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This was the first time Feng Qingxiao had seen someone so unsincere as a form of apology. At the very least, no one dared to play such a trick in front of him. In the name of atonement, to reprimand him for his wrongdoings and even boldly ask for compensation, Yun Zihuang was the first person who dared to do such a thing in front of him.

If it were someone else …

Feng Qingxiao's lips curled up slightly. He was in a very good mood. There were no 'ifs', at least in the Tianyuan Kingdom. No one dared to do this in front of him. Not even the Emperor.

"As a war god of the Tianyuan Kingdom, honorable King Jingyuan, the compensation must match your status. Otherwise, I will be very embarrassed."

Yun Zihuang reached out her hand with a serious expression: "So, please express your sincerity, my War God …"

He almost called her "handsome war god", but fortunately, he noticed that he was about to brake in time and smilingly reached his small hand under Feng Qingxiao's nose. Hmph, if this compensation doesn't satisfy her, she wouldn't agree. In any case, Feng Qingxiao's poison had not been resolved, so this was the trump card in her hands.

"Your War God …" The corners of Feng Qingxiao's lips curled up even higher as he couldn't help but laugh.

Why did the War God's lips twitch? Was he infuriated by her?

Or was he smiling?

Very rarely, her little face was somewhat feverish. "You are mine now …" "Patient, you must be aware of something."

Curious, she stuck out her finger and poked him twice on the edge of his thin red lips. Then, she realized that this action was too unreserved and should not have been done by the noble princess. She hurriedly retracted her finger.

He reached out his hand and grabbed the small hand that she had wanted to take back after her act of crime. Hmm, the feeling was very good. It was completely unlike the slender fingers that would break if he touched them. His small, meaty hand and his chubby fingers were clenched tightly in his hand, seeming to have no bones. He looked down at her hand. How could a person's hand be so soft without bones?

"My hand is not just for show. Don't even think about touching it, and pay the price. Don't even dream about it."

"Yes."

Yun Zihuang's delicate eyebrows twisted into a flower. What did the War God King mean by this?

If he just answered with a "hmm", then what if he agreed with ease? Or did he agree?

Following the principle of taking advantage of the situation, she continued, "On account of your sincerity, the Gu … I'll give you a chance to show off. I think highly of you. "

This time, some irritating fellow was unwilling to even give her a "hmm". However, the corner of his mouth twitched. Could it be that there was something wrong with his lips? Or is it this part of the nerve, something wrong with it?

He immediately activated his super power and stared at his lips that were thin and beautiful like the crescent moon. Due to the poison and severe injuries, his lips were faintly purple, but it added an endless charm to them. It was as if she had used a lipstick line to draw carefully. Every line was very clear and beautiful, and she was a little envious and resentful. Was there a need to be so good-looking with a man's lips?

She didn't find anything wrong with that. She turned off the super function. After all, doing so would consume a lot of energy.

"What compensation are you prepared to compensate for violating the alliance?"

Taking advantage of the moment when the iron was hot, she closed in a bit more and didn't care that Feng Qingxiao was still holding her small hand. She even took the opportunity to grab his large hand and seize all the data on his body. After her treatment, the War God King refused to take off his clothes to show her, much less have her change the medicine. Even if she threatened to not give him any medicine, he didn't mind at all. Of course, she understood that with his incredible recovery rate, she didn't need to give him any medicine.

The original medicinal efficacy could last for several days. There was no need to wait for the medicinal efficacy to completely disappear; Feng Qingxiao's injury had already completely healed.

After all, they were all external injuries. Other than the heavy wound caused by the crossbow bolt on his chest, the rest of his body had not been injured, so the healing speed was astonishing. In the past few days, she had used her super power to quietly examine Feng Qingxiao. The external injuries on his chest had completely healed, leaving behind only faint scars. If it wasn't such a serious injury, she wouldn't even have left a scar after using her medicine. If the wound was too deep and too large, it would eventually leave a mark.

Now that she had the opportunity to gain access to the War God's stats, she naturally wouldn't miss out on it. After all, with this Jingyuan Prince's unapproachable character, he wouldn't give her a chance to approach him after her injuries healed.

Breathing in each other's breath, one could clearly smell the faint fragrance emitted from her body. He always hated the smell of a woman's makeup and all kinds of scents. But now, he really liked the smell of her body coming towards him.

"What do you want?"

"I want you …"

Feng Qingxiao's black eyes lit up, the corners of his lips curving upwards. She wanted him?

"I want you... To kick our noble Crown Prince from his position as the Crown Prince. "

In an instant, the darkness in his eyes surged, creating layers of waves. His lips also drooped down as he let go of his small hands, which felt good, and coldly didn't speak.

Oh, isn't that asking too much?

She stared thoughtfully at his handsome face, his black eyes, which seemed to contain a whirlpool that would suck her in.

Blinking his eyes with all his might, he finally got rid of the black swirl in his eyes. His gaze drifted to another direction, "Cough, cough …" I can exchange it for compensation so that I can't become the princess consort. "

"If my poison is dispelled, your wish will be granted."

Compensation!

What she wanted was compensation, not a bargain, not a deal!

Feng Qingxiao suddenly pressed his lips to her ear, and before she could say anything, he whispered, "How much of this prince's essence have you taken? might satisfy you? "

What do you mean?

His face was covered, didn't he get drugged back then?

The most effective anesthetic, in order for him to be honest, did not affect her operation. It was used completely instead of half anesthetic, and it also meant to teach Feng Qingxiao a lesson. However, how could he know that she would still want to gather the quintessence after looking at his manhood?

Regarding the matter of collecting sperm from Feng Qingxiao, she didn't feel that anything was amiss. The only problem was that she didn't get his permission. Of course, she was not a person who followed the rules. As long as he did this kind of thing secretly, he would definitely be happy if he did not say that the person involved would never know about it. She had done similar things several times before.

"You … "How do you know?"

"This King heard your words and saw the action of your hand."

His lips were almost touching her ear, and his warm breath drilled into her ear. She couldn't help but shrink back her neck.

After all, she wanted to touch that deadly place of his, to gather sperm from it. This kind of thing was too common in her world, it wasn't worth talking about, but in this Tianyuan Kingdom, for a girl from a pavilion to do this kind of thing, it was enough to tie her to a fire and burn her alive!