Fate’s Little Feral Consort

After Yun Qianyu smashed the gate of Prince Li's Mansion, he climbed into Feng Wuya's carriage and ordered the carriage to leave.

Feng Wuya didn't expect that he had accidentally pushed it, and it would have fulfilled the unexpected taste of Xiao Jiuyuan and Yun Qianyu. He just wanted to stamp his hand now.

Feng Wuya's eyes were red, but seeing Yun Qianyu leave, he quickly stepped into the carriage.

In the end, outside the gate of Prince Li's mansion, only Prince Li Xiao Jiuyuan was lying on the ground stupidly, his face full of aftertaste, as if he was still reminiscing about the kiss.

For a long time, Bai Yao stepped forward and said carefully: "Master, our door has been blasted."

"The high wall was also blasted."

"If it sucks, it sucks."

Xiao Jiuyuan got up from the ground, his handsome face was completely indifferent, he raised his hand and touched his lips, and went all the way to Prince Li's mansion in a very good mood.

Only a bunch of people looking at him stupidly behind him.

It turns out that a kiss can satisfy all the anger of the prince.

The prince didn't even need the door, nor the high wall.

On the carriage of the Yongning Houfu, Yun Qianyu looked at Feng Wuya, who looked at her with a cold face and looked at her with an unkind expression, and said fiercely: "Feng Wuya, it's all a good thing you did."

Had it not been for this guy to have a convulsion, and Xiao Jiuyuan's two people pulled and talked about it, how could she have such a foreign image.

"I really want to stamp your hand."

Yun Qianyu said fiercely.

Feng Wuya was bleeding in his heart, why is his luck so bad?

Why is Xiao Jiuyuan always lucky every time.

After hearing Yun Qianyu's words, Feng Wuya couldn't help but said cruelly: "I want to stamp my own hand."

If he knew that there would be such a sudden situation and killed him, he would not push Xiao Jiuyuan.

Looking at Feng Wuya, Yun Qianyu said in a deep voice for a long time, "Forget it, it will happen when it happens. I should just be bitten by a dog."

Feng Wuya looked at Yun Qianyu, and wanted to say that I am willing to be that dog, so please give me a bite. .

But he was sure that if he dared to say that, Yun Qianyu would definitely turn his face against him.

Therefore, Feng Wuya could only choose to remain silent.

Yun Qianyu looked at Feng Wuya, Ye Jia and others and slowly said, "Everyone assumes that what happened today has never happened, do you know? I don't want anyone to mention it again in the future."

Feng Wuya felt a little more comfortable after hearing Yun Qianyu's words.

Forget it, treat it as a dog.

"Then are you retiring?"

"Retreat, why not retreat."

Yun Qianyu said fiercely, and subconsciously raised his hand and wiped his lips, then his face was black and he didn't say a word.

Feng Wuya didn't want to speak either. His heart was so painful that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

He just wanted to ask God, why good luck always gives Xiao Jiuyuan, why not give him some good luck.

The carriage drove all the way to Prince An's Mansion, and soon arrived outside the door of Prince An's Mansion. Yun Qianyu got out of the carriage and led Ye Jia and Thrush into the Prince's Mansion.

In the carriage behind him, Feng Wuya walked back to Yongning Hou Mansion sadly.

It was only after he returned to Yongning Hall that he knew that there was a bigger battle waiting for him in Yongning Hall.

The old man in Yongninghou's house unexpectedly woke up, waiting for him with a bunch of masters in Yongninghou.

However, with these people in the Yongning Houfu, if they want to hold Feng Wuya, it is no different from hitting a stone with an egg. How could Feng Wuya let them hold him?

In the end, instead of holding Feng Wuya, a large number of people were injured by Feng Wuya and his men.