Chapter 93
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"You two..."
Qian Renxue could no longer care about being beaten just now.
Did these two really get together?
"Don't ask; if you ask, it's just as you think!" Nan Feng put his hand on Bibi Dong's shoulder.
"……"
Seeing Nan Feng's posture, which was like hugging a buddy, Qian Renxue's eyes suddenly became clear.
No, if this guy really had thoughts in that regard, how could he have slept in Yuexuan for so long without taking Tang Yuehua? She must have understood it wrong! "You... how did you do it?" Qian Renxue sat up, looking at her completely recovered body with some disbelief.
With the kind of serious injury just now, even if her grandfather helped, it would take at least half a month to heal, and it would take one or two months to fully recover.
But just now, Nan Feng patted her! Instant cure!
"Did I break her brain?" Nan Feng was a bit worried.
"No, if I hit her, that's an external force, and it should have been kicked away..."
Qian Renxue's eye twitched, "Don't look at me with those eyes; my brain is fine."
"That's what you said; if there's really a problem, don't blame me." Nan Feng said.
"Your mother is here; she's the witness!"
Bibi Dong kicked Nan Feng away speechlessly and returned to her seat.
"How did you do it?" Qian Renxue asked again.
"Didn't I tell you I am the most awesome Healing Spirit Master in the world?" Nan Feng said.
Qian Renxue was stunned, "Are you serious?"
"Of course, I rarely joke; it's just that you don't believe it." Nan Feng said.
He really rarely lies, but every time he tells the truth, no one believes him, while they believe the nonsense he makes up.
"Then were you in Wuhun City when my father had an accident?" Qian Renxue asked.
"Yes, what's wrong?" Nan Feng said.
Qian Renxue's eyes turned red, and she stood up, "Then why didn't you save him?"
"Huh?" Nan Feng was dumbfounded.
"Why should I save him?"
"You..."
"Does his life or death have anything to do with me?"
"He..."
"No, his life or death is very important to me; to be precise, his death is very important to me."
"……"
Qian Renxue's eyes narrowed, "What do you mean?"
"Literal meaning." Nan Feng said.
"If your idiot biological father didn't die, how could I become your stepfather?"
Qian Renxue was stunned, "Did you kill him?"
"If you say so, then it is." Nan Feng turned and left.
Qian Renxue quickly blocked him, "Make it clear!"
"I'll give you three seconds to consider: either move out of the way, or I'll help you return to that half-paralyzed state just now." Nan Feng said.
Qian Renxue's expression stiffened, and she moved away somewhat fearfully.
This bastard really would kill! "Figure out the situation; even Qian Daoliu doesn't dare to talk to me like this. What qualifications do you have to order me? Who gave you the courage?"
Nan Feng looked at Qian Renxue speechlessly and walked towards the side hall where Hu Liena was; he should bring Dugu Yan and the others over to take a look.
Qian Renxue had a black face, watching Nan Feng leave the hall.
Bastard!!!
Capricious! Unpredictable!
"You..."
"Do you think you have the qualifications to question me?" Bibi Dong didn't look up, her gaze still focused on the memorial on the table. Nan Feng had caused too much trouble during this time, and the reaction below was very strong. She was already busy to death, and she had to spend time dealing with this little girl who was throwing a tantrum.
"Nana never makes me worry." Bibi Dong said. "And she would never throw a tantrum like you."
"So you're treating her as your daughter?" Qian Renxue was laughed out of anger.
"If I could choose." Bibi Dong said.
"I hope it's her, not you."
"……"
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After a while, Nan Feng brought Dugu Yan and the others back to the Pope Palace hall.
"What's wrong with her?" Nan Feng asked.
When he came over just now, he met Qian Renxue again, but that heart-dead look was a bit wrong.
"Nothing." Bibi Dong looked up.
"She wanted to hear the truth, I said it and she thought I was lying to her, I said something fake and she wasn't willing to listen..."
"Forget it, don't talk about her; anyway, she'll have to come back in a few days."
This wasn't the first time she had said this this month, and each time she could make Qian Renxue silent and broken.
But in a few days, she came again.
It can only be said that the recovery ability is really good.
"You, are the hostages sent by Star Luo?" Bibi Dong looked at Dai Weisi, Zhu Zhuyun, Dai Mubai, and Zhu Zhuqing, who were arranged from tallest to shortest.
"I heard that your ages are also from oldest to youngest: fifteen, twelve, nine, six. Star Luo really knows how to give birth; doing things by counting the days?"
Pregnant for a year, raising for a year, resting for a year, exactly three years.
Really counting the days to give birth.
"If that second prince hadn't died, he should be twelve years old now, right?" Bibi Dong looked at Dai Weisi, who was the oldest.
"Returning to the Pope, it... it is like that." Dai Weisi lowered his head nervously, not daring to look at Bibi Dong.
"The biggest competitor is gone, and the position of Crown Prince, which should have been in the bag, is now getting further away from you." Bibi Dong said.
"You should be very angry, right?"
"No... dare not." Dai Weisi buried his head lower, his back soaked with cold sweat.
Zhu Zhuyun and the other two also silently lowered their heads, not daring to make half a sound.
"Dare not means you have it?" Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows.
"How about this, I can let you return to Star Luo, as long as you are willing to kill this fiancée of yours with your own hands, use her blood to swear not to be an enemy of the Spirit Hall, and after inheriting the throne, do not go to war with Tiandou, and recuperate."
Dai Weisi was stunned, trembling as he raised his head, "Pope, are you serious?"
"……"
"Hehe~" Seeing Dai Weisi's appearance, Bibi Dong couldn't help but laugh.
It seems that the pressure Nan Feng gave this kid along the way was a bit too much; his brain was scared through, and he didn't even pretend.
"Of course." Bibi Dong threw the dagger Nan Feng used to peel apples onto the table in front of Dai Weisi.
"I believe you can also see that all the exchange learning is fake. What the Spirit Hall wants is not to kill you few unimportant hostages; what we want is an obedient Star Luo Emperor."
"Only if you go back and successfully inherit the throne can you exert your greatest value."
"If you die here, it has no value to me."
"Moreover, if you kill her, I have your handle, so I can rest assured about you, right?"
"……"
"Wei Si?"
Zhu Zhuyun looked at Dai Weisi, who really lowered his head to pick up the dagger, with a stiff expression.
"Pope, are you... really willing to support me to become the Star Luo Crown Prince?" Dai Weisi gripped the dagger tightly, raised his head, and his eyes became sharp.
"Of course, the Spirit Hall needs a controllable Star Luo Emperor, not a few corpses." Bibi Dong said.
"The Tiandou Empire is the same, but you should have heard about their situation. In previous years, the princes all died inexplicably. Now only the Crown Prince Xue Qinghe and the little prince Xue Beng are left. With so many people watching, it's not very convenient for Xue Qinghe to take action for the time being; it will take a few years."
"But Star Luo is different. Killing each other is the tradition of your Star Luo. Even if they really died here, it's no big deal, right?"
"……"
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