Chapter 3 He said he was responsible
The hand that fell on his waist used more and more strength, as if he was punishing Feng lightly disapproving!
The woman raised her eyes suddenly, remembering the rumors in the market during this period of time, this man was not afraid of death to send him to the door to swear sovereignty, and he was not afraid that others would really misunderstand.
Besides, Feng Qing was not pregnant at all, she didn't believe that Fu Jiuchen wouldn't know!
Feng frowned slightly, but heard the deep voice in his ears.
"She is the king's person, and you are also worthy of her, so who beat her?"
The unquestionable tone can make people's spines tingle.
Feng Yiwei was about to step forward, when he heard the man in front of him say something flutteringly.
"Chop your hands, drag them out and beat them to death!"
Fu Jiuchen felt that the body of the woman in his arms couldn't help but be stunned, the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and he didn't care about so many people present, leaned over and said in her ear.
"What, that's scared?"
There was a little banter in her voice, just like completely pinching Feng Qingqing, the woman was only suspicious for a moment, and then smiled.
She clinged to the man, hooked his neck, and made everyone present stunned with her bold movements.
But I'm not afraid of death!
Feng whispered softly: "The prince is not afraid of being entangled by me, what am I afraid of?" ”
The hot and humid breath is sprayed on the ears.
Fu Jiuchen's expression changed, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but he instantly regained his coldness, his temperament was already cold, and the words he said were even colder.
"Put away those thoughts that shouldn't be, I need a lady, that's all, if you dare to take half a step, then ......"
The man was about to say that cruel word.
But he was dragged by a hint of softness, and a flash of light jumped between Feng's gentle eyes.
She giggled, her hand resting on the man's heart as if no one was in his arms: "Don't worry, I'm not that boring." ”
The people around looked at this scene, and their hearts were mixed.
Feng Ruyue gritted her teeth and said to herself: It's really shameless, you are so indulgent in public!
Feng Yiwei didn't dare to come out, but he felt that his old face couldn't hang up: "Gently, don't be so rude!" The arrival of the prince is an honor for the Grand Commander's Mansion. ”
"Great commander, there is no need to say more polite words, this king is here today, just to be gentle."
Fu Jiuchen said softly, that kind of appearance was really trance-like, and even Feng Qing was shocked by his affectionate appearance.
Fu Jiuchen took Feng Qingqing's hand and said in a low voice: "I felt troublesome before, I haven't made it clear to you, I am in love with Qingqing, I can't rub sand under my eyes, and before I marry her, if anyone dares to bully her." ”
The hardness that Fu Jiuchen said made Feng's heart tense gently.
Why her?
Just because she lacks a lady!
Feng Yiwei wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Thank you for the prince's liking, but she is really not worthy of you." ”
"Huh."
Fu Jiuchen snorted lightly.
Feng Ruyue took the opportunity to speak out and half-hid her face: "Yes, my sister has a marriage contract on her, if she is really happy with the prince, it will be a happy event, but if it is known, where can I put my sister's face in the future!" ”
Feng Ruyue's voice fell, and the man's gaze suddenly looked over.
Frightened, her back was cold, and Aunt Zhou hurriedly stepped forward and dragged her daughter.
"Do you think this king is unworthy?"
Fu Jiuchen's hand fell in an instant, and the string of beads slipped from his wrist, just holding it in his hand.
Twisting the Buddha beads in one hand, and killing in the other.
This regent is so presumptuous, so breathless.
Aunt Zhou dragged Feng Ruyue's hand and hurriedly knelt down: "Don't dare!" ”