Red pupils appear! Control time! The reborn daughter explodes

Feng Jingyou slightly raised her eyelids, her eyes passed from the finger pointing at her, and when she looked at Yun Jingming, her eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Do you believe me? I'll cripple your arm, too?"

There was a cold and murderous aura in Feng Jingyou's voice. For a moment, everyone present felt as if the god of death had arrived.

Yun Jingming flicked his sleeves and withdrew his hand angrily.

"I'm telling you, don't make trouble here, this is not your home."

Yun Luo was in so much pain, but even in such pain, she was still thinking about Mo Wuchen who was beside her.

She gracefully fell onto the tea set beside her. In an instant, the tea set collapsed and became a mess.

"it hurts."

Yun Luo bit her lower lip and looked at Mo Wuchen delicately.

Who knew - Mo Wuchen's gaze always stayed on Feng Jingyou!

Yun Jingming took this opportunity to start talking nonsense again:

"I'm telling you, if you apologize to us now, I can ask the teahouse owner to spare your life."

"If you dare to cause trouble in the teahouse, the owner will definitely not let you go."

Feng Jingyou watched the scene in front of him with great interest and found it very funny.

Is Yun Jingming just trying to be brave?

"You won't let me go?"

The tail end of Feng Jingyou's voice rose.

Yun Luo thought Feng Jingyou was scared, and immediately shouted: "What do you think? My brother is very familiar with the teahouse owner. He will ask the teahouse owner to kick you out immediately."

Feng Jingyou sneered.

"Excuse me."

Hearing this, Yun Luo immediately became arrogant. She was ready to wait for Feng Jingyou to apologize and even thought of the words to humiliate her.

"Hmph." Yun Luo snorted coldly and raised his head proudly.

"I own this teahouse. Please get out."

Feng Jingyou's tone was calm, and it didn't sound like he was emphasizing anything, but it had a power that made it impossible to question.

"you…"

Feng Jingyou slowly took out the land deed, and Yun Luo was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.

Yunluo wanted to argue a few more times, but the noise on the second floor had already alarmed Yueying, who was hiding in the corner and laughing.

She felt that it was time for her to come on stage.

"Who dares to cause trouble in my Qingfeng Teahouse?"

Yueying had a stern face, as if to keep strangers away, and really looked a bit like a shopkeeper.

Feng Jingyou had already noticed her peeking in the corner, but she didn't expect her to come out at this time.

Yueying walked over slowly, the shopkeeper token on her waist was particularly conspicuous.

When she walked to Yun Jingming, she glanced at him coldly and said unhappily:

"who are you?"

Yun Luo and Yun Jingming's expressions instantly became colorful.

Someone nearby questioned, "Didn't the Fourth Princess say that the Second Prince knew the shopkeeper? What's going on here?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the dignitaries present burst into laughter.

As an aristocratic family, the royal family means nothing to them.

The old emperor would not fall out with them for the sake of his children.

Yueying looked up at Feng Jingyou and pretended to be surprised.

"My boss."

In one sentence, Feng Jingyou's previous words were confirmed.

"I heard there was some trouble, so I came up to clean it up."

Yueying lowered her head and said respectfully.

"I guess it must be these two."

Yueying's eyes suddenly turned fierce.

"Someone, get these two out!"

After that, several burly men came over and "invited" the brother and sister to leave without mercy.

"Let me go! I'm a princess!"

Yunluo tried to resist.

But Yueying didn't give her any face: "From now on, these two people are not allowed to enter Qingfeng Teahouse."

"Yes!"

Yueying looked at the scene with satisfaction.

Qingfeng Teahouse is the largest teahouse in Luowu Kingdom, so it is easy to "invite" a few people out.

..

"Jingyou, this is so cool."

Yueying took a sip of tea, still feeling unsatisfied.

Feng Jingyou looked at Yueying and smiled, "How is this shopkeeper?"

Yueying responded: "It's more comfortable than being the Lord of Kite Eye. I don't like that position, and I can't lead Kite Eye to a better development."

“But in the teahouse, I enjoyed it.”

There was a hint of sadness in Yueying's eyes, and although she hid it well, Feng Jingyou still saw it.

Perhaps this is the true self behind Yueying's smile.

"In a month, I will go to Huanhai Academy."

Feng Jingyou spoke slowly.

Yueying's eyes darkened and her gaze shifted to Feng Jingyou:

She took out a map from the space and pushed it over.

"It might be useful to you."

"It shows the structural layout of Huanhai Academy."

"Also, protecting yourself is the most important thing."

Yueying truly regards Feng Jingyou as a friend, and she doesn't want anything to happen to Feng Jingyou.

Feng Jingyou took the map and looked at Yueying: "Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised you."

Yueying looked at Feng Jingyou's beautiful eyes and nodded.

She believed Feng Jingyou.

Suddenly, the token on Feng Jingyou's waist lit up, indicating that Kite Eye had sent new information.

She injected power into the token, and then a line of small words appeared in front of the three people.

"There are abnormalities in the palace. The third princess Yun Xinjing dismisses all the servants at night, and strange noises are heard from the room."

Yueying narrowed her eyes slightly when she saw this line of words.

"I remember that not long ago, Kite Eyes collected news of the inexplicable death of someone in the palace."

"But later on, it seemed that people in the capital city disappeared inexplicably."

"Because I was busy with other things at the time, I didn't pay much attention to the information coming back from all directions by the Kite Eye, but looking at it this way--"

Yueying had a very bold idea in her mind.

"Is there some shameful secret in the palace?"

Mo Wuchen's eyes moved slightly, and his expression changed slightly.

Feng Jingyou didn't want Yueying to get involved in this matter, so he made an excuse to leave:

"I'll leave the teahouse to you. It's getting late today, so I'll go back first."

Yueying knew that Feng Jingyou had his own things to deal with, so she didn't say much.

"Okay, be careful."

"Ah."

Feng Jingyou responded and left the teahouse with Mo Wuchen.

Soon, the two returned to Feng Mansion.

Mo Wuchen simply waved his hand and set up a soundproof barrier.

"There's something wrong with Yun Xinjing."

Feng Jingyou looked at Mo Wuchen with a serious expression.

"During the competition, I vaguely saw some mark on her body. Although only a small part was exposed, I think it was a lotus mark, the same as the one on Madam Feng Zhi's wound."

Mo Wuchen was silent for a moment and met Feng Jingyou's gaze.

"It's demonic energy."

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