Chapter 65: I am willing to be mad, and I will not give up
"Ask again, ask again and kill you!" Feng Qingyan's eyes were a little colder, and his tone sounded a little fierce, and in an instant, he lost the charm just now.
She jerked her hand free and rolled over from him.
Yeyun was a little confused: "......??? ”
"I just made a joke, don't take it seriously." With a playful smile on her lips, she turned away, her starry eyes shining with a bright light.
She has a clear face, but she has been in the middle of thousands of flowers, and the little demon girl who does not touch the leaves, although she likes to flirt with beautiful men, but she just likes to flirt, but she has never touched her true feelings.
"But I took it seriously." Ye Yunshen reached out from behind and hugged her, and the little person was held in his arms, soft.
"What you said, you are responsible."
This woman, she wants to run away after flirting?
Have you asked him for his opinion?
"My sister hasn't grown up yet." She broke his hand and pulled away from his arms.
Ye Yunshen was still standing in place, he could feel the corners of her clothes brushing his fingertips, remembering what she had just said, and the joy that could not be concealed jumped on the corners of his mouth.
Could he have understood that as long as she grows up, he can eat her and wipe her clean?
It seems that the little daughter-in-law can only be his little daughter-in-law after all.
"Since the prince will find a way to suppress these turmoil, then we might as well add some more material to him, so that he can't suppress it."
Feng Qingyan's voice came again, and when Ye Yunshen looked over, she was stepping on the steps back to her room.
"Leave this kind of thing to me, why should Madame do it herself." Ye Yunshen now looks at the wind and Qingyan is one hundred and twenty spoiled, and when he thinks of Su Moxian, he is three hundred and sixty dissatisfied.
"No, after all, you have to do it yourself to feel enjoyable." Feng Qingyan thinks that she has never been a soft-hearted person.
There was a sneer in her heart, she had prepared a big gift for Su Moxian.
Don't think that's the end of it.
The curvature of the corners of Yeyun's deep lips rose, and as soon as he raised his hand, he summoned a sword that exuded an icy aura, "This king's sword has been prepared for you, it's really not good, there are many others here in this king." ”
If anyone who knows how to do it here, they will definitely recognize that this sword body is actually made of 10,000 years of ice, and it is a priceless treasure in the world.
"Do you want to peel apples?" Feng Qingyan stopped at the door of the room, looked back slightly, and smiled.
"Madame wants to be sour or sweet?" Ye Yunshen smiled softly, that look a little doting.
"Lord Wang, have you fallen into evil?"
With a chuckle, Feng Qingyan walked into the room.
The night clouds in the past few days are really different from the night clouds when she first met.
Yeyun Shen stood in the courtyard, the moonlight shining on him, watching the door of the room be closed by her.
There was silence for a moment before he slowly spat out a word.
"I am willing to be crazy for you, and I will not give up."
He was not evil, but poisoned, poisoned by her, but willingly.
……
As Ye Yunshen said, what happened on the day of the prince's divorce did not cause much turmoil.
At first, there were some people who would talk about it on the street, but within two days, the voices of those discussions were almost gone, and it was obvious that someone was deliberately suppressed.
However, there is a lot less talk about Feng Qingyan losing his innocence.
For the past two or three days, the crown prince has been staying in the East Palace, following the emperor's will and not going out, and most of the things have been handed over to his subordinate Xue He to do.
On this day, Xue He came to Su Moxian's dormitory and handed him a small note.
He opened the note, read it, and looked pensive.
"Prince, what's wrong?" Xue He couldn't help but ask.
"I'm going to leave the palace tonight." Su Moxian grabbed the note in the palm of his hand, and with a slight force, the note instantly burned and turned into fly ash.
"By the way, how is Feng Qingyan's side?"
He asked, with a twinkle in his eyes.