408. The Governor: Big Fire

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Translator: Guy Gone Bad

Feng Jinghuan’s pupils slightly contracted, “But you have promised my father you will fulfill three of my requests.”

Perhaps shocked by the words of Feng Qianjue, Feng Jinghuang even forgot to use honorific on herself.

Feng Qianjue wore a shallow smile, but that smile at this moment was more like a written Taoist voodoo, “but your father has been dead, and I have done good enough to have done two things for you.”

If Feng Jinghuang hadn’t gone too far, in fact, he wouldn’t have been so cold-blooded. What a shame!

Feng Jinghuang used all her strength to hold her body against the table, so she wouldn’t collapse onto the ground.

This was already the second time she bit the ground when competing with Feng Qianjue.

Now she just understood that when facing Feng Qianjue, she would never stand a chance.

She suddenly calmed down, then looked at Feng Qianjue and said, “It looks like you are in a good relationship with Su Bei?”

Feng Qianjue squinted his eyes, “Your Majesty, enough is enough, otherwise, I am not sure what I would do.”

Feng Jingxuan patted on the table, “I can’t take the emperor uncle how, how can not also take nothing of the subei how?”

Her hysterical voice indicated that she had thrown all her eggs in one basket. “If I get nothing, then I’ll ruin everything!”

Feng Qianjue, for the first time, wore no smile on his face.

The way he looked at Feng Jinghuang was like looking at a dead person, “You’d better wish Su Bei is all right, otherwise, I promise you will regret it.”

After Feng Qianjue flicked his sleeves and left, Feng Jinghuang collapsed into the chair, she laughed, so hard like crazy.

She was probably the most useless emperor, at first taken as a puppet by Su Bei, and had no actual power.

She asked a tiger for its skin but got bitten instead.

Su Bei, Su Bei, why do you always win?

At this time, it started to rain outside, not big, but the rhythm of the falling made one feel irritable.

When Feng Qianjue quickly made it to Su Bei’s mansion, it had already turned into a sea of fire. The

He looked at the fire, and had no reaction, only the continuous patter of raindrops by the ears.

At this time, Feng Qianjun’s subordinate fell to his side, and directly knelt down, “Sorry, I was useless. I couldn’t save Lord Su!”

Feng Qianjue’s pupils contracted, the whole heart seemed to be clamped by what.

He grabbed his subordinate by the collar and lifted him up. “What happened?”

The subordinate replied, “I failed to find Lord Su before the fire spread.”

“But I also didn’t see anyone who went out of the mansion.”

Feng Qianfei threw him aside, hands shaking, turned to rush into the fire, to look for Su Bei.

Then he heard a familiar voice saying, “Prince Zhennan is in such a hurry to die?”

Feng Qianjue suddenly looked back, and saw that Su Bei was standing not far away holding the kitten, smiling gloatingly.

He used the fastest speed in his life to run to Su Bei’s side, pressed him against the tree behind and started to kiss him like crazy.

The mouth filled with blood taste told Feng Qianjue, this man did not die in the fire.

Su Bei wore a bitter face, lips got bitten broken by this bastard again!

If it hadn’t been that the junk system 748 told him that his captivating object was in life-threatening danger, he would have already run away, instead of showing up here.

After the crazy kiss, Feng Qianjue clasped Su Bei tightly in his arms, smiled, “It’s good you are all right.”

The kitten stuck in between the two of them waved it claws, but Feng Qianjue had no reaction, still holding Su Bei tightly.

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