Feng Guangyao used his spiritual power to help Feng Qingcheng regulate her qi, and she slowly opened her eyes.
She glanced sideways and saw Feng Ninghe pulling Si Jianye away.
"No!"
She roared hysterically, her eyes turning crimson, wanting to separate the two.
Even she had not touched the King of Hell's hand, yet Feng Ninghe had pulled the King of Hell away.
The King of Hell had mysophobia, yet he hadn't pushed this slut away!
Could it be... the King of Hell genuinely fancied that slut Feng Ninghe?
Feng Qingcheng staggered a few steps, wanting to move forward but was stopped by Feng Guangyao.
"Feng Qingcheng, didn't you say the King of Hell's heart was set on you? What's going on?"
Feng Guangyao's eyes were dark, his fists clenched, his bones making creaking sounds.
It was clear he was very angry.
He had been hoping to become the King of Hell's father-in-law and soar to the heavens!
But now, his hopes had turned to dust!
Feng Qingcheng's expression was somewhat embarrassed, and she gritted her teeth, biting her lip, unwilling to admit defeat: "What I said is the truth. Who knew Feng Ninghe would interfere! I've been able to establish myself in Jinling all these years thanks to the King of Hell!"
Her heart trembled fiercely.
Fear made her face ashen, and her eyes turned red with anxiety.
When did Feng Ninghe become so close to the King of Hell!
The events of five years ago must never be revealed, otherwise, she would fall from her high position as a heavenly proud daughter...
Feng Qingcheng's relationship with the King of Hell was no secret.
The public did not know why she could receive the King of Hell's protection and rise rapidly in Jinling. They had almost believed Feng Qingcheng was the King of Hell's fiancée, until the lie was exposed...
Bai Niannian walked over, looking at Feng Qingcheng dismissively: "Is this the heavenly proud daughter of the Feng family? If you ask me, the true heavenly proud daughter is the eldest daughter of the Feng family, not you."
Whoever gained the King of Hell's favor was the heavenly proud daughter.
Bai Niannian secretly made up her mind. She had to become Feng Ninghe's disciple!
Only Feng Ninghe was worthy of being her master!
Feng Qingcheng's face turned ashen with anger, and she shot Bai Niannian a cold glare: "How dare a junior from the Bai family be so rude? How dare you speak to me like that? Believe it or not, I'll rip out your tongue!"
"Niannian, don't be rude."
Madam Bai walked over, her voice light and without any extra emotion.
Bai Niannian stuck out her tongue and made a funny face, grumbling: "Ninghe is my master. Even if you want to rip out my tongue, you have to get her permission."
Although she hadn't officially become Feng Ninghe's disciple yet, it was only a matter of time.
She had also tacitly agreed in her heart that she was Feng Ninghe's disciple.
Bai Hongyu stared at Feng Ninghe and Si Jianye as they left, a hint of loss in his eyes.
His cultivation was low, and in Si Jianye's eyes, he was like waste, how could he compare to such a noble figure?
He even felt that the figures in black and white were exceptionally well-matched, and in comparison, he looked like a clown...
The elders of the Feng family were stunned.
How could they have expected such a huge reversal?
Just now, they had been flattering Feng Qingcheng in front of Feng Ninghe. If she held a grudge...
The second elder's eyes darted around, and he quickly approached Old Man Xu, politely saying: "Immortal Xu, you are Ninghe's master. If we offended you just now, please trouble you to ask her not to mind."
With Feng Ninghe having the King of Hell backing her, no one dared to offend the King of Hell.
Old Man Xu's feet were stuck to the ground, his eyes fixed on the direction Feng Ninghe had left, unable to look away.
How did he not know this girl had climbed onto the King of Hell without him knowing?
The second elder's words instantly pulled Old Man Xu back to his senses. He said dismissively: "That girl won't be angry."
Such a small matter wouldn't make Feng Ninghe angry. Only a true feud, a deep-seated enmity, would make her furious.
Feng Qingcheng had tried to save face by puffing herself up, only to be personally exposed by the King of Hell, causing everyone to burst into laughter.
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Perhaps Feng Ninghe would marry the King of Hell and become the noble Madam King of Hell!
"I'll go back and prepare gifts now to congratulate the eldest daughter of the Feng family on her upcoming marriage to the King of Hell!"
"That's right, I need to hurry back and prepare gifts too. Maybe I can get some favor from the eldest daughter in the future!"
The cultivators quickly dispersed, their expressions excited, eager to latch onto the King of Hell.
They also scoffed at Feng Qingcheng.
The heavenly proud daughter they thought was unattainable was nothing more than a liar.
The crowd's discussion infuriated Feng Qingcheng. She clenched her delicate fists, her smooth fingertips digging deeply into her flesh.
"Qingcheng, this is not a place to linger. Your face needs to be treated quickly, you absolutely cannot be left with scars!"
Madam Zhang pulled Feng Qingcheng away, fearing that the gossip would cause Feng Qingcheng to do something extreme.
Feng Qingcheng then remembered her injured face and quickly reached out to touch it: "It must be that the King of Hell saw my disfigurement and didn't want to deal with me. As long as my face is restored, the King of Hell won't treat me like this!"
She blamed her disfigurement for the King of Hell's current attitude.
In the past, the King of Hell would only ignore her, never say harsh words.
But this time, the King of Hell had publicly rejected her. It must be that Feng Ninghe had seduced him. As long as her face recovered, she would definitely be able to win the King of Hell back!
Back mountain of the palace.
The forest here was lush and the location secluded, with no one coming.
Two figures, one black and one white, stopped in the woods.
Feng Ninghe raised her eyebrows, a hint of anger in her beautiful eyes: "Si Jianye, when did I become yours?"
Seeing that the woman in front of him was clearly angry, Si Jianye felt a pang of depression in his chest.
He had publicly acknowledged Feng Ninghe as his person, wanting to see her reaction.
Logically, an ordinary woman would have been overjoyed, but she was angry.
Could it be because he only acknowledged Feng Ninghe as his person, not his woman?
As he pondered, Si Jianye met her angry gaze, and his calm male voice slowly fell: "You made a deal with me. You must heal Xin Xin. You are Xin Xin's godmother, and Xin Xin is my daughter. Rounding up, you are my person."
This explanation was extremely far-fetched.
It also made Feng Ninghe's anger mixed with speechlessness. She suppressed her anger and lowered her voice: "Do you know how much trouble you've caused me?"
A single sentence from the King of Hell could shake the entire Li Kingdom.
She could even imagine how people would address her from now on.
She wasn't afraid of trouble, but she didn't want to get involved in such 'trouble' for no reason.
Si Jianye tilted his head dismissively, his sharp gaze falling on her calmly: "You think this seat is bringing you trouble?"
Such a gaze was full of scrutiny.
Countless women considered this the highest honor, yet Feng Ninghe considered it trouble!
Feng Ninghe took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down: "King of Hell, my cultivation is not enough to handle these troubles."
Countless women dreamed of marrying the King of Hell, and these women alone were a headache.
If everyone came to trouble her, how could she cultivate peacefully?