Dressed as Master's Heartblood

Chapter 197
Fei Ruxi and Feng Wuhen stayed in the house for a while, then mischievously turned the house upside down, smashing all kinds of expensive decorations to pieces.

The sound of "ping pong pong..." filled the room.

Feng Wuhen looked at him dotingly, and didn't feel sorry for those precious porcelains that she threw away.

The more she behaved like this, Feng Wuhen became more certain that she had completely changed back to the former Feng Bailuo.

Although she still has some xinxing of her own, it is suppressed by the loveworm and cannot be released.

When Fei Ruxi smashed all the things that could be smashed in the whole room, like a lazy and noble cat, she leaned on his arms, her big eyes wandered, and she didn't know what she was thinking, he asked:
"Shall I ask someone to move some porcelain and smash it for you?"

In his previous memory, when Feng Bailuo was bored, she liked to smash things, and when she heard the sound of broken porcelain, she even smiled.

Fei Ruxi shook her head, her eyes flickered, she grabbed Feng Wuhen's arm and swayed from side to side, saying: "I'm tired of smashing, brother, can you go shopping with me?"

When Feng Wuhen thought that he was a little "half-body paralyzed" now, every time he moved, the place that was kicked by her would cause pain in his lower abdomen.

But I didn't want to see her looking disappointed, so I had to bite and say hello.

Immediately, Fei Ruxi hugged his neck like a child who got candied fruit, kissed him on the cheek, stood up, and bounced and dragged him out of the house.

Feng Wuhen used his internal force to suppress the pain, and followed closely behind her.

Fei Ruxi flew on the horse, gave Feng Wuhen a look, and signaled him to ride too and catch up with her.

Feng Wuhen thought that he was still inconvenient to ride a horse, so he hesitated to take the sedan chair.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Fei Ruxi had already rode away.

With her bright yellow long dress, long fluttering hair, and proud figure, she felt like a fairy falling into the mortal world while riding on a horse. He was fascinated by it in a blink of an eye.

Fearing that something would happen to Fei Ruxi without him by his side, he hurried into the car and asked the driver to catch up with her as fast as possible.

Fei Ruxi galloped all the way from Fengyou City to outside the city.

Fengyou City is Feng Wuhen's residence. Although it occupies a large area, there are mostly maids and guards in it, doing their jobs in an orderly manner, without the smell of fireworks, and there is no excitement at all.

But the outside of Fengyou City is different, outside the city is the gathering place of common people and eunuchs' children, talented scholars and heroes, with long streets and deep alleys, everywhere is prosperous and prosperous.

The streets and alleys smell of wine, vendors can be seen everywhere, beauties with long sleeves and good dancers can be seen everywhere, talented scholars recite poems and fight against each other, heroes and heroes save beauty, and all kinds of extravagant and corrupt lives.

On the long street, crowds surged, and the shouts of vendors were deafening.

The sound of horseshoes piercing the sky, the originally noisy downtown, suddenly only heard the sound of horseshoes.

In the crowd, someone shouted: "Someone is riding a horse in the street, everyone get out of the way..."

Even though they shouted loudly, not many people listened to them, and even if they did, they couldn't leave. It was crowded everywhere, and there were heads everywhere.

Fei Ruxi waved her long braid, whipped whip after whip on the horse's buttocks, watching the crowd dodging in panic, she felt indescribably happy.

She watched the horse knock down many people and stepped over their bodies, and she felt very excited in her heart.

The streets were full of screams, and someone who was fighting for justice stood up and chopped off the horse's hoof.

As soon as Fei Ruxi's long wind whip came out, she spun around in the air and landed firmly on the ground. Looking at the crowd around her who were pointing and even yelling at her, she sneered disdainfully, whipped up and down, and put the nosy person Smoked embarrassingly.

She is arrogant, and the savage and willful nature of the young lady is vividly reflected in her.

In the crowd, aggrieved people kept standing up to speak. Before they finished speaking, she mercilessly whipped them at the corners of their mouths, and the deep blood stains ruined half of their faces.

"My elder brother is the lord of Fengyou City, Feng Wuhen, and if he offends me, you pariahs will all die!"

Fei Ruxi said with a sneer, in contrast to her pure and sweet image.

Some people in the crowd were whispering, not daring to point fingers anymore.

But someone was not afraid, and roared angrily: "The lord of Fengcheng is famous far and wide, how can there be such a savage and self-willed sister, I think you are just pretending!"

As these words were spoken, there was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

Fei Ruxi was filled with anger, as if an invisible hand was controlling her, and there was a voice in her mind: "Kill them all, make them shut up forever!"

A cold light flashed in her eyes, and the long wind whip was like a poisonous snake, ready to go in her hands.

Without any hesitation, she raised the whip in her hand and struck the crowd crazily.

Most of those people were ordinary people, half of their lives were taken away by her with a whip, and they fled around like frightened birds in the crowded streets.

The long wind whip was stained red with blood, and the blood splashed on Fei Ruxi's face and clothes. The bright red blood was like poison, which made her feel extremely excited.

Within a moment, the ground was full of scarred people, collapsed on the ground and howling.

Fei Ruxi seemed to be possessed by a demon, wanting to kill uncontrollably, the more she killed, the more excited she became.

Even if someone knelt down and begged, she would not be merciless. Her yellow shirt was dyed yellow and red, and her eyes were scarlet, like an evil spirit coming from hell to seek.

Her laughter spread like ripples, spreading through the streets and alleys.

When Feng Wuhen's car arrived, he saw people all over the ground groaning in pain and dying, and Fei Ruxi madly whipping people.

Her appearance made Feng Wuhen feel uncertain. Although the previous Feng Bailuo was unruly and self-willed, and had people's lives on his hands, he was not so mad as to come to this place.

"Luoer!" He hurriedly got off the carriage and shouted at him.

Hearing his voice, Fei Ruxi turned her head to look at him, her face was splashed with blood, as if she didn't know what she was doing, when she saw Feng Wuhen, she suddenly put away the long wind whip in her hand, the originally fierce whip His expression instantly became lovely and pitiful.

Tears filled her eyes, and she looked like pear blossoms with rain.

With his mouth pursed, he ran over aggrieved and threw himself into Feng Wuhen's arms, and said to him with that pitiful look: "Brother, they hurt my horse."

Feng Wuhen looked aside, the horse she was riding had its hooves chopped off, and fell to the ground moaning.

But because of one horse, she injured hundreds of people!
Even so, she burrowed into Feng Wuhen's arms, her tone softened, Feng Wuhen couldn't help but love her, and was reluctant to reprimand her.

Just like in the past, even if she poked a hole in the sky, he was reluctant to blame her, but he was willing to fill the sky for her.

"It's their fault, I don't blame you, they deserve what they deserve." Feng Wuhen patted her on the head to comfort her.

(End of this chapter)