The beautiful and powerful minister hooked up with the crazy emperor and couldn't escape

Feng Jiuqing withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Yan Xun didn't care whether Feng Jiuqing answered him or not. He took out a fat British shorthair from behind him and placed it next to Feng Jiuqing.

"He has taken a bath and is very clean. Master, can you give him a name?"

Feng Jiuqing looked at the little thing Yan Xun handed over from the corner of his eye. It was so small and cute, and it made his heart melt. He moved his fingers a little, but in the end he did not reach out to the little kitten, but hid his hands behind his back.

The old madman would not allow such a cute little thing to appear around him. The old madman did not like these fragile and useless things, and even forbade him to touch such things. So Yan Xun was really here to harm him, right?

For a moment, Feng Jiuqing couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad. He looked at Yan Xun indifferently and said coldly: "Take it away! I don't like this useless and fragile thing! Don't let him appear in my sight!"

Yan Xun was stunned for a moment. He clearly saw love in the young master's eyes, and he also saw the young master's hands moving, as if he wanted to pet the cat. So when gods become humans, they will also say one thing and mean another, right?

"Okay, he's very small and doesn't take up much space. Master, this is my little kitten. I will try my best to keep him out of your sight. Please don't be angry."

He originally intended to give it to the young master, as he knew the young master liked this kind of furry little animal, but the young master seemed to be both resistant to and very fond of it, so he decided to keep it for the young master first.

This cat can not only be a pet, but also a semi-finished system. It is a cute little cat that can understand human language. He doesn't believe that the young master doesn't like it.

"Meow-"

The kitten's voice is as cute as the cat itself. If Yan Xun hadn't been here and there were surveillance cameras, Feng Jiuqing would have held the kitten in his arms and comforted it instead of letting the kitten feel aggrieved here.

"Take him away! Now!" Feng Jiuqing looked at Yan Xiaomao with affection, and the next second his eyes seamlessly switched to coldness and ruthlessness.

The old madman will be here soon. If he sees the kitten in the room, I'm afraid the cat will not have a good end, so he has no choice but to let this man take the cat away.

However, the cute kitten does help improve one's mood, and Feng Jiuqing is now much more stable.

Yan Xun would not disobey any of Feng Jiuqing's orders. Even though he didn't understand why the young master suddenly asked him to take the cat away, he still took the cat away and put it in the room that he had prepared for cats.

Sure enough, not long after Yan Xun's figure disappeared, Feng Jiuqing saw an old and disgusting figure at the door of the room.

"Jiuqing, you have been violating the rules again and again recently. Do you think that you have grown up and I can't do anything to you?"

Feng Jiuqing got off the bed and stood aside, lowering his head slightly, "Jiuqing doesn't dare."

"Don't dare? You don't even listen to me. Feng Jiuqing, do you still see me as your grandpa?" Feng Wude's sharp eyes fell on Feng Jiuqing, as if he wanted to see through him.

Haha, the old madman still wanted to save face as always, and he didn't even dare to scold him loudly. Feng Jiuqing's eyes flashed with a trace of mockery, but his face didn't show it at all, "You worry too much, I have always kept your teachings in mind and never dared to forget even a little bit."

"Hmph! Do you want to come with me on your own, or do you want my people to invite you?" Feng Wude turned away.

"Don't bother them. I'll go with you."

Feng Jiuqing followed Feng Wude with his head down, while Feng Wude, who was walking in front, had a smile on his face and looked very kind, completely different from the gloomy look he had shown in front of Feng Jiuqing just now.

Whenever people in Feng Garden greeted him, he would respond with a warm smile. Even after more than ten years, Feng Jiuqing still admired his face-changing skills.

As soon as Feng Jiuqing entered the basement, the door behind him was slammed shut. Fortunately, he entered the basement with Feng Wude, and the lights in the basement were on.

Feng Wude walked all the way to the room that was so familiar to Feng Jiuqing that he hated it, then he turned back to look at Feng Jiuqing, "Pa——"

A slap landed heavily on Feng Jiuqing's face. Feng Jiuqing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth expressionlessly, lowered his head and said nothing.

"Kneel down!" Perhaps because he had vented his anger, Feng Wude's voice did not sound as angry as before, and he sat on the leather chair at the top.

Although Feng Jiuqing was unwilling, he had no choice in this situation. He could only kneel slowly on the ground with his back straight.

"Jiuqing, tell me yourself, what is wrong?"

What was wrong? Feng Jiuqing's eyelids moved. His fault was that he didn't have enough power, he didn't have enough wings, and he was born into a group of crazy people in the Feng family. Other than that, he was not wrong.

"You shouldn't lose the Feng family's demeanor." Although the Feng family has never had the word "demeanor" in their bones, they only have bottomless cruelty and meanness.

"Snap--" A whip hit Feng Jiuqing's back, and a blood mark appeared on his white shirt.

"Since you knew it, why did you still make the same mistake? Jiuqing, you have been smart since you were a child, but you still made such a basic mistake. You committed the same mistake knowingly and made things worse. How do you think you should be punished?" Feng Wude was furious. He drank a sip of tea to suppress his anger and asked.

Several whips fell, and a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on Feng Jiuqing's forehead. "Jiuqing understands, there won't be a next time."

"Clap!"

The teacup fell to the ground and shattered. Feng Wude's eyebrows were raised, and his anger seemed to burst out of his eyes. "Fighting with your own employees in public, is this your upbringing? Feng Jiuqing, when did I ever teach you to do such a thing? Do you know how much influence it will have on Dingfeng and the Feng family if this matter is reported by someone with ulterior motives!"

"You are the heir of the Feng family. Your every word and action represents the Feng family and Dingfeng. I warned you to be careful with your words and actions. Is this what you did?"

Feng Jiuqing remained silent, just watching the old madman raging.

Whoever wants to be the heir of the Feng family can do it. Feng Jiuqing has never been interested in this position. But he can only say this in his heart. After all, no one needs to anger a madman, right?

"You are silent, are you dissatisfied in your heart? Feng Jiuqing, I have been too indulgent to you recently, and you have become ignorant of the world!"

Feng Jiuqing didn't quite understand people like the old madman, who valued face more than life. He was always kind and gentle in front of outsiders and never lost his temper, so that everyone thought he was a cultured person.

But in front of Feng Jiuqing, he was as furious as an old cow that saw a red cloth, with red eyes and mooing non-stop. No matter if it was Feng Jiuqing who was wrong or if it was some other situation, in the end Feng Jiuqing was the only one who was wrong and was punished.

Because Feng Jiuqing is related to him by blood and Feng Jiuqing is not fully grown, he is the only one who has to bear all this.

To save face and suffer the consequences!

No matter how furious Feng Wude was, Feng Jiuqing only answered him with three sentences.

"Jiu Qing doesn't dare."

"Jiuqing understands."

"no next time."

Not until Feng Wude had cursed enough did the surroundings become quiet again, as if it were a night after a baptism of firecrackers.

The sound of whips stopped. Feng Jiuqing's back was already covered in blood, and his lips had turned pale from blood loss.