The Doll Princess of the Demon King

Chapter 9

"I don't want to talk to you. Call Prince Jing in."

"Prince Jing is not someone you can meet as you wish. I won't be sending you off." Feng Huanyu didn't have the time to waste on a foolish Flower Addict. With a flick of his long snow-white sleeves, he brought out the cold fragrance of the white lotus and turned to leave.

"Hey! Wait a minute!" Ayrin tugged at his sleeve. The fine silk was soft and smooth. Her hand slipped and she almost failed to hold it.

Feng Huanyu didn't say anything, her expression unchanged as she flung her sleeve away.

Disgustingly, he gently flicked away the dust from his sleeves, as if his clothes had been dirtied by her filthy hands.

Damn it! She also had mysophobia, alright? She actually detested the dirtiness of her hands.

This man was extremely annoying.

Ai Chen's fist clenched tightly, and he couldn't wait to hang the whole plate of cake on the table above his head, hanging his light golden hair in different colors and turning it into a Christmas tree.

Ai La gave a disdainful chuckle. Even the servants were so embarrassed that their butts were lifted up to the sky. This Duke Jing'an, Feng Huanyu, must not be a good person either.

If he had been a good person, he would not have framed her that day!

She really thought that she could persuade Prince Jing with her sharp tongue. She didn't expect that she would be angry before she saw him.

"You'd better leave before I get angry." Feng Huanyu's cold and evil voice was unusually pleasant to listen to.

"I want to see Prince Jing!" Ai Wa's stubbornness could not be underestimated.

"Prince Jing will not see someone like you." Hearing that Helian Jue was going to "talk about the past" with Helian Jue, Feng Huanyu felt extremely regretful.

"Isn't it just some god-like character! Moreover..." Ai Min smiled slyly. Even if he couldn't see Prince Jing, he wouldn't suffer any losses.

###Chapter19,

Bullshit! What vulgar words! Feng Xiaoyu remained silent, a faint smile appearing on her lips. She was full of sarcasm.

"Ayoyo, Lord Jing is a big bastard with a human face and a beast heart!" Ai Min raised his voice. She wanted to expose his hypocritical and evil face in front of everyone.

Perhaps she could draw Prince Jing out. Ai Min snickered in his heart. He didn't know that Prince Jing was right in front of him. She was too happy to scold him.

"Wiping out one's heart and desires? Then he deceived me. Well, he pinched my face." At this point, Ai Min was so ashamed that a red cloud floated on his face, and he was even more furious. "Hmph, he is obviously a shameless devil who is blinded by lust!"

Feng Kunyu's jade-green eyes slowly narrowed, and his lips trembled slightly.

He did have a crush on her, but that was not because he was lusting after beautiful women!

He was not interested in women at all. If it weren't for Feng Liexie's plan, he would have definitely escaped this troublesome woman to the end of the world.

He was the one who had suffered a great loss.

"Transcendent? Haha, I'm laughing my head off. The worst thing is that he didn't even care about how I resisted and tried to take advantage of me. It's because he's such a naughty person. What's wrong with my eyes? Uh, what's that called? This is the one that's commonly known as......" She didn't know what to say in the two English letters.

Feng Kun's eyelashes trembled, and her slender fingers inadvertently clenched into fists. In the next second, it was very likely that the woman's mouth would slip into the back of her head, making her never speak, and the world would be quiet.

"In fact, these are not important. The most important thing is that this Prince Jing, who loves to pretend to be a god, is so mean." Ai Min cleared his throat and was ready to tell something. Humph, anyway, her reputation had been ruined by him, so she was going to risk everything.

Ai Ling screamed and raised her volume to the maximum, "Prince Jing told me last night that he wanted to kill me when he saw my sexy look..."

"Ouch, you hurt me." She let go. Before she could finish the last two words, she struggled.

How could he have said that she had made up a ridiculous line and slandered others?

Feng Huanyu opened her cold eyes suddenly and pressed the damned little woman down on the chair.

"Oh, why did you cover my mouth? You took the opportunity to take advantage of me. Shame on you!" Ai Qu pulled his hand away. His fingers were ice-cold, without a trace of human warmth. Ai Min couldn't help but feel horrified.

It felt like he had touched a dead man!

