Chapter 51: I Don't Like You

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Ling Han almost roared, even though he tried his best to suppress his emotions, but when he saw Feng Qianmo, he couldn't help but get angry in his heart.

No wonder he didn't go downstairs, he must have known early that the so-called King Yi was coming!

In Ling Han's heart, this Feng Qianmo was just escaping, avoiding the things that should have been faced.

The god of war in the past, the god of war now! It's really funny.

The royal people are really good at playing, they are obviously brothers, even if they are half-brothers, but they are also related by blood, and they actually kill each other like this.

Frozen her heart again, when she got little Mengqiqi's explanation, her heart was indeed a little loose, but now, she was really embarrassed!

She won't change the slightest bit of Feng Qianmo!

In the end, all this is the reason why men are amorous. If an emperor could be monogamous as he is in modern times, at least there would be no such cannibalism.

At the very least, there are a lot less.

She couldn't imagine what it would be like if she really fell in love with Feng Qianmo, or married Feng Qianmo for the sake of her children.

The princess, the side concubine, and a bunch of concubines......

Thinking of that kind of jealous and deceitful life, Ling Han hurriedly shook his head in his heart.

She would rather be alone and grow old than live that life of strife.

Thinking of this, Ling Han didn't have the heart to think about it anymore, but turned around and came to Xiao Meng Qiqi's side, took the medicinal powder from his hand, and then sprinkled the medicinal powder on his face.

"Boy, wash your face."

Taking Feng Qianmo, who was standing on the side, as air, Ling Han pulled Xiao Meng Qiqi to the side of the wash basin and began to wash Xiao Meng Qiqi's face.

He wiped his face with a handkerchief, and when he turned around again, his face had returned to its usual appearance.

Feng Qianmo looked at the scene in front of him in great surprise, only to see Ling Han start to wash his face.

When he turned around again, the red rash on his face was gone, his fair face was flushed, and a few drops of water were dripping down his hair.

There is a unique allure.

"Don't pester me anymore in the future, I don't want to have a little bit to do with the people in your royal family."

This topic has been repeated many times, but Feng Qianmo has never taken what Ling Han said to heart.

It's not that he doesn't take it to the bottom of his heart, but what he wants to do is to be able to marry Ling Han back to the palace.

"No matter who you are, but you are the mother of my child, I will definitely follow my own heart and give you a name, give the child a name."

Feng Qianmo spoke very seriously, and Ling Han, who had already wiped his face dry, also listened very seriously.

But after listening to what Feng Qianmo said, there was no change in that indifferent face at all.

For Ling Han, this kind of words are like a honey-bellied sword, although Feng Qianmo is a righteous gentleman, it does not mean that she has to follow what he says.

"As I said, you don't need that so-called title."

After a pause, he glanced at the little Meng Qiqi beside him, "As for giving the child a father, you don't have to worry about it." โ€

This was originally her business, and she didn't need Feng Qianmo to worry about it at all, even though she knew what Feng Qianmo's purpose was, she didn't plan to achieve it.

Now, Ling Han completely rejected what Feng Qianmo had been saying, if nothing else, what she said had already been clearly told to Feng Qianmo.

For a while, Feng Qianmo didn't know what was going on, but he didn't allow himself to be rejected like this.

"I don't know what's going on, but at least let me die clearly."

Originally, I didn't plan to say things so plainly, but now that Feng Qianmo said this, in order to make Feng Qianmo die, he and Xiao Mengqiqi can live a stable life.

Ling Han didn't hide it much, "Since that's the case, then I'll explain it!" โ