Chapter 1011

"Beast!" The king looked at Feng Chu walking step by step, and his eyes were filled with towering anger. Even though it was the end of the crossbow, he still firmly protected the queen behind him.

The Queen's face was pale and bloodless. She looked at the cold corpse of her child on the ground as if she had lost her soul.

Hearing the king's curse, Feng Chu suddenly pulled out a strange smile on his lips, but it only made people feel boundless cold: "you raised this beast!"

Finally, he killed the king. He replaced him in Fengqi mountain and became the youngest king in the history of Fengqi mountain. Two thirds of the people chose to surrender to him.

Loyalty is very little in front of life. The weak instinctively depend on the strong. Whoever can protect them will submit to whom.

They defected, and the forces belonging to Feng Huo were defeated and destroyed one after another. In the end, the queen did not escape the fate of being a prisoner. On the day of the change of sovereignty in Fengqi mountain, the queen died with a smile holding the cooled body of the former king.

Overnight, Feng Zhuo lost all her relatives. Although she was still the little princess of Fengqi mountain, she was already alone in this world.

There were Fengchu people around. They guarded her. Whenever she wanted to step out of the palace, she would be stopped.

The night fell low, everything was silent, and even the sound of insects drowned in the dark. The cool wind blew through the window lattice and into the cold of a room.

The night without stars and moon is so dark that it engulfs the whole earth in boundless darkness. There is no light or hope, just like the hazy and chaotic future.

There was no light in the hall, only a faint breath.

Feng Zhuo sat on the bed with her knees in her arms. She only wore a thin white dress. The dazzling red hair in the past seemed to be dimmed and lost all its luster after this accident. It was a little messy behind her.

Her eyes stared at the front without anxiety, as if she had been deprived of her soul, leaving only a body here.

Vaguely, a steady sound of footsteps came from outside the hall, followed by a heavy sound when the door was pushed open. Feng Zhuo still looked at the front, and the thin figure seemed to have lost all its vitality.

Feng Zhuo came in, took out the night pearl and put it on the bracket. The bright light instantly dissipated the darkness and warmed the cold bedroom hall.

He raised his eyes and looked at the girl in white sitting on the bed. He frowned slightly. There was a complex look on his feminine and handsome face. He approached her step by step, but before he got close, he heard the girl's ethereal voice with extreme coldness: "get out!"

When Feng Chu heard the sound, his steps only stopped for a moment, and he continued to come forward until he shrouded Feng Huo in his own shadow.

Before Feng Zhuo struggled to stay away from him, he suddenly grasped her wrist, so that she could not retreat or push him away. He forced her to look up at herself: "Feng Zhuo, I won't let you die. I want to marry you. The wedding date is the day after tomorrow. Whether you like it or not, you are my person!"

He said word by word, and each word was like a sharp blade, which pierced Feng Zhuo's heart and made her already flawed heart bleed again.

Her eyes burst out the fierce light of hatred, and the flame of anger burned in it: "you dream, I won't marry you even if I die!"

Hearing her words, Feng Chu suddenly smiled with a cold smile: "who do you want to marry? Feng Zhi? Unfortunately, he will never marry you! "