Feng Huanyu pressed down on the throbbing of her temple with her fingers so as not to let her lose her mind.

This woman was really a scourge!

Even he, who had always been as calm as ice and whose heart was as tranquil as still water, could be easily provoked by her! She was not simple at all!

Phoenix Feather's thin and beautiful face quickly returned to calm. He stood with his hands clasped behind his back and a wicked sneer tugged at the corner of his lips.

"You look so annoying when you smile, as if you owe me hundreds of millions." Ai La wiped the corners of his mouth, patted his sleeves and got up.

Was he smiling? Whether or not he loved to smile had nothing to do with her!

A Min went forward with his head held high, but he estimated that his height was about 1.84 meters. She had to stand on tiptoe and pulled fiercely on his cold and beautiful face. "It should be like this. I'll teach you to charge no charge!"

How could she pinch his face?

Feng Huanyu couldn't bear it any longer and pushed her a few feet away. Her chest heaved violently as she said, "That's enough. Have you finished yet?"

Oh, my God, I am guilty! He swore that this sentence was absolutely an accident!

"Wow! Evil Monster Iceberg! Prince Jing, who has always kept a straight face even when the sky falls down, is cursing and shouting so loudly now!"

Everyone's movements in the small building froze in an instant, shocking everyone to the point where their eyeballs fell to the ground.

Damn it, he actually lost his composure. Feng Qingyu took a deep breath and retracted her sinister and terrifying gaze. She tried her best to calm herself down as he narrowed his eyes.

"Throw it out!" Feng Kun Yu's light golden hair floated into an arc like an immortal, gracefully flying out, using a calm tone to order her subordinates.

A Min was lifted up by a group of strong men and held in the air with his back up. She shouted angrily, "f**k, I'm not done with you! A male pet, what's there to be arrogant about?"

Male pet?

How could the godlike Feng Xiaoyu be regarded as Prince Jing's male pet by this idiotic Flower Addict?

Feng Huanyu exhaled a long breath and adjusted her breathing to avoid having a heart attack by this terrifying woman.

He could not stay in the palace for another day!

If it weren't for his cooperation with Feng Liexie's plan, he wouldn't have returned to the palace from Mount Yueyu.

With this woman around, he would be enraged to ruin his cultivation sooner or later.

She could not stay in the imperial palace for another day!

Ai Ling was thrown from the other side of the wall like a rubbish, and returned to the cold palace over and over again.

"Hum, I'll take revenge sooner or later!"

Sooner or later, she would settle accounts with Feng Yuyu and that male pet!

However, the most pressing problem now was to take care of the bed. She had to think of a way to escape.

The red clouds dyed the sky red, and the golden light jumped around, making the beautiful and tempting little face a layer of luster, pinker and smoother.

The grassland that was almost dark was wet by the fog, and lying flat on the shirt would be a little wet and cold. Ai Wa stood up, her eyebrows raised, and she sighed.

The ancient emperors were really cruel and brutal. A small wooden tablet could determine a woman's fate, and no one could resist it.

"Even if I can't resist, I can still negotiate with him."

"I got it!" She snapped her fingers. She endured the pain of being thrown back to the cold palace from the wall like a piece of trash. Her butt was swollen like eight petals, and she was looking for the imperial kitchen in the palace.

It was a good thing that there was no a dead end in heaven, and the road i***t found the chicken coop in the kitchen by chance.

"Hey hey, stop yelling. No one will come to save you if you break your throat. Come over and let me cut your neck. Don't feel wronged. In fact, I'm also afraid. I don't know where you stuck the knife or directly cut my head. But it's my first time to give it to you anyway. So, lend your blood to me for use. I'll return it when I run out of it! You must help me. If you don't help me today, I'll be dead..."

A Min held a big knife in his right hand and knocked on his left hand with the back of the knife. With a little evil smile on his red lips, he stepped closer to the chicken that was shouting...

On the other side, in Ziyang Hall.

Thick musk rose from the Violet-golden Plenilune Cauldron, while the two men were playing chess.

Compared to Feng Changyu's elegant manner, Feng Liexie seemed to be a little absent-minded as she walked step by step while drinking the tea.

He touched his delicate chin from time to time, looked out of the window, and even forgot several times when it was his turn.

