Feng Yu's eyes widened, staring at Nangong Ling in disbelief, and she kept stepping back.

"No...impossible, how could you remember? You have obviously..."

"You have obviously been poisoned, right? Of course you don't want me to think about it, because I will kill you."

Nangong Ling stretched out her long arm, pinched Feng Yu's neck, and tightened her fingers slightly. Feng Yu's fair face instantly turned red, and she stretched out her hand to pat the back of Nangong Ling's hand.

The coachman outside heard the movement in the carriage, knocked on the wall of the carriage, and asked worriedly: "Princess, Mr. Nangong, are you okay?"

"fine."

Nangong Ling's cold voice made the driver feel something was wrong, but he didn't dare to stop and find out, so he could only bite the bullet and continue moving forward.

Suddenly, the carriage was shattered by a palm from outside. As soon as Nangong Ling let go, Feng Yu was snatched away. The veiled man threw Feng Yu behind him and said with a sneer: "As expected of the Great Yan Dynasty.

His Royal Highness, the most prestigious King Sheng, let you escape from all this."

"Who are you?" Feng Yu coughed twice and asked hoarsely.

The man's eyes narrowed, and he turned around and said coldly: "Shut up!"

Nangong Ling was too lazy to watch them dog-eat-dog. This was the Western Region, not the Yan Dynasty. In order to avoid causing more trouble, he left without any regrets.

Feng Yu was still a little frightened by what happened just now.

"who are you?"

"If the master hadn't asked me to watch you, you would have died long ago. Don't forget to promise him."

Feng Yu knew the other party's identity instantly.

"Did Wanyan Lie ask you to come?" She was so angry that she coughed out a series of coughs. "Does he not believe me and send someone to look at me?"

"Feng Xiye is your brother after all, and we are afraid that you won't do it. I will always follow you in the future to protect you, but don't forget what you promised."

Seeing that the movement here had attracted the city guard of Yandu, the masked man had no choice but to leave quickly.

Even if she didn't die in Nangong Ling's hands today, Feng Yu was still a little worried. So many people had seen it, how could she explain that person's identity to Feng Xiye.

She was brought into the palace. Feng Xiye looked at her and suddenly sneered, "I asked you to kill him in the first place. It was because of your own softness that you ended up like this?"

Feng Yu couldn't stand Feng Xiye's cynicism anymore. She scratched her neck and said, "Didn't you kill Feng Jiuqing? If you had been more ruthless, you might be the king of the Western Region now."

"

This is the last thing Feng Xiye wants to mention. He has always regretted hurting Feng Jiuqing. Even now that she has got her wish, she stays by his side willingly and obediently gives him everything she has.

in front of.

"Shut up!"

"You don't let me say it, but I want to say it. You think I didn't kill brother Ling because I was soft-hearted, but I did have feelings for him. When you were still enjoying the blessings in the Western Region, he was the only one who was good to me. If it weren't for

You...I won't be hated by him like this now."

If she had known that the brother-sister relationship with Feng Xiye would be like this after returning to the Western Regions, she would never do anything to hurt Nangong Ling.

But now it's too late to say anything. Nangong Ling has left, and no one knows where he went.

"So you regret it?" Feng Xiye no longer has any affection for Feng Yu. "If you hadn't been of some use, you would have been executed."

These words were meant to poke at each other's heart, so the expressions on both of their faces were not pretty.

The arrival of Feng Jiuqing broke the strange atmosphere between the two.

"What are you doing here?"

No matter before or now, Feng Jiuqing looked down on Feng Yu. She put the snacks in her hands on the table and looked at Feng Yu with eyes full of disgust.

"Feng Xiye is still my brother no matter what. I can still come to this palace. What? You can still drive me away?"

Feng Jiuqing held her breath and glanced at Feng Xiye cautiously. If it weren't for fear of his anger, she would not tolerate Feng Yu.

Feng Xiye was very satisfied with her reliance and reached out to touch her head, "You are the young master of the Western Region. You can do whatever you want without looking at my face."

With Feng Xiye's approval, Feng Jiuqing gradually became more courageous.

"Did you hear that Brother Xiye said I can do whatever I want? Get out now, I don't want to see you."

Feng Yu didn't want to stay here longer, for fear that Feng Xiye would ask about the identity of the mysterious man, but she was unwilling to be chased away by Feng Jiuqing like a dog.

Seeing that she was still standing motionless, Feng Jiuqing frowned in displeasure, "What? You really think this is your home and you still don't want to leave?"

Feng Yu looked at Feng Jiuqing's delicate face, with anger rolling in her eyes. One day, she would trample her under her feet forever.

She flicked her sleeves and left the imperial study without looking back. The arrogant and domineering expression on Feng Jiuqing's face turned into a tenderness as gentle as water the moment she looked at Feng Xiye.

"Brother Ling, has she been bullying you?"

Feng Xiye enjoyed her concern very much, but didn't know where she started from.

"When did she bully me?"

Feng Jiuqing said angrily, "You also said that I heard it outside just now."

When Feng Xiye heard this, the expression on her face froze, and then she hid the trace of unnoticeable panic.

"What did you hear? You must have heard wrong."

Feng Jiuqing glared at him, "I heard it all. She yelled at you. Although I can't understand what you said, I guess it wasn't anything nice."

"It's okay, who made her my sister?" When Feng Xiye heard this, the tension in her heart instantly disappeared.

He pinched Feng Jiuqing's soft fingers and listened to her ramble: "You can't pamper your sister all the time, not to mention she is no longer a child now, and..."

She said awkwardly: "She and that Nangong Ling are getting married, and there will always be someone who will be kind to her in the future."

Feng Xiye heard a hint of jealousy from these words, a feeling she had not experienced in a long time.

There was a smile on his lips, and his eyes looking at Feng Jiuqing became more and more gentle.

"Okay, I will treat you well from now on, but I'm afraid Feng Yu and Nangong Ling won't be able to get married."

He said the last words so quietly that even Feng Jiuqing, who was very close to him, didn't really hear them.

"Brother Xiye, what did you say?"

Feng Xiye shook his head. Nangong Ling's changes today made Feng Xiye think about something. He squeezed Feng Jiuqing's shoulders, stared at her with deep eyes, and said seriously: "It's nothing.

Do you really want to hand over everything in the Western Region to me?"

Feng Jiuqing was stunned for a moment, wondering why he kept asking this question, "Well, everything about Jiu'er belongs to brother Xiye."
Chapter completed!