Long Live The Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against The Princess Chapter 17: Treating Each Other Her Own Way

All came to put out the fire.

The three girls next to Feng Chuge were no exception….

Feng Chuge however stayed inside leaning on the bed and waited patiently.

Outside, a figure flew across in a flash.

The figure of the approaching person was particularly fast. Only a slight flash pa.s.sed seizing the opportunity from the edge of the window and shot a dense fog inside.

Feng Chuge remained leaning on the bed and after exploring what the fog was made of, a predatory smile brightened her face.

“Such a simple ecstacy and you wanted to deal with me? Girl, I stopped playing with this drug four years ago!!”

She made no other reactions, but otherwise, played along and fainted.

The person outside must have thought that the time for it to take effect was almost up. He pushed the door in, bundled Feng Chuge, then from mid-air, flew to a certain place….

In a room at the Feng Family's main courtyard, Feng Chuge was sprawled on a chair. Feng Qianxue looked at the unconscious person on the chair and sneered.

“Feng Chuge, ah, Feng Chuge….. You see, in the end, you still have to marry that fool. Did you see this coming? A waste will always be a waste… Besides this, what other value is there for you?”

“But, rest a.s.sured Feng Chuge. I will make you beautiful today. After the wedding tonight, you'll be meeting a corpse and continue living with your corpse of a husband….”

Picturing the imminent days of hards.h.i.+p for Feng Chuge, Feng Qianxue's heart grew more and more elated.

She opened a rouge to apply on Feng Chuge and completely missed the slight movement of an eyebrow on the person she perceived unconscious on the chair.

Feng Chuge suddenly opened her eyes revealing a few lines of cold light deep within the pair.

She leaped from the courtyard, and then a hand knife was released which struck Feng Qianxue to the ground.

Straightening up, Feng Chuge surveyed the fallen woman on the ground and clapped her hands ——

“Feng Qianxue, this kind of trick, if you don't taste it yourself, it would really be your loss.”

Feng Chuge fished out a pill from her arm and stuffed it directly into Feng Qianxue's mouth.

When she was finished, she clapped her hands again, and outside, Zilan and Biluo pushed the door into the room.

“You two, give her a nice little make up…Best if it's enough to scare the dead in the middle of the night……”

Zilan and Biluo immediately carried their orders. One was responsible for putting on Feng Qianxue's red wedding gown and the other applied makeup on her.

Less than half a stick of incense, everything was done…

After setting everything up, Feng Chuge and her entourage got out of there, leaving only a woman in red robes, leaning on one side of the sedan chair, still as a woman asleep.

The next day arrived with a bright sky.

Feng Zhaoyang came with two servants and carried the sedan chair with the person inside out of the room. Throughout the entire process, Feng Zhaoyang never even looked a the face under the veil.

It was not because Feng Zhaoyang didn't want to see but he was afraid to have a look.

He feared that at the sight of Feng Chuge's face, he'd be reminded of her ruthlessness and then this would lead to him imagining the retaliation of Feng Chuge.

In the end, the woman in red dress robes was carried on the sedan chair and went to the Yun's house.

The sedan chair was sent headed by a group of people blowing horns in celebration.

Feng Zhaoyang looked on at the happenings and felt his mood lighten up.

Calculating the time, the sedan chair must have now be at the Yun's.

“The Feng Family's master must be really happy today after marrying off a daughter. Ah, unfortunately, I've been sleeping for a while and couldn't catch up with the excitement.” Just when he was feeling proud of himself, behind him, a clear voice sounded.

Hearing that familiar sound, all the smiles on Feng Zhaoyang's face froze.