How much does Feng Luan know about love?

Feng Rong'er stood in front of Feng Zhiwei, she looked up along the Shu brocade shoes.

"The high-ranking imperial sister still remembers me? Look at your current appearance, who would have thought that this down-and-out woman is the once famous female monarch?"

Feng Zhiwei moved slightly, put her hands on her knees and leaned against the pillar behind her back, without making a sound.

"You are still playing your empress style, and you still think you are above ten thousand people? It seems that my sister doesn't know that your majesty treats me very well." Feng Rong'er's face flashed with pride.

Heh, why didn't Feng Zhiwei know?

Who couldn't see the way the two of them flirted secretly just now?

But it had nothing to do with her, Feng Zhiwei gave the order to evict the guest, "Get out."

Seeing that Feng Zhiwei was not as grief-stricken as expected, resentful and jealous, Feng Rong'er became angry, "Who are you showing this dying look to?"

She grabbed Feng Zhiwei's arm, picked up the meal on the table, and poured it directly into her mouth, "Give it to me, eat hard."

Feng Zhiwei was dizzy from being choked, subconsciously struggled to escape Feng Ronger's restraint, and coughed violently.

"Cough cough..."

Feng Rong'er's face was full of ferocity, "Feng Zhiwei, do you know how long I have been waiting for this day? As an emperor, you are a high and noble empress, but I can only linger in this palace, even those eunuchs are afraid Dare to see my joke."

"This is all your fault!" She grabbed Feng Zhiwei's hair and slapped her!

Feng Zhiwei was slapped and fell to the ground, bleeding from the corner of her mouth, but her jaw was still proud.

"Oh! So what!"

Even though she is under the control of others now, Feng Zhiwei has an aura of dignity and pride, and her life and death have already entered her flesh and blood.

It was this calmness that made Feng Ronger even more mad, "Do you think you are still the queen? You are just a useless prisoner. You really think I dare not kill you."

"Then you might as well kill me!"

She couldn't ask for more.

"You want to die?" Feng Rong'er asked with a sudden evil smile, knowingly.

Before Feng Zhiwei could answer, Feng Rong'er patted her face, leaned close to her ear, and parted her red lips lightly, "It's not that easy! I want you to live rather than die, so that I can relieve the hatred in my heart!"

The beauty has a delicate face, but the words she speaks make people's whole body icy cold.

Feng Rong'er's eyes fell on the flat belly of the person in front of her, and an unknown glint shone in her eyes.

"Don't forget the evil seed in your stomach, and the family relatives you miss so much."

Feng Zhiwei's pupils shrank, and finally he was pinched, and his voice trembled, "Those are also your relatives!"

"Why did they regard me as a member of the royal family?"

"I just hate that they died too quickly one by one, which made me less happy. Don't blame me for not reminding you, those just now are all serious royal blood. If they all die, the foundation of the Feng family will be broken. I am afraid that father and queen mother will die in peace!"

After she finished speaking, Feng Rong'er covered her face with a smile and her waist trembled slightly.

After mentioning her father and mother who protected her and loved her, Feng Zhiwei's delicate body trembled faintly, and she rebuked in a low voice, "You crazy!"

Feng Rong'er's tone became impatient, "It doesn't matter if you're a lunatic or a fool, Miss Huang should choose quickly, whether you want to eat or not."

Feng Zhiwei only regrets that she has no ability to tear this woman apart now.

She closed her palms, fell on the ground, and replied in a deep voice, "I'll eat."