could also feel Feng Ruqing's current pain.

But Feng Ruqing didn't seem to be conscious. She turned her back to the young man behind her and said calmly: "Get out."

"Mother!"

"go out."

Fuchen was startled. He stared at the girl in front of him and bit his lip: "Qinghan and I have already dealt with the people Fu Qingyi sent to follow you. Also, don't hurt yourself just to save daddy..."