The fake daughter is a little lucky star (MTL)

Chapter 113

Chapter 113

    After a while, Princess Feiyan lowered her eyebrows and followed Father-in-law An De in, and bowed her knees in front of Feng Jinyu.

    "Get up," Feng Jinyu said lazily, leaning on the couch as if he had no bones, with one hand under his head and a small dagger in the other.

    "Yes." Princess Feiyan stood up, still bowing her head.

    Feng Jinyu didn't speak for a long time, just looked at her fixedly, but the dagger in his hand turned faster and faster, and he turned faster and faster, and in the end he could only see the afterimage.

    Ender, along with a palace maid and a eunuch in the house, all restrained their breath, and stood with their heads and shoulders down, as if they did not exist.

    The room was silent, and with the whizzing sound of the dagger turning, the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

    Princess Feiyan's head drooped lower and lower, her hands were tightly clasped together, and her hairline began to sweat again.

    Feng Jinyu raised his hand suddenly, and the dagger in his hand flew past Princess Feiyan's temple, and stuck it on the Bogu frame behind her, making a muffled sound, and the blade completely submerged. Remove the shelf, leaving only a section of the handle outside.

    Princess Feiyan saw that a poke of hair fell to the ground and landed at her feet, and then she raised her head suddenly, realizing what had just happened.

    She glanced back at the dagger handle that seemed to be vibrating, her legs softened, and she knelt on the ground with a thud. The fear of passing by the god of death made her body tremble slightly, and her eyes were full of horror as she looked at the smiling young man leaning on the couch.

    Feng Jinyu sat up, seemed to laugh softly, and stretched out his hand to Ender, but looked at Princess Feiyan and said with a smile, "I'm practicing my hands recently, but Princess Feiyan is frightened, you are too timid. , practice more."

    Ender quickly ran to the side of Bogu's frame, grabbed the handle and pulled out the dagger, but after several attempts, he couldn't pull it out, and he hurriedly called the eunuch standing at the door to help.

    One of the two held the Bogu frame, and the other held the handle of the dagger with both hands, but they even put their feet on the Bogu frame and did not move it at all.

    "It's useless." Feng Jinyu said lightly, and walked over to the ground, putting on his shoes, and the two hurriedly avoided.

    Feng Jinyu pressed the edge of the Bogu frame with one hand, grabbed the handle of the dagger with the other, and gently pulled it out, then pulled the dagger out.

    Feng Jinyu took the dagger and blew it, still spinning quickly in his hand, looking at Ender and the eunuch and said, "Eat more when you eat in the future, and don't raise waste alone." The

    two of them were sweating coldly on their foreheads. Busy kneeling and kowtow should be.

    Feng Jinyu turned the dagger in his hand, walked to the slump and sat down, with one foot on the slump, the arm holding the dagger rested on his knee, his posture unspeakably unrestrained.

    "Princess Feiyan, Gu, I like the festivals of these years very much. It's the New Year's Day soon. I just want to have a peaceful and beautiful New Year. Do you understand? With one knife and one knife, he personally ripped off his skin..." Feng Jinyu's tone was gloomy, holding the dagger and pointing at Princess Feiyan, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his tender face was filled with indescribable evil.