Chapter 631 What Do You Want to Do?

Duanmu Feiyu had a complacent attitude, as if the boulder that had weighed on his heart for many years was finally lifted.

For many years in the past, like other young children of the Duanmu family, he lived under the shadow of Duanmu Yulong.

Outsiders and the elders of Duanmu's family can only see the excellence and excellence of Duanmu Yulong.

No matter how hard he tried and how good he performed, he would always be compared by Duanmu Yulong.

Compared with Duanmu Yulong, his hard work and achievements have become insignificant.

After a long time like this, Duanmu Feiyu, like other young disciples, gradually accepted his fate and became depressed.

Since the next Patriarch is destined to be Duanmu Yulong, why should he practice hard?

As a result, he became dandy and dissolute, spending his days drinking and enjoying himself.

And now, Duanmu Yulong is dead!

This was a sudden surprise for him!

Originally, he only planned to be a dandy young master, to enjoy himself for the rest of his life, and he had no intention and power to fight for the position of Patriarch.

But now, he has become a strong candidate for the next Patriarch.

As long as there are no accidents, he will definitely be the next Duanmu Patriarch.

How could this not make him excited and surprised?

Xu'er lowered her head and beat his legs for him, her tone was joyful, and she said flatteredly: "Congratulations, my lord, you dote on my family so much, so of course my family is happy..."

Although, her tone was a little excited, and her pretty face was full of surprise.

But in the depths of her eyes, there was a strong disgust and hatred.

Duanmu Feiyu didn't notice it, he was still leaning against the head of the bed, enjoying the good wine and the service of the beautiful woman, squinting his eyes triumphantly.

"Hmph! No matter how outstanding the elder brother is, so what? Didn't he end up with an untimely death?

So far, it's cheaper for me!

The eldest lady was crying at home all day long, clamoring to avenge her son, making the mansion restless, really annoying!

It’s better to go to Zhongzhou City, where there are both good wine and beauties..."

Duanmu Feiyu was in a great mood and couldn't help but say a lot to Xu'er.

Between his words, there was an attitude that he was about to become the head of the Duanmu Patriarch, about to become a dignitary.

Xu'er responded from time to time, praising Duanmu Feiyu in a soft voice, coaxing him to become more complacent and beaming.

Before I knew it, an hour passed.

Duanmu Feiyu calculated that the time was up, so he asked Xu'er to wait for him to put on his robe.

After Xu'er straightened his clothes for him, he hugged Xu'er and kissed him, and then left with some reluctance.

"Little Xu'er, you time has come, and I have to go back to Zhenling Pavilion. If I go back late, I will delay my business again.

Little beauty, you have a good rest, tomorrow I will spoil you again, hahaha..."

Xu'er sent Duanmu Feiyu out of the room, watched his back go away, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Her flowery smile disappeared quickly, and her shy and timid tenderness also disappeared.

She sat in front of the dressing table with a sad face, silently meditating in a daze, with a trace of sadness and hatred in her brows.

"Duanmu Feiyu! You despicable and nasty beast!

I really hope that you, like your elder brother, will die in Huangquan as soon as possible! Otherwise, when can I escape from this devil's lair? "

Xu'er cursed in a low voice full of hatred, her fair and pretty cheeks twisted a little, and there was a cold gleam in her eyes.

Apparently, Xu'er was raised here by Duanmu Feiyu, and served others with sex every day, and there were many twists and turns and grievances in this process.

She propped her cheeks with her hands, lost in thought and memory, thinking of the sad past, tears flowed silently from her eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, Xu'er came back to her senses, and suddenly saw an extra figure in the bronze mirror in front of her.

It was a handsome young man in a white robe, tall and straight, with a dignified temperament.

Xu'er was startled immediately, and subconsciously turned her head to look behind her, only to see two people barging into the room at some point.

One of them was the young man in the white robe, and beside him was a beautiful woman in a white dress with a beautiful face.

The two of them seemed to appear out of nowhere, without a sound at all.

Although Xu'er was full of horror, she remained calm and did not scream in panic.

She quickly raised her sleeves to wipe away the tears on her face, and asked vigilantly, "Who are you? I have never met you before, why did you break into my room?"

The young man in white robe looked at him calmly, and said in a gentle tone, "Miss Xu'er, don't be afraid, we have no malicious intentions."

Xu'er frowned, stared at the young man in white robe, and asked, "You actually know my name? Who are you?"

The young man in white robe showed a slight smile, and said in a playful tone: "In Xia Ji Tianxing, the girl must have heard my name."

Xu'er's body shook suddenly, her eyes widened slightly, and she stared at Ji Tianxing.

Of course she had heard of Ji Tianxing's name before, and knew that he was a peerless arrogance who was well-known in Zhongzhou, the noble Tianchen domain master.

Moreover, Duanmu Feiyu mentioned this name just now.

There was a trace of fear in Xu'er's heart, as well as deep doubts.

She didn't understand why Ji Tianxing appeared suddenly and broke into her room quietly.

However, Xu'er calmed down very quickly, and said with a blank face: "Mr. Ji is now a famous figure in Zhongzhou, how can the little girl not know.

It's just that the little girl and Mr. Ji have never met before. Don't you think it's too impolite for the young master to rush into the little girl's boudoir? "

Ji Tianxing raised his eyebrows, and said with a playful smile, "Miss Xu'er, we Mingren don't slander, Duanmu Feiyu has already left, and you don't need to act any more.

And you also know that Duanmu Yulong, Duanmu Feiyu's elder brother, was killed by me. "

Xu'er frowned, a strange color flashed in her eyes, she was obviously a little nervous, "Mr. Ji, you... what do you mean?"

But Ji Tianxing didn't explain, and said solemnly: "Miss Xu'er, I heard that you are the princess of the Moli tribe in the south, who was displaced by the great changes in the tribe and was captured by Duanmu Feiyu.

Although you serve Duanmu Feiyu with a strong face and a smile every day, in fact, you definitely don't want to stay here, you just want to escape from the devil's lair as soon as possible.

Miss Xu'er, am I right? "

Hearing his words, Xu'er's eyes dodged a little, her mood became more and more flustered, and she was a little at a loss.

"Master Ji, you... what do you want to do?"

Ji Tianxing showed a playful smile, "Of course it is to save you, to help you escape Duanmu Feiyu's clutches!"

Xu'er was stunned, looking at Ji Tianxing in disbelief, and then at Yunyao beside him.

After a long silence, she asked, "Why? Why are you helping me?"

Ji Tianxing showed a confident look, and said in a low and forceful tone: "There is an old saying that the enemy of the enemy is a friend.

I have an enmity with Duanmu's family, Miss Xu'er, you are also trapped in the devil's den, being toyed and tortured by Duanmu Feiyu.

Therefore, we can join forces to deal with Duanmu Feiyu, which is beneficial to both you and me. "