Chapter 449

"No way."

After her words fall, the North dark night Chen firm voice then rang, he said without hesitation, "must be you make a mistake, spirit smoke can't do so."

Phoenix feather Mou light suddenly cold down, see, it's not that she doesn't want to expose the true face of the month spirit smoke in front of him, just, no matter what she said, he will not hesitate to believe the month spirit smoke.

Yuelingyan doesn't even need to move his mouth to make him trust unconditionally.

They are really not familiar enough. Otherwise, how could she not only be vicious and unreasonable, but also a liar in his heart?

Not even a word of trust.

If in the heart of long Zixuan, she must not be such an image, so ah, how lucky she was when she fell in love with long Zixuan?

She immediately lost the mood to talk with him, and all her thoughts were on the delicious food in front of her. Speaking to this man, she would get angry for no reason. Instead of wasting her saliva, she really had better fill her stomach.

She can afford to be hungry, but her children can't.

In the North Ming Chen behind of North Ming Yuan, Mou son fluctuated for a while, really don't know nine elder brother why can so trust month spirit smoke that woman.

Unexpectedly because of that woman, don't believe cloud Feng Yu's words, she can't help but doubt, nine elder brother is really like cloud Feng Yu.

It shouldn't be like this to like a woman, shouldn't it?

She grasps the handkerchief's hand tight tight, in the heart suddenly delimits a light repression, why she can feel, nine elder brother future can regret?

I regret that he didn't believe Yun Fengyu's words today.

Even Chixiao, who is behind Fengyu, has a light sneer in his eyes. He finally understands why his master defeated the Chen king and won the young master's heart.

This Chen king is just a fool.

Yuelingyan's kind of woman is worthy of such trust. It seems that he needs to find a doctor to have a look at his eyes.

It's better to have such eyes than not.

Little Lord, such a woman, how proud and conceited, no wonder at the beginning did not look up to.

After he goes back, he can remind the Lord that he doesn't have to worry about this man any more. Compared with the Lord, he is not at the same level.

For a moment, the four people in the room had their own thoughts.

Looking at Feng Yu's whole mind on the food on the table again, as if she hadn't had a meal for several years, Beiming Chen's eyes darkened and suddenly reached out and grabbed her chopsticks.

Fengyu frowned, raised his head, a pair of eyes coldly looking at him, lips hook a sneer smile, also don't speak.

She suddenly loosened her hand, and all the chopsticks in her hand came to beimingchen's. she stood up from her chair and said in a faint voice, "ChiYan, let's go back."

With this man, this meal, she really don't want to eat well.

Fortunately, she ate more or less. Although she was not very full, she could still insist on going back to the chief secretary's office.

Back to the master's house, I don't know how many delicious food are waiting for her, so she doesn't have to be angry for this meal.

"Yes, young master."

The red burning Mou color deeply saw a North Ming Chen one eye, turned round to follow behind Feng Yu.

Beimingchen looks at the chopsticks in his hand. His cold face suddenly doesn't look good. He purses his lips and turns his head. His eyes coldly look at the back of Fengyu walking towards the stairs.

"Stop."

His voice is very intimidating, but Fengyu doesn't even stop for a moment. He walks steadily towards the stairway, as if he didn't hear his voice.

Beimingchen clenched his fists, put down his chopsticks, and got up from the chair. His steps moved, like a shadow, appeared in front of Fengyu, blocking her way.

ChiYan eyebrows move, pull out the sword in hand and stab toward beimingchen, this time, Fengyu didn't stop him; beimingchen light out of the palm, a palm force ChiYan back a few steps.

His Mou color is changeless, from beginning to end did not see red inflammation one eye, voice icy says, "seven younger sister, stop him."

"Yes, brother nine."

Beimingyuan light nodded, a pair of eyes fell on ChiYan, with black gloves left hand from the sleeve out, a palm toward ChiYan wave.

A powerful force swept across, terror do not know how much to surpass the virtual strong, phoenix feather eyes fluctuated for a while, cold voice evil bloodthirsty warning.

"Seven princesses, if you dare to hurt my people, I will return them a hundred times."

Beimingyuan was stunned, but the power of his palm was a little weaker. However, he still stopped toward ChiYan, but he was less willing to kill and fierce at the beginning.

Beimingchen's eyes looked at Fengyu darkly, and his voice was as cold as if it could be frozen into ice. "I love my subordinates so much. When I was slaughtered by longzixuan, you had more than half pity for the more than 300 lives in the palace."Phoenix feather Mou son lax for a while, very quickly, she then return to God, a piece of peerless pretty face, the same dull no wave of looking at him, the voice lightly rings out.

"ChiYan is my person, I naturally feel distressed. What does your bodyguard have to do with me? Why should I pity them? "

It's not that I didn't think of Leng Yi, it's not that I didn't think of those guards who used to call her prince Chen's house by Feng girl, but she didn't dare to think about it deeply.

They are no longer there. She can't fall out with long Zixuan because of them.

She did blame longzixuan in her heart at the beginning, but it was only in her heart, and she never showed it. So, how can she pity them?

She can't do anything for them, so why should she show pity?

Does it work? No matter how much she pities them, they will never survive.

"Oh, you are so cold-blooded and ruthless that you know the enemy from the enemy."

Beimingchen's voice, which is as cold as snow, has broken the usual indifference and has a light irony. His eyes, which are as dark as the abyss, look at her darkly.

"You are with long Zixuan, so his subordinates are all your people. My king is your enemy, so for you, death means death. You don't even feel it, do you?"

Feng Yu narrowed her eyes and said with a sneer, "what's the meaning of beimingchen? Yes, more than 300 bodyguards in your house were killed by long Zixuan. So, what do you want me to do? Kill long Zixuan and avenge the guards in your house? "

She crooked her lips and sneered, her eyes were dark as if they had been splashed with ink.

"But long Zixuan is my closest man. How could I kill him because of the bodyguard in your house? I've always been selfish, vicious and unreasonable. Don't you know that? "