"I don't dare! I deserve death!" Bu Xing kowtowed repeatedly.

"Humph! Why don't you two act for me here! I won't accept your tricks!" Sheng Zhiyao glared at the two of them, "One is a bad guy and the other is a red face, who doesn't think he knows!

You are not allowed to bully my people in the future."

"Yes, yes, I understand, Princess, please rest assured!" Bu Xing replied respectfully.

"That's good!"

"My subordinates resign!"

Bu Xing exited the house as if he was running away. When he walked outside, Wu saw Bu Xing's look and was amused: "You, the dignified leader of the secret guards of Yuchen Palace, actually betrayed your master, haha..."

After hearing his teasing, Bu Xing glanced at him angrily: "Just wait, it will be your turn next! Let's see how powerful you can be in front of this little princess."

Seeing Bu Xing's gloomy expression, Wu couldn't help but shrink his neck, but he still said bravely: "It's just a yellow-haired girl. How scary can she be? It depends on what you say."

Bu Xing glanced at him disdainfully, then turned and left.

"Feng Yuanchen, how come it's so easy for you to go to my hospital? My butt hurt when I just came here!"

When Feng Yuanchen heard this, he saw Sheng Zhiyao sitting on the stool with anger, so he smiled and said, "How about I help you open a door in the wall."

"Huh, no, I don't know if you are helping me or yourself by opening the door." Sheng Zhiyao said angrily.

Seeing her look, Feng Yuanchen smiled and walked to the table to sit down. He picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea: "I caused you to fall. Don't I have to compensate you?"

"You're going to compensate me? Forget it! Don't compensate yourself then." Sheng Zhiyao said confidently.

"That's okay! I'll compensate you for myself." Feng Yuanchen said with a smile.

"Tch~ you think I'm curious?" Sheng Zhiyao gave him a look of disdain.

"You don't care, I'm happy with it." Feng Yuanchen smiled and then said.

"Shameless, Feng Yuanchen, why didn't I see that you were so shameless before? I am so young and vigorous that I would like someone like you!" Sheng Zhiyao scolded angrily.

When Feng Yuanchen heard this, he couldn't help being stunned, and then asked with a serious face: "How am I so shameless?"

"You are shameless and you still pretend to be stupid. Do you think that because you are handsome, rich, and powerful, you are a good person?" Sheng Zhiyao said dissatisfied.

"Why am I not a good person?" Feng Yuanchen asked with raised eyebrows.

"Forget it! I won't tell you anymore. Gong Jie, come here and let me see how your injury is doing!"

Sheng Zhiyao was too lazy to argue with Feng Yuanchen, so she called Gong Jie over to look at his injuries.

"Master, don't worry, I'm fine." Gong Jie said.

"No, come here. You are my secret guard. Can I ignore you when you are in this situation? Come here quickly and let me see the wound."

When Gong Jie heard what Sheng Zhiyao said, he couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, and then walked over according to Sheng Zhiyao's instructions.

Feng Yuanchen couldn't help but feel jealous when he saw Sheng Zhiyao caring so much about a secret guard.

When Sheng Zhiyao saw Gong Jie approaching, she stretched out her hand to lift his sleeve, then checked the wound and found that it was nothing serious, so she felt relieved.

"The wound is nothing serious. I'm taking your pulse." Sheng Zhiyao said.

Gong Jie lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Sheng Zhiyao stretched out her hand to hold Gong Jie's wrist and felt for his pulse. After a while, she put down her hand and said, "Well, it's okay. I'm just a little weak. Ask Mei'er to get you some tonic tomorrow."

"Yeah." Gong Jie responded calmly.

When Feng Yuanchen saw this, he couldn't help feeling a little jealous.

"What are you two doing?" Feng Yuanchen suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Sheng Zhiyao immediately looked up at Feng Yuanchen and said unhappily: "Hey, are you jealous?"

When Feng Yuanchen heard Sheng Zhiyao's words, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Haha~ No, how could I be jealous."

"Oh? You're not jealous? Are you lying? It was obvious from your tone just now that you were jealous!" Sheng Zhiyao curled her lips and said.

"You're talking nonsense." Feng Yuanchen argued unconvinced.

"Huh, since you're not jealous, why don't you be so lenient (this chapter is not over yet!)

Chapter 205: Hanging on a hook will not change for a hundred years

What are you doing?" Sheng Zhiyao muttered dissatisfied.

Feng Yuanchen didn't know how to refute her words for a moment.

When Feng Yuanchen was feeling depressed, Gong Jie suddenly interrupted: "Your Majesty, I'm going to leave now!" After saying that, he hurried out of the yard.

"Oops! You two are the same as each other. I really can't be bothered to pay attention to you." Sheng Zhiyao shook her head helplessly and continued to drink tea.

When Feng Yuanchen saw him leaving, he frowned unhappily, thinking to himself, this brat is really ignorant...

"Okay! You are really a child. Since Gong Jie and the others have followed me, I will naturally treat them well. They risked their lives for me, so I must not be responsible for them." Sheng Zhiyao said angrily.

After Sheng Zhiyao finished speaking, she ignored him and drank tea by herself, looking very angry.

"Okay! I understand! You are still a child yourself, younger than me!" Feng Yuanchen sighed helplessly.

When Sheng Zhiyao heard Feng Yuanchen's words, she stood up angrily and stamped her feet: "Although my actual age is only five, my mental age must be at least twenty-five."

"Okay, okay! You are twenty-five years old." Feng Yuanchen reluctantly compromised, but he was snickering in his heart.

When Sheng Zhiyao heard Feng Yuanchen's words, she snorted coldly, then sat back and continued drinking tea.

"Okay! Let's get down to business. Do you know about Prime Minister Qi's collusion with the Wu Clan?" Feng Yuanchen said seriously.

Sheng Zhiyao's face changed slightly when she heard Feng Yuanchen's words: "I have known about this for a long time! And the person who colluded with him is Sang Min, the Witch King of the Witch Clan."

"Witch King? Are you sure you have investigated this matter clearly?"

"Of course, Sang Min also came to assassinate me! So I said they all like to dig into other people's yards in the middle of the night!" Sheng Zhiyao said angrily.

Feng Yuanchen frowned, he was a little confused about this matter: "Then what are they doing?"

"Isn't this simple? One is for the throne of the Wu clan, and the other is for the throne of Shang Zhou!"

"Yeah?"

Sheng Zhiyao saw that Feng Yuanchen didn't trust her and couldn't help but said angrily: "Don't believe me? Then let's make a bet. If who wins, let the loser do something. How about

?”

Feng Yuanchen didn't expect that Sheng Zhiyao would make a bet with him, so he hesitated for a while.

Seeing Feng Yuanchen hesitate, Sheng Zhiyao immediately said: "If you are afraid of losing, then forget it."

"Okay, I promise you, if you lose, you won't regret it." Feng Yuanchen gritted his teeth and said.

"We are going to hang ourselves with hooks, and we are not allowed to change for a hundred years." Sheng Zhiyao reached out and hooked Feng Yuanchen's little finger and said.

"Pull hook? What is this?" Feng Yuanchen didn't understand for a moment.

Sheng Zhiyao rolled her eyes at Feng Yuanchen and said, "It's the same as high-fiving in front of the hall."

When Feng Yuanchen heard this, he understood, so he stretched out his little finger and hooked Sheng Zhiyao's little finger: "Okay, the hook will not change for a hundred years."
Chapter completed!