Feng Huanyu was a person who didn't talk much but was very thoughtful. She noticed this abnormality and only slightly curled her lips, waiting for him to speak.

"Er... Seventh Brother, you've always valued self-cultivation the most. I have a question for you." Feng Liexie finally couldn't help but ask.

Feng Huanyu shifted her cold gaze from the chess piece to Feng Liexie. Her gaze was calm as if she was saying that it was fine if she said it.

"Where is the egg?" Feng Liexie was a little embarrassed, but she was very interested in it.

He had been considering, no matter how much money he had to spend, he had to get the more lovely egg baby for the little Foolish egg. He had to apologize to the little girl to please her.

"H-H-H-H-H-H-?" Even Feng Xiaoyu, who rarely spoke, was shocked by his anxious expression. Did he hear incorrectly? It was "H-H-H-H-H-H-H"!

"Yes, I want a pretty, cute egg." Feng Lie's cold and stern appearance revealed the innocence of a child for the first time.

"But... cute?" The teacup in Feng Qingyu's hand trembled. She was surprised that Feng Liexie would use the word 'cute' like a child to describe an egg. "What do you... want a cute egg for, Royal Brother?"

###Chapter20,

"Oh, a few days ago, a master from the supermundane world told me that painting on an egg could satisfy my desires and cultivate my mind. So, I wanted to have a try." Feng Liexie casually made up an excuse in a polite tone.

"Do you want me to draw a bow knot on the small egg? It can help me train my patience." Feng Huanyu snorted lightly, with a hint of shyness on her snow-white face.

"It's a good idea!" Why didn't he think of it?

"Cough cough—" Feng Huanyu almost splashed the tea that she had just drunk all over the board. Was he taking a joke seriously? "Royal brother, are you worrying too much about the spy from the Yingyu Kingdom lately? Are you too tired?"

"Is it rare that even a man as domineering as Feng Liexie, who is made of steel, would have a childish side?"

"I don't think so. How can Helian Qianhao be a match for you and me?" Feng Liexie's lips curled slightly, and there was an air of insufferably arrogant arrogance between his brows.

"That's what I'm thinking about. Helian Jue's words and actions are weird, so he must be trying to deceive the emperor. Since the spy will do something, we just need to wait and see, and then we can counter his moves."

"Yanyu's meaning is that there is no need to lure the enemy deep in. I can handle the current situation alone. Seventh Brother, you would rather return to Mount Yuesu than to help me?" Feng Lie and Evil Hawk were as sharp as an eagle and as sharp as a thousand-year-old fox. How could they not hear that Feng Feiyu had deliberately retreated?

Feng Huanyu smiled slightly, which meant that she acquiesced.

"Seventh Brother, are you complaining about the fact that you were going to counterplot and play with the young princess that day?"

"No." It was strange that he didn't complain. That night, pinching that woman had provoked a big bomb. He would never have a day of peace if he came to see her again. Feng Huanyu's heart was still fluttering with fear. "Turing the enemy to go deep is the best decision. It is my duty to do anything for my royal brother and the whole Phoenix Country. I just want to return to Mount Yue Su to calm down."

"Haha! Seventh Brother, did you get scared by me... the young princess?" Feng Lie laughed evilly. His black diamond-like eyes had a sharpness that could see through all things.

"I've seen her just now." The guard was not a pushover. If it weren't for the fact that his whereabouts were under control, how could Helian Jue's little tricks succeed again and again? Presumably, the spies would have reported the incident in the Qingqu Villa to Feng Lie and Evil Spirit as soon as possible.

"What do you think? What do you think of her? Is she... funny?" Feng Liexie quickly changed the word "love" into "smile", not wanting anyone to pry into his interest in this little fool.

"Heh, it's very laughable and annoying. Don't you think such a woman is terrifying when she sleeps?" Feng Huanyu's fingers unconsciously rubbed her temples. He didn't want to give any further evaluation. As long as he thought of the rolling-haired onion head, his head would constantly swell up. He didn't want to have any contact with her and never see that kind of face in his life. He was afraid that he would suffer from the aftereffects of falling into his brain.

Feng Liexie smiled in satisfaction. It was good that he hated her! It was best if he was the only person in the entire world...