"So what?"
"No one dares to trouble you now."
Si Jianye moved his lips dismissively, uttering a sentence slowly from his mouth.
With his words, even the most oblivious person would not dare to offend Feng Ninghe.
Otherwise, they would face his wrath.
Since Xin Xin liked her, he did not mind lending a hand to protect Feng Ninghe.
This woman was quite attractive, and it would be a pity for her to die just like that.
Feng Ninghe was instantly rendered speechless.
What Si Jianye said made some sense. At a critical moment, she only needed to invoke this troublesome deity, and no one would dare to bother her.
"Pretty Mommy!"
A childish voice darted out from the shadows.
Si Xinxin blinked her bright eyes and, with her short legs, rushed over with excitement. As she ran, the little pigtails on her head bobbed.
She was afraid that if she didn't come out soon, her foolish father would start a fight with her pretty mommy.
This foolish father couldn't say anything nice, and if this continued, her pretty mommy would run away!
She had to come out and stop it!
Axi followed behind Si Xinxin.
"Xinxin, you're here."
Looking at the figure that leaped into her arms, Feng Ninghe showed a smile.
Every time she saw Xinxin, her mood improved.
This smile, however, was deeply etched into Si Jianye's pupils.
Feng Ninghe had never smiled at him.
She could smile at anyone, including that Qilin, so why had she never smiled at him?
Si Jianye's narrow eyes beneath his mask were filled with confusion, wanting to know the answer.
Xiao Zhao shivered inexplicably, feeling a sudden chill.
Si Xinxin tilted her head, her clear eyes as transparent as glass: "Pretty Mommy, Daddy said that to help you."
Feng Ninghe subtly raised an eyebrow, sneering inwardly.
She didn't believe Si Jianye was helping her.
However...
Seeing Feng Qingcheng's embarrassed expression was quite satisfying.
Thinking this, the corners of her lips curved upwards, and Si Jianye suddenly seemed much more agreeable.
This unintentional faint smile, however, caused a sudden shift in Si Jianye's gaze.
This woman, had she just smiled at him?
But moments later, the smile vanished completely, making one wonder if it was an illusion.
Feng Ninghe took Si Xinxin's hand and walked slowly forward: "Xinxin, have you been obedient with your medicine recently?"
Si Xinxin nodded repeatedly, her tender face showing a hint of obedience: "Xinxin has been very good and has taken her medicine obediently!"
Watching the pair, one large and one small, stroll slowly ahead, Si Jianye's eyes held a hint of a smile, his thin lips curving upwards, his mood improved.
There were countless women in this world, and an innumerable number of them tried to get close to Si Xinxin.
Yet, she only liked Feng Ninghe, which led Si Jianye to observe Feng Ninghe secretly.
This woman was different from ordinary women, which was no wonder Xinxin liked her?
Si Jianye's pace was slow as he calmly uttered a few cold words: "Axi, do you know how to make a woman smile from the bottom of her heart?"
He followed far behind Axi.
His voice was so soft that only Axi could hear it.
Axi was instantly stunned, his lips trembling in shock: "Nether... King of Hell, are you perhaps..."
Seeing Axi's horrified expression, Si Jianye's gaze narrowed, and he shot him a cold look.
"I am merely suddenly curious. Just answer me." Kuaishuge
The chilling male voice sent shivers down one's spine, and Axi immediately shut his mouth.
Axi pondered for a moment, subtly sizing up Si Jianye, his expression grave: "King of Hell, women all like flowers. If you ask me, sending some beautiful flowers will surely make her happy. And some pretty jewelry too."
Axi couldn't help but wonder who the King of Hell wanted to make smile.
Even the King of Hell was thinking about how to please women, and he hadn't saved enough for his own marriage.
Si Jianye did not say more, his eyes sharp, a flicker of light dancing in them.
Isn't it just sending flowers? What's so difficult about that?
With just one command from him, the most beautiful flowers in the world would be delivered to him.
***
The palace gates.
A carriage was parked quietly there.
Su Hongxiu sat inside the carriage, his well-defined fingers tightly gripping a bone fan, the veins on the back of his hand bulging.
If not for the fact that the bone fan in his hand was a divine artifact, he would have likely crushed it into dust.
Su Xian, beside him, shivered slightly and looked at him tentatively: "Sixth Master, what are you thinking about?"
Su Hongxiu narrowed his eyes, his soft facial features tightening. He shook his head.
Seeing that Sixth Master clearly did not wish to elaborate, Su Xian closed his mouth and quietly retreated to the side.
Judging by Sixth Master's demeanor, he clearly had something on his mind.
Since the master did not wish to speak, she naturally would not ask too many questions.
Su Hongxiu just wanted to know what the relationship between Feng Ninghe and Si Jianye was.
Was this great demon king trying to poach his woman without a word?
He had to find an opportunity to ask properly...
The Duke Zhenguo's Manor.
In the Li Kingdom, anyone with some renown flocked to the Duke Zhenguo's Manor, all bearing gifts.
Looking at the dense crowd before her, Chi Xia was dumbfounded.
"I am Chen Chen, and I have come specifically to see the eldest daughter of the Feng family. This is a small token of my appreciation. I hope the eldest daughter will accept it and overlook past grievances."
"Me too! I've inadvertently said some unpleasant things behind your back. If the eldest daughter heard them, please don't take it to heart! I'm giving a rare purple bright pearl from the Black Sea, exceptionally precious..."
Listening to the chattering crowd, Chi Xia motioned for them to return, as Feng Ninghe was not in the manor, and she couldn't make a decision.
The cultivators were afraid of being slow to give gifts and were unwilling to leave, even if they had to leave the gifts behind.
In a short while, the Shiyuan courtyard was piled high with gifts.
Seeing boxes of gifts being sent into Shiyuan, Feng Qingcheng could not hide the jealousy in her eyes, which was soon followed by a murderous intent.
A single word from the King of Hell had caused everyone to flock to curry favor.
This wretched woman...
"The King of Hell has countless women by his side. Who knows who will be the one to stay with him in the end."
Madam Zhang was dismissive and comforted her: "If you ask me, Feng Ninghe will be abandoned by the King of Hell sooner or later. Her body is no longer pure, how can she be worthy of the high and mighty King of Hell?"
Feng Qingcheng gritted her teeth, concealing the sorrow hidden in her heart, her eyes deepening.
Only she knew that for all these years, no woman had been able to get close to the King of Hell.
Let alone hold his hand.
To dare to touch the King of Hell and still be alive was a miracle.
She had to find a way to kill Feng Ninghe. This wretched woman could not be allowed to live.
Feng Qingcheng's gaze shifted as she looked at Madam Zhang: "Mother, Feng Ninghe cannot be kept. We must find a way to get Immortal Xu to deal with her."
Madam Zhang did not know the secret hidden in her heart, but she also knew that Feng Ninghe indeed could not be kept.
This woman had now climbed onto the King of Hell, and with his backing, she would soar to great heights and prosper.
Feng Ninghe's existence was a disaster, and only her death would bring peace of mind.
Madam Zhang nodded in agreement: "Indeed, Immortal Xu reached the Nascent Soul realm before you. Your foundation is unstable, and you are not his match. It would be best to let you face Feng Ninghe alone, so you would have a chance of winning."