Feng Qingcheng's eyes shrank slightly. Is this guy still a man?

But with just a little foot, I fell into a coma.

Just as he raised his hand, he was about to slap him, but the sound of Prince Qin's unhurried footsteps came leisurely.

"I've said that he's in a coma, but you don't believe me... I've been here to see him for a long time, but I haven't seen him hum..."

The door of the outer room was suddenly pushed open in a hurry, and a rather anxious voice came to my ears: "You check it carefully quickly, don't let her sneak into the second young master's room..."

But before he could finish his words, he saw the woman standing in front of his second young master's bed in the inner room with a sword.

"She is here..." A panicked scream bombed Jin Zhong's courtyard like a thunder.

King Qin looked at her with a look of watching the show, and was quite gloating: "You said you can just come to see your fiancé. This is normal, but why do you make such a mess? You still want others to shout and kill and want to catch you?"

"That's because my future mother-in-law took care of me too much. She was afraid that her son would not be able to satisfy me alone, so she gave me ten men to accompany me..."

Feng Qingcheng glanced at him with cold sarcasm in his eyes: "The prince thinks that if the little woman deals with ten men, how can she not be embarrassed?"

King Qin's lips opened slightly, and looked at the woman in front of him in surprise, who was speaking very unscrupulously.

Such beautiful words of spring popped up in her lips, as if they were saying "Hello".

Didn’t she have a little shyness like a woman?

However, what made him even more curious was the part of her words about dealing with ten men.

"That...how did you deal with those ten men?"

Feng Qingcheng suddenly became a little angry. The servants of the Jin family outside were already coming slowly with their swords and swords.

The man in front of him was in such a good mood, asking him how to deal with the topic among ten men.

The sword in his hand "brushed", and the blade directly on the bed, and the tip of the sword accurately pressed against his carotid artery.

This action made everyone's breathing stagnate, and they instantly stopped their own steps.

In the small room, there were no more servants chasing Feng Qingcheng, but they looked at her with fear, but no one dared to act rashly.

King Qin's eyes suddenly shrank, and the light from the corner of his eyes swept over the tip of the sword in Feng Qingcheng's hand. Yun Danfeng said lightly: "Do you think that just using the sword to threaten people who are unable to move can escape?"

He walked leisurely in front of Feng Qingcheng, and his slender fingertips pointed calmly at the Jin family servants behind him.

"Did you see that there are so many swords here, just for you... You should not struggle dyingly, it is better to surrender..."

When Jin Zhong and Mrs. Jin heard the movement, they ran in panic. When they saw King Qin, they were all stunned and quickly fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!