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It hurts, but not really. The feeling is unfamiliar.

Feng Chi squinted his eyes and looked at her, staring at her with sharp eyes, as if he could see through her heart at a glance.

Bei Yutang noticed his gaze and her heart trembled slightly.

Feng Chi's aura was too strong, and just a glance from him made her feel a strong sense of oppression.

Bei Yutang calmed herself down and squinted at him, "What are you looking at? I know I'm beautiful, even more beautiful than a fairy. If you keep looking at me, I won't fall in love with you."

Bei Yutang not only said this, but also pinched his handsome face, "Your little face is pretty, and it feels very smooth. Tsk tsk."

Feng Chi narrowed his eyes dangerously and stared at him coldly.

If he could move at this time, Bei Yutang would probably have been beheaded long ago.

Bei Yutang put her hand on his neck and touched his neck little by little.

Feng Chi only felt that wherever those hands passed, there were waves of numbness, as if there were millions of ants biting his body. The feeling was like pain and itchiness, uncomfortable but making people want more.

She put her hands around his neck and said, "I can kill you right now, are you afraid?"

Feng Chi's deep eyes met hers, which shone like the stars in the sky. Her eyes were beautiful, like a jewel inlaid in the dark night, making people want to treasure them.

Feng Chi stared at her with his deep black eyes. She knew what he meant without any words.

Bei Yutang understood.

He was not afraid of death at all and was ready to do whatever the emperor wanted.

Bei Yutang placed her other hand on his cheek. "It would be a shame to kill such a beautiful face. I love beauties the most, and you happen to be one. I know how to be gentle with women."

Bei Yutang calculated the time. It wouldn't take long for the anesthetic to wear off for someone like him with profound internal strength.

"Okay, I'll let you go for now."

Bei Yutang took his hands off her neck and face and left without looking back.

Almost immediately after she left, the person who had been lying flat on the ground, motionless, sat up.

"Long Yi." Feng Chi called out in a low voice.

The leader of the secret guards, Long Yi, knelt silently in front of Feng Chi, "My Lord."

"Follow her closely." Feng Chi ordered coldly.

"Yes." Long disappeared in an instant.

Feng Chi's hand unconsciously touched the place where Bei Yutang had touched him. The numb feeling had disappeared, but he seemed to still be able to feel the warmth from her hand, as if it was still lingering there.

What an interesting gadget.

There was a hint of interest in Feng Chi's eyes. It had been a long time since he had felt this way. It seemed like a year, and also like two years.

On the other side, after Bei Yutang left, Ming's voice came to her mind.

【Why didn't you kill him just now? 】

Bei Yutang curled his lips, "If I had dared to do anything, I'd probably have been beheaded by now."

She clearly felt that there were people hiding in the dark. Even Feng Chi, who seemed to be motionless and allowing others to slaughter him, might not be that simple.

If Feng Chi could be killed so easily, the world would not be destroyed.

Ming nodded in satisfaction. [Not bad, you haven't been blinded by the desire for victory.]

Bei Yutang didn't know if it was possible.

Just as she was halfway there, Bei Yutang paused slightly. Without looking back, she felt someone following her. Damn, it was a good thing she discovered it in time, otherwise her identity would have been exposed.