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In the Treasure Pavilion, the waiter saw that it was Jing Fei Chen who came forward to greet him, "Ninth Prince, you've come, is it still the same old rules?"

Jing Fei looked at Leng Fei and pointed at her, "Today look at this lady."

Leng Feishuang looked at Jing Fei as he walked inside. He went to a seat near the window on the first floor and sat down, "Let's do it here. I like the liveliness."

Jing Fei walked over. This place wasn't good at all, and he had even planned on cultivating a relationship with Fei Fei. There were so many people here, and it was so messy. Thinking of this, he looked around in disdain.

"If you don't like it, you can go up to the private room." Leng Fei's voice sounded.

Jing Fei came back to his senses, "No, as long as it's someone you like, I like it."

Very soon, Leng Feishuang's table was filled with dishes, many of which had not even arrived yet, while their table was already full. One did not need to think to know that this was the ninth prince's identity.

Just as Leng Feishuang and Jing Feiyu were happily eating, two more people came in. As Leng Feishuang was facing the door, he immediately saw Jing Feiyu and Jing Feiyu.

"Yo, isn't this Ninth Brother? Why is he eating here?" Jing Feiyang mocked. His voice was filled with disdain.

Jing Feizhen's hands tightened around the chopsticks before releasing them. He looked back with a smile and said, "This prince was just saying, why do I smell a pungent smell? So it's third brother and second brother."

Jing Feiyang's face turned red as he looked at the people around him. Who in this Jing Yu City didn't know that his third prince had always been fond of lamb, but he had always had an extremely strong smell of sheep.

However, Leng Feishuang could not help but laugh. So it turned out that even Feichen had such a venomous tongue. Naturally, she was also aware of the 3rd Prince's love for the extremely strong and heavy taste of lamb.

Jing Feiyang was infuriated by Leng Feibiao's hearty laughter. He strode over and pointed at him, "How dare you! If you dare to tease me again, I'll be careful of your life!"

Leng Fei looked innocently at Jing Feiyang and even innocently blinked his eyes, "So the third prince has such self-awareness, and even knows that the one this princess is teasing is you."

"You... "How dare you!" Jing Feiyang only managed to utter these two words after a long while. She was his father, the Imperial Father, Princess Wushuang. She clearly knew that he did not dare to do anything to her, so she could not blame him for not showing mercy.

Leng Fei was laughing, but it was true that his eyes were filled with killing intent. He wanted to kill her no matter what. First, it was Di Wuxiang, then it was Leng Ning and her master. Now, they were flying around, it seemed like she had a lot of enemies.

"Alright, third brother, we are here to eat, not quarrel." The second prince, Jing Feiyu, stepped forward and dragged Jing Feiyu away.

Jing Feiyang swung his sleeves and glared at Leng Fei Duo and Jing Fei. He then turned around and headed upstairs.

The moment he stepped onto the stairs, "Feizhen, do you smell that sleeve of yours? I'm almost going to faint from the blow just now," Leng Feishuang said in a low voice, but it wasn't very loud. It just so happened that everyone present could hear him clearly.

Jing Feiyang's feet slipped and he almost fell down. With an ashen face, he walked a few steps up the stairs. Hmph, you guys don't have many days left to be complacent.

After dinner, Leng Feishuang ate exceptionally happily. When she thought of Jing Feiyang's expression, she could not help but want to laugh.

"Fei Chen, you can go back first. I'll go back by myself. This place isn't far from my home," said Leng Feishuang.

Jing Feichen agreed very straightforwardly, "Alright then, I'll be leaving first."

After returning to the princess's mansion, an unknown object flew towards Leng Feishuang's embrace. Leng Feishuang subconsciously caught it and looked at the grieving Pigu, prodding his head.

Pigu Feng turned his head to the side. Hmph, he was determined to ignore her. Who told her not to let it out? After staying in the mansion for an entire day, it had already suffocated to death.

Leng Fei gave a helpless smile as she walked into the courtyard. In her room, beside her bed, there was a bed that was specially prepared for Peeves. She put it on the bed and laid on her own.

Very soon, Leng Feishuang fell asleep, until dinner time. Xiao Qi woke her up, "Princess, do you need me to bring the dishes to your room?"

"No, I'm not eating tonight." He ate too much in the afternoon and was still feeling full. He got up and walked to the lounge in the yard. There were always many stars in the night here.

Suddenly, an unusual aura drifted by in the air. Leng Fei's expression became serious, but he continued to lie down as if nothing had happened.

A dozen black shadows rapidly flashed across the sky above the county governor's mansion, all heading towards the direction of Leng Feishuang's courtyard. They formed an encirclement, slowly closing in on it.

A bloodthirsty smile flashed across Leng Fei's lips. Haha, he really couldn't hold it in anymore. Even if he were to become the emperor, he wouldn't be able to stay calm for more than a few days.

He grabbed a handful of the melon seeds on the table. While the black-clothed men were completely unprepared, he used his Essence to turn the melon seeds into sharp weapons and shot them out.

Those people only saw the melon seeds in front of them grow larger and larger, but it was too late for them to dodge. At this moment, there were several screams coming from different directions, followed by several streaks of black silver falling down from the beams.

They knew that they had been exposed. They struggled to stand up, but their knees were full of small bloody holes caused by the melon seeds just now. Even when they managed to stand up, their legs wouldn't stop trembling.

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