In fact, that day in the tent, Feng Qingchen picked up vegetables for Yu Qionghuan just to distract her and prevent her from noticing the aroma of Anyi's instant noodles, so as not to make her suspicious. Yun Zhinan brought people to rescue him, which gave him another chance to obtain half of the Ice Palm's mind. Feng Qingchen hated Yu Qionghuan in her heart, so she didn't have a good look towards her these days. She originally thought of a way to get the remaining half of the Ice Palm Technique, but the mistake was that she provoked her again. Anyi.
Yu Qionghuan put the jade-white spoon in the porcelain bowl, dug out the small wontons and said, "This is the base I made with the chicken soup that I simmered all night"
When Yu Qionghuan said that, she blinked her eyes deliberately, and her eyes were still bloodshot.
Feng Qingchen suddenly raised his hand, and the moment Yu Qionghuan scooped up a small wonton, he strangled her by the neck and pushed her hard against the wall.
All the wontons fell to the ground, and Yu Qionghuan's head hit the wall with a loud bang, making her dizzy.
Yu Qionghuan looked at Feng Qingchen in shock, her heart aching sharply, as if something was rushing left and right, whistling and struggling, trying to find an exit.
"Have you been lying to me?" Yu Qionghuan said in a low voice, the feeling of heart tearing was like a knife cutting, and every drop was blood.
She held the man's hand and stared at him. In the man's cold and cruel eyes, she could imagine how ridiculous and pathetic she had been in the man's eyes a few days ago.
She just helped her take a bite of food and touched a lock of her hair, but she actually ignored the tragic death of her master, ignored her identity as the Queen of Northern Qi, and even wanted to fly with this man.
Under the man¡¯s sarcastic and cruel eyes, Yu Qionghuan felt that her whole body was so beaten that only her skeleton was left.
"I lied to you?" Feng Qingchen said in a low voice, with a cruel look in his eyes, "To be precise, I just used you!"
Yu Qionghuan instantly lost the courage to struggle. The person in front of her was like a lustful ghost emerging from the ground. Even if he was using her, she couldn't even hate him when she looked at that enchanting, cold and charming face.
"If you want to use it, you have to use it completely. You only got half of my Ice Palm, and there's still half of it left!" Yu Qionghuan said in a low voice. Her neck was strangled by the man, and she could no longer breathe. , she stretched out her hand, not to try to break the man's hand, but to touch the man's face.
Feng Qingchen's eyes darkened, and he quickly dodged and threw Yu Qionghuan to the ground. With a flash of his hand, the psychic sword had already stabbed Yu Qionghuan's neck: "It's too late to ask now!"
Yu Qionghuan whispered: "I won't tell you! You want to know my thoughts so that you can have sex with that woman? Do you know that her face has become like mine?"
As soon as Yu Qionghuan tilted his head, the black marks on his face fell away, and the scars on his face were once again clearly visible in front of Feng Qingchen.
Feng Qingchen frowned. The last time he saw An Yi, her face was fine. Could it be that Yu Qionghuan lied to him again? But¡¡
Feng Qingchen¡¯s heart tightened, feeling that there was no need for Yu Qionghuan to tell this lie!
The man¡¯s twinkling and enchanting phoenix eyes looked particularly dark under the candlelight. He flicked the tip of his sword and saw that Yu Qionghuan had fallen to the ground, her arms covered with blood.
Yu Qionghuan raised her eyes and stared at the man in front of her. The pain in her arms made a little hatred surge in her heart. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com