Chapter 20 Destined Princess

Pinch your fingers and seriously rank him behind so many people?

Feng Zhiyou was inexplicably displeased. After giving her a cold look, he turned and sat in front of the bed, feeling cold air radiating from head to toe like icebergs.

Ridiculous ranking.

Do you think everyone in the world is surrounding her, Si Nannan?

The room fell into silence for a while. Si Nannan held the official seal and carefully put it in his arms. But he glanced at the King of War again, thought about it, put the official seal under his buttocks, and then fell asleep peacefully.

Seeing this scene, Feng Zhiyou said: "..."

What did she take him for?

This thief's little bean sprouts need to be dealt with!

"Si Nannan?"

The little man on the couch had his eyes closed and made no sound.

"fainted?"

Feng Zhiyou called twice, but there was no response. The sidelong gaze gradually turned into a direct gaze, and her fleshy and delicate little face was reflected in the pupils of the direct gaze.

The images flashing through her mind were playing back when she rushed towards him desperately and sucked his poisonous blood...

His fingertips picked up the string around her neck and drew out the blood-red jade pendant.

The jade pendant is carved from the finest materials, and the lines inside are all formed naturally over time. There is no deliberate carving, but it feels cold in the palm of your hand.

After staring at the jade pendant for a full quarter of an hour, he actually took out an identical jade pendant from his sleeve.

When the two jade pendants are put together, the patterns on them match perfectly!

Five years ago, a master from Tianling Temple told him that his future destined princess was the daughter of heaven's choice. Therefore, if you marry the best among men, you can conquer the world.

But how could it be this little bean sprout that was only five years old? !

Half a quarter of an hour later, the doctor arrived. After checking his pulse, fortunately, Si Nannan was not seriously injured. He prescribed medicine and left.

The people below boiled the medicine and fed it, and it was already midnight.

Feng Zhiyou stood in the courtyard, her figure blending into the night, staring into the darkness, wondering what she was thinking about, and stayed awake all night.

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The next day.

Si Nannan woke up at dawn. He didn't even eat breakfast. He hurriedly put on his clothes and opened the door to see the dark shadow in the courtyard.

"His Royal Highness the War King?"

But he didn't care about that anymore. He thought of business and ran outside.

This time, Feng Zhiyou didn't stop her. He chased her back with his deep eyes until she turned a corner and lost sight of him. He didn't look back for a long time.

"Send someone to follow secretly."

"Yes." Lin Feng took the order and immediately assigned a secret guard.

The mastermind behind the scenes is heading towards the General's Mansion. If Miss Si is left alone, she might be targeted. The killer from last night has not been caught yet, and there is no peace inside or outside the mansion.

Since the General's Mansion was sealed off, everything in the imperial capital seems to have changed.

Gloomy.

After not sleeping all night, Feng Zhiyou pinched his eyebrows and was about to leave when he suddenly caught sight of something from the corner of his eye and stopped suddenly.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Lin Feng was very eye-catching. He looked in the direction of his master's line of sight and saw that the small garden was full of green grass and blooming flowers.

At first glance, nothing unusual.

But if you look closely, you can see that there is a small blade of grass that has shrunk and withered, looking extremely awkward among the green grass.

Lin Feng stepped forward quickly, pulled up a piece of grass, twisted it, sniffed it, and his expression changed slightly:

"It's poison."

"Master, the poison on these grass blades is the same as the poison you were injured last night! But the killer was not here last night. How could there be such poison in Miss Si's courtyard!"

Feng Zhiyou frowned, suddenly thought of something, and walked back into the house with a sharp gaze like an eagle.