"She was tired and just fell asleep."
Feng kept silent and did not say anything about Liang Yue's healing for him.
But it's not the first day the Mad King has become a father. His daughters have all turned into cats, and he can recognize them. Not to mention that her daughter's complexion was so pale that she could be used as paper. How could he not feel distressed?
"Can you stay away from my daughter?"
If it weren't for the fact that this guy has now become the master and the emperor of heaven, the mad king would not be so polite!
Feng Yan thought so too.
If it weren't for the fact that this lunatic is now Grandma's biological father, he wouldn't be so angry! He had already thought about the harsh words, but he could only swallow them.
"you can go now."
The mad king held his daughter in his arms and prepared to return to Yusheng Garden and ask the imperial doctor to diagnose her pulse.
Feng Jian said to the Mad King, "Hua Niang is not dead."
The Mad King stopped and looked back at Feng Mian.
In fact, he was not surprised by Hua Niang's life and death.
The mysterious strength of Hua Niang has never been exposed, and he will not die so easily!
"I'm telling you this because I want you to know that what I showed you, Liang Yue's future, will still happen."
Liang Yue's future refers to the scene he showed to the Mad King when Feng Jian brought him into Liang Yue's sea of consciousness.
Liang Yue will die under Hua Niang's sword.
"That's not the reason for you to make her sad."
The Mad King is a bit protective and unreasonable.
"You used the Heart-Connecting Spell to take away my daughter. When she came back, she had nightmares again and again. I really want to know, what did you do to my daughter?"
Feng Ming pursed his lips tightly and looked at the sinister face of the Mad King. He had indeed done something wrong in this matter.
"I will not listen to your words. I will wait for Liang Yue to tell me personally. However, no one can hurt my daughter. I will say this again. No matter how you hold me The original intention, the king will record this in the ledger."
Feng Jian knew that the Mad King was protecting Liang Yue, but he didn't expect that a human could actually say something to record the debt of the Emperor of Heaven.
"Don't you think this is ridiculous?"
"It's not ridiculous. Once I have said my words, I will not take them back."
The Mad King turned and walked away.
He didn't care whether Feng Jian seemed to find it funny or angry, anyway, he had finished speaking, and he had really written down the account.
Feng Jian followed the mad king. He just wanted to see how this madman brought up this girl so obediently that she was even willing to accompany him throughout his life and death!
"Tsk!"
The Mad King stamped his feet and looked back at Feng Mian, who was following closely behind him.
"you can go now."
Feng Ming is still hanging on.
"The entire three realms belong to me. What's wrong with your small palace? It can't accommodate me anymore?"
The Mad King gave Feng Jing a disgusted look.
"Nawhide!"
Ouch! The tone of voice is exactly the same!
It is true that like father, like daughter.
"as you like!"
The Mad King was too lazy to take care of Feng Silence. He put his daughter into his arms and walked quickly towards Yusheng Garden.
"Taohe, go prepare hot water."
The door of Prince Rui's Mansion is reserved for kicking.
Feng Jian was also surprised that there were only a dozen little girls left to take care of Yusheng Garden, not even a single servant.
Moreover, even if she is the daughter of a prince, there are rules and regulations. The mad king actually left so many maids to take care of Yusheng Garden in different categories, arranging everything down to the smallest detail.
"Are you a little too spoiled to her? She stretches out her hands when she gets clothes and opens her mouth when she gets food. She's not that delicate."
The mad king hugged his daughter on the couch, and Feng Yan felt the complexity of the workmanship and the comfortable feel of the cashmere blanket under him.
The mad king personally untied the hair tie from his daughter's hair and threw it to the pillow.
"Eh?"
Feng Yan looked at the mad king's actions and was about to put away the hair tie.
The Mad King raised his head and glanced at Feng Ming, sneered, picked up the hairband again, and tied it around his daughter's wrist.
Feng Ming swallowed back what he wanted to say.
Liang Yue huddled in the quilt and turned over. She opened her eyes slightly and saw the vague figure of her crazy father. She smiled at her father and then fell asleep again.
Feng Yan saw that there was a slight color on Liang Yue's face, she relaxed completely, and subconsciously grabbed the Mad King's hair, feeling that she seemed a bit redundant in this room.
"Give her your spiritual power," said the Mad King.
"Huh?" Feng Yan pointed at himself, "Are you ordering me?"
The Mad King sat next to Liang Yue and patted his daughter's back gently.
"You've come here, but you refuse to leave. Why not stay here and do something? You've already become the Emperor of Heaven. What's the point of spending some spiritual energy on the sake of my king's daughter?"
Listening to the Mad King's words, Feng Ming began to wonder who was the master of the three realms, between him and the Mad King!
What happened to your daughter? Why do I have to spend my spiritual energy!
But……
Well……
He really had to do this.
"I didn't do this because of your order!"
After Feng Jian gave Liang Yue his spiritual power, he was immediately pushed away by the Mad King.
"no……"
Pull it down after use?
"I really don't know what's so good about you. Liang Yue has been able to tolerate such a lunatic like you for so many years!"
"Endure? You chose the wrong word."
The Mad King still has this confidence, "Don't you think you are a bit redundant here? Although I know that you will not grow old, but! You don't look young anymore, do you? You want to be worthy of my daughter, or It looks a bit old.”
Feng Jian felt that blood was about to rush up from the top of his head.
"I finally know why Gu Liangyue's words are so irritating! It turns out I learned them from you!"
"It's not bad! I'll give it to you with all your money, so that my daughter won't be bullied outside."
What the mad king said was like teaching his daughter to fight with others, which is a matter of course!
No wonder her daughter is always so unreasonable!
At this time, Tao He'er and a few little girls walked in with hot water and some supplies, making Feng Jian, the Emperor of Heaven, jealous of Liang Yue.
Only he could not imagine that there was no good treatment that Gu Liangyue could not enjoy. And the Mad King will never resort to false pretenses.
After making arrangements for his daughter, the Mad King slowly closed the bed curtains, and then stood by his daughter's side through the bed curtains.
"It's getting dark, why don't you leave?"
The Mad King has chased him away several times, but Feng Jian not only refused to leave, but also became a bystander, watching with gusto.
"Not leaving."
Feng Yan watched through the bed curtains as the little girl was kicking off the quilt.
She slept so much!
"I'm really curious! How did you keep her alive back then? You were so crazy that you couldn't understand your affairs, why didn't you throw her away? Is this too unreasonable? Are you pretending to be crazy? ?”
The Mad King stood by the couch with his arms folded, wary of Feng Jian coming over.
"If you ask me, I can't remember."
But he just knew that this was his daughter, and as long as he didn't die, she had to live well.
"It's amazing!" Feng Jian couldn't help but admire, "But even so, are you too spoiled by her? Look at how spoiled she is by you! If she didn't have such spiritual power, she wouldn't even know how to be poked. How many times have I died?"
"Even if she is nothing, I will do my best to protect her. You are not a father, so you don't understand."
