Qin Min's words completely triggered the darkness and inferiority hidden in Feng He's heart.

At this moment, the coldness of the yin owl that he exuded from his heart wrapped him in a gloom, it was the noon sun at this time, but Qin Min obviously felt a cold air slowly attacking him.

She couldn't help but take two steps back, and the expression on her face gradually became a little frightened. She had never seen such a wind river, and in the past, although he was not cheerful enough in front of her, he could be called gentle and considerate.

"You" suddenly had a bad premonition. remembered that her brother Qin Yuan said to her after Fenghe came to Yongguan: "If you don't want to Ping Wang, then stay away from him, after all, he is the eldest son of the royal family, don't anger him." This is for your good and for my Qin family. ”

At this moment, she regretted a little, regretting the arrogance and indifference that she had just expressed.

Yan'er on the side suddenly blocked Feng He's eyes, and stretched out her arms to protect Qin Min behind her.

There was a muffled "bang", Feng He didn't hesitate at all, raised his hand and hit Yan'er's neck with a wave of his hand, and Yan'er didn't even have a chance to make a sound and lay down softly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qin Min hurriedly turned around and wanted to run out of the door.

"This king will tell you what royal dignity is today. The body that had not yet been fully twisted was suddenly taken into his arms by the wind river.

"Your Highness, don't forget who you are. Qin Min's beautiful eyes widened, looking at the somewhat distorted face in front of him in disbelief, and the fear in his heart was extreme.

"Hehe, now I remember the identity of this king. Feng He's cold laughter couldn't tell whether it was joy or sadness, hatred or annoyance.

"Let go of me, I'm going to call someone. She whispered in a trembling voice as she struggled with her body as she struggled to be embraced by the wind river.

As if hearing something ridiculous, there was a hint of ridicule on Feng He's face.

"The king has forgotten that your brother is the chief commander of this great camp. After speaking, he slowly let go of the arm holding Qin Min. Just when Qin Min secretly breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly, Feng He hugged her tightly again, and as soon as she lowered her head, her slightly thin lips accurately covered her red lips, and she kissed her violently and unscrupulously.

Qin Min was shocked by this instantaneous kiss, and the whole person seemed to fall into a bottomless abyss in an instant. It was just darkness in front of me. The hand couldn't help but want to grab something, but it was only in vain to move his fingers.

After a long time, Feng He still let go of Qin Min. took half a step back, looked at Qin Min in front of him with a blank look in his eyes, stretched out a slender finger and gently stroked his thin lips, with an aftertaste on his face.

"You can call someone. This king doesn't mind being charged with lust again, it's nothing more than "He stopped at this." The finger that stretched out and touched his lips gently lifted Qin Min's chin, which was still cloudy, and kissed her red lips again with a slightly thin lip, and then turned around gracefully, turned his back to Qin Min and said lightly: "It's nothing more than adding an extra ** sleeping woman to the king's palace." ”

Qin Min's delicate body was suddenly stunned. The confused brain suddenly cleared up and understood.

Two lines of tears slipped down silently, and a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes stared at the wind river in front of him with his back turned with resentment.

"This man is the eldest son of the royal family, and it is possible that he will be the future ruler of Dalong. She thought to herself. At the same time, he lowered his head and looked at his disheveled appearance, if he went out in this way at this moment. The final result is nothing more than to let herself marry the man in front of her, which is undesirable for other nobles in the imperial capital, but it is shame and pain for her, and it will make her family suffer from the eyes of other nobles. The most important thing is to go out like this, and how can you have a face to see Chang Yuening in the future.

Thinking of this, her heart felt as if she had been stabbed with a knife, and it hurt a lot. No, she can't go out like this. Slowly raising her hand, she began to straighten her clothes and bun, and quietly pulled out a hairpin on the top of her head and held it in her hand.

The corners of Fenghe's lips with his back to her raised a wisp of contempt, a wisp of mockery, and a wisp of coldness, without looking back, he could guess the mind of the beautiful woman behind him, he Fenghe had no other ability, and a woman's heart could still guess thoroughly, especially a wealthy lady like Qin Min, they seemed to value their own reputation, but in their eyes, the famous festival was actually just a decorative feather, and they could throw that decorative feather into the wind and dust at any time for their own interests.

Turning around slowly, he glanced at her inadvertently, it was this glance that made his body somewhere scorching desire and wisps of pleasure, at this moment he saw a beautiful tearful and resentful face with a hint of forced pretense. He couldn't get closer to her on his own, his eyes glowing with the greed of a wolf and the frenzied light of wildfire.

The tension in Qin Min's heart became more and more serious, the palm of her hanging hand was already wet, the sweat slipped the hosta she was holding, and it slipped out little by little, she held it with all her might, and finally when Feng He approached her, she raised her hand and stabbed it towards Feng He's neck.

Seeing the hosta suddenly stabbed in front of him, Feng He turned his head slightly, raised his hand and slapped him, the hosta in Qin Min's hand was knocked away, and the person was also beaten and fell to the ground.

"Slut, you dare to assassinate this king. Feng He was furious, grabbed Qin Min's loose hair, raised his hand and slapped it, there was a crisp sound of "pop", and Qin Min's face suddenly swollen.

With a crisp sound, a flame of twisted pleasure rose again in Feng He's angry eyes, and suddenly the whole person pressed on Qin Min's body.

The fire that had been pressed in my heart erupted again. He tore at her shirt furiously, his mouth taunting from time to time.

Qin Min's heart fell towards the boundless abyss little by little, in order not to cry out in pain, she gritted her teeth hard, and let Feng He pinch and gnaw at will on her body, and the tears in the corners of her eyes fell silently on the cold and hard ground.

Suddenly, there was a strange expression on her face, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or ashamed, desperate or hopeful.

Out of thin air, a figure appeared in the barracks, his cold eyes flashing with the light of the stars in the cold night.

"His Royal Highness King Ping. The sound was cold enough to freeze a qiē, stopping all of Feng He's movements, he raised his head buried in Qin Min's snow-white chest in disbelief, glanced at Qin Min in a daze, and saw her desperate and boundless beautiful eyes through him, he suddenly turned his head - a dark green tall figure stood in the middle of the barracks like a mountain.

"Ahh

Feng Zhao's eyes stared coldly at the trembling Feng He, and with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, the dark green wide-sleeved brocade robe flew from his body and covered the almost half-naked Qin Min. But people walked towards the river of wind step by step. (To be continued)