Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

The young man walked slowly, the light inside the car was dim, his face could not be seen clearly, only the general outline of the young man could be seen.

When the two walked halfway, they saw the person in the shadow.

The opponent moved slowly, lowered his head slightly, his fingertips were hanging weakly by his side, and his slender and beautiful figure also seemed a little decadent at the moment.

As silent as a lifeless person.

The movements of the two of them stopped, inexplicably feeling that the temperature in the air suddenly dropped a few degrees.

One of them took out a flashlight from his pocket and pressed the switch.

The power of the flashlight is almost used up, and when it is turned on at this moment, the light is a little weak.

The beam of light shone on Jiang Huai's face, even if the light wasn't too glaring, the zombie boy was very uncomfortable with the sudden light. He closed his eyes subconsciously, and then slowly raised his hand to cover them.

The boy's white and slender hands covered his eyes, and his nails were particularly eye-catching.

Jiang Huai's nails are very long, and Feng Qian has cut him a few times, but soon, Jiang Huai's nails will grow back again.

The young man's long nails had a blue-grey color, which is not something humans can have.

The two were suddenly a little scared, but the boy who covered his eyes didn't look aggressive at all, and he was different from ordinary zombies.

Except for the abnormality of the nails, the other aspects look no different from normal people.

The movement outside also woke Feng Qian up.

When the girl woke up, she saw two sneaky people holding flashlights.

And Jiang Huai didn't know when he got out of bed, and he was covering his eyes with his hands at the moment, as if he was being bullied.

Feng Qian blinked his eyes, thought about life for a few seconds, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed, standing in front of Jiang Huai.

The girl looked at the person below with a blank expression.

Suddenly a girl appeared, and the two couldn't help being stunned for a moment. After looking at each other, they silently took out their daggers and approached Fengqian fiercely.

Feng Qian blinked, raised his hand to catch the dagger stabbed by a person, raised his foot, and kicked the other person down the steps.

The man holding the dagger widened his eyes in disbelief, and before he could regain his senses, he was also kicked down by the girl.

There was a cry of pain from below.

Feng Qian turned around and patted Jiang Huai's head, "Ah Huai is waiting for me here."

The zombie boy paused, put his hand down, looked at the girl quietly for a few seconds with gray eyes, and nodded obediently.

When Feng Qian walked down, his eyes met the eyes of the man with the scar.

The two lying on the ground covering their stomachs pointed at Feng Qian: "Boss, hiss...be careful..."

Feng Qian glanced around, but didn't see Danshen and Meiqian.

"Where are they?"

The man with the scar is vicious: "Who?"

He glanced at the two lying on the ground cowardly. Isn't it just a cute little girl, beaten up like this, is she still a man?

Useless things.

Feng Qian said calmly, "Dalshen, Meiqian."

The scarred man paused, annoyed: "Can the little girl talk?! Who is single? Who has no money? Do you think I look like a single person with no money?"

Although he misunderstood what he meant, Feng Qian silently looked at the man with the scar and nodded seriously: "Like."

Scar Man: "...!"

He rolled up his sleeves and picked up the guy on the ground.

"Little girl, don't toast or eat fine wine!"

in a minute.

The scarred man rubbed his numb tiger's mouth, and looked at Feng Qian with a shocked face.

What the hell is today?

If he can't beat a little girl, where will he put his face when it gets out?