C136 (1/2)

Feng Qingxiao could not help but be embarrassed. He had never felt such a sensation before. Thinking about the tone he had used just now, he could not help but feel uncomfortable. Of course, the proud and pampered War God would never admit it. He would be jealous of Zhou Tuoyi, much less admit it. Because of this silly girl, he might be jealous of another man.

”Stupid girl.”

Yun Zihuang had only made a joke in the beginning, but thinking about it, how could the God of Slaughter be jealous of anyone?

But from the looks of it, the face of the handsome God-Slaying Brother was a bit off. Was he really jealous?

Impossible, right?

”If you want to go back, then go.”

A certain handsome killer had said something weird, but he was thinking, ”If this stupid girl really dares to leave …”

For a time, the Prince of War God really did not think of what he would do if Yun Zihuang really left.

With a cold face, he couldn't help but think that if he had taken her the night before yesterday, this silly girl wouldn't have been so good at tormenting and wouldn't have dared to treat him like this again. Thinking of this, he gave her another cold look. It wouldn't be too late to take her tonight.

He didn't know what the handsome God-Slaying Fist was thinking, but the murderous intent in the carriage was so dense that it seemed like it was about to spill out. His entire body felt like it was sinking into the deep sea, and he felt an enormous pressure. She observed his expression, but unfortunately there was only a strong killing intent in his eyes and body.

It can't be?

Was the God-Slaying handsome brother really jealous?

Her heart could not help but skip a beat as she blinked her large eyes. She thought of the first meeting, every detail she had ever had with Feng Qingxiao, and what they had said. Then, sluggishly, her face turned a little hot as her EQ was so low that it could make one's hair stand on end. It seemed that the handsome God-Slaying Fellow, to her, was a little interesting?

Tonight in the imperial palace, the empress had sent out a decree announcing her entry to the palace to treat the crown prince's illness. This was something she'd anticipated and thought of as a countermeasure. However, just as she received this news, the God-Slaying handsome guy arrived in time and forcefully took her away in public. She believed that this was absolutely not a coincidence, but a deliberate action by Feng Qingxiao. So was he protecting her this way? Or was he unwilling to see her enter the palace to treat the crown prince's illness?

The atmosphere in the carriage became stranger and stranger. Both of them remained silent.

Looking at the handsome God-Slaying Fist, whose profile was even more perfect than a Greek statue, she couldn't help but stare. Helpless, she thought, this natural and primal handsome fella is really too pleasing to the eye. Furthermore, she had never seen anyone as cold-blooded and handsome as Feng Qingxiao, not even in the Star Era.

Thus, the atmosphere in the carriage became even more strange.

Feng Qingxiao's cold face did not move as he did not even glance at Yun Zihuang who was beside him. She rested his cheek on his hand, and tilted his head as he stared at him.

”Have you seen enough?”

”Nope.”

This answer made the killing god feel better. His killing intent was gradually retracted and his iceberg like face softened a little. ”How long will it take before I see enough?”

”What do we do if we can't see enough?”