Take back your luck! Kill your crazy enemy and remarry the scumbag uncle

Chapter 162 Betting with the Prince of Southern Xinjiang

Feng Lin spoke lightly, her bright red lips were more seductive than a poisonous snake's red lips, but it also made the originally relaxed and stable atmosphere tense again.

Xiao Minglou could no longer control himself, and stepped forward, grabbed Feng Lin's collar, glared at him with gritted teeth and said, "Feng Lin, what are you talking about? You just can't stand seeing my third brother doing well, right?"

Feng Lin did not struggle, just let him pull him, even the smile on his face did not change, as if he was not a living person, but a charming and beautiful wooden doll.

Bai Wei looked at Feng Lin and frowned slightly.

When he called himself "this palace" before, she had some vague guesses.

Now, when Xiao Minglou called out his name, she became more and more certain that this person was the Prince of Southern Xinjiang, Feng Lin.

When he was a general in the original work, although he had always been stationed in the north of Dongqin and had never had any intersection with Nanjiang, he still heard of the name of the Prince of Nanjiang. It is rumored that the Prince of Nanjiang is very beautiful, but his methods are extremely cruel and bloody, and his favorite thing to do is to torture others.

It is said that after he became the crown prince, he built a private prison right below his own mansion, and installed countless bloody and violent interrogation instruments in the prison. He ordered local officials to send serious criminals to him for personal interrogation.

Legend has it that he enjoyed using those instruments to torture the prisoners, which was more terrifying than the eighteen levels of hell. Because of this, he was given the title of Jade-faced Shura of Southern Xinjiang.

Xiao Mingcheng finally reacted and immediately pulled Xiao Minglou to stop him: "Minglou, what are you doing! Let go of Prince Feng!"

Xiao Minglou then let go of his hand and pushed Feng Lin aside.

Xiao Mingcheng looked at Feng Lin with sharp eyes and said, "My second brother has a bad temper, so please be careful with your words, Prince Feng."

Feng Lin didn't care at all and straightened his clothes. "I can see that Dong Qin is really losing its talents. Young General Ming Lou can become a general with such a character. If this happened in our Southern Border..."

The humiliation in the words is very obvious.

Xiao Minglou was furious when he heard this. But he knew that he had caused trouble for Fenglin by pulling his clothes, and if he did something else, it would give him the opportunity to cause trouble.

I can only endure it!

Xiao Ling, who had been silent the whole time, finally spoke: "Xiao Minglou, you disrespected the distinguished guest from Southern Border, and you shall be punished with thirty military sticks!"

Xiao Minglou was extremely unwilling, but he could only say, "Yes."

Xiao Ling looked at Feng Lin again and said, "Prince Feng, this is Dongqin, not Nanjiang. Please respect yourself and don't cause trouble again."

Feng Lin raised his eyebrows and said, "General Xiao's words are somewhat ungrateful. I was thinking that General Mingyu had risked his life to save me, so I reminded him. Why don't you respect yourself and cause trouble? I have done countless experiments. If you cut off a person's arms and legs, as long as you stop the bleeding and treat it in time, he can live for a long time.

But once they are sewn, they will die in a day or two at most, without exception!"

Without exception, these four words hit the hearts of the three members of the Xiao family like a heavy hammer, so they all looked at Bai Wei, as if they wanted to get an answer.

In fact, they were not sure either. After all, in Dongqin, there had never been a precedent of people sewing up severed limbs.

Bai Wei stood there, looked at Feng Lin and said, "Just because Prince Feng can't do it doesn't mean I can't do it."

Feng Lin didn't expect that Bai Wei would actually stand up and confront him.

In fact, when Bai Wei first appeared, he didn't take what she said seriously.

It was not until later when he saw Bai Wei treating Xiao Mingyu that he really felt that she had some skills. But to his surprise, she even offered to help Xiao Mingyu sew up his arm.

In southern Xinjiang, even the best witch doctors couldn't do this. He had ordered them to try countless times, but there were no exceptions.

Not only were those people unable to properly reattach their limbs, they soon rotted, stunk and died!

He didn't know why he said this. He should have just watched the fun quietly, watching Xiao Mingyu die at the hands of this arrogant girl and watching Dong Qin lose a young general.

But he still spoke unconsciously to stop her action.

"Since you are so confident, then give it a try. If you really kill General Mingyu by accident and are hunted down by the Xiao family, you might as well submit to me and become a bed-warming maid. I can protect you."

As soon as these words came out, a green light whizzed past, streaking across Feng Lin's cheek, leaving a bloody mark.

His eyes once again fell on the man in black standing in front of Bai Wei.

When he fought Xiao Minglou before, he already felt that his martial arts were very strong, but he didn't expect... that he had reached this level. Picking leaves and flying flowers can hurt people, this internal strength is unfathomable.

Feng Lin's face, which had never changed, finally showed a trace of ripples, and the danger in his beautiful phoenix eyes deepened: "I am the crown prince of Southern Xinjiang. You Dongqin people actually dared to hurt me. It seems that you don't really want to negotiate."

Bai Wei sneered and took Ouyang Yi's hand.

"If Prince Feng insists on saying so, then I have something to say. In my Dong Qin, women's reputation is the most important, and on his way to negotiate peace, Prince Feng flirted with a married woman from Dong Qin. My husband was just protecting me. Prince Feng couldn't win, so he put such a big hat on the heads of two common people like us. Isn't it a bit ridiculous? In my opinion, Prince Feng is not here to negotiate peace!"

It wasn't that she was possessed by love and just wanted to be intimate, but she took the opportunity to check Ouyang Yi's pulse.

Using internal force is very dangerous. Feng Lin's boring talk will not cause any harm to her, so it doesn't matter at all.

Ouyang Yi is usually so calm, why is he so impulsive today? Can't he give her some extra care?

Feng Lin's beautiful phoenix eyes slightly raised: "Husband?"

He originally thought that the man in front of him was the woman's bodyguard, but unexpectedly, he was actually... her husband.

Xiao Ling was also a little stunned.

I thought the girl in front of me was Mingyu's sweetheart, that's why I protected her so much and tried my best to treat her, but I didn't expect... that she already had a husband.

"Prince Feng, you don't believe that I can fix General Mingyu's arm, right? How about we make a bet?"

Feng Lin heard Bai Wei say this, and the interest in his eyes became more obvious: "Okay, if you can't reattach Mingyu's arm and ensure his physical integrity, then you will leave Dongqin, leave your husband, and return to Southern Xinjiang with me to be my slave."

With her medical skills, she could adjust the situation in time if she found any problem, and it might not really cost Xiao Mingyu's life, so... he was betting that she could reattach his arm and ensure his body was intact.

Hearing Feng Lin say this, Xiao Mingcheng immediately said: "Miss, you don't have to make this bet for Mingyu and Prince Feng."

This girl is willing to help Mingyu out of kindness. No matter whether it will succeed in the end, they must not let her risk her life.

"It's okay, Major General Mingcheng." Bai Wei knew that Mingcheng was worried that something might happen to her, but...how could she possibly have something happen to her: "I accept this bet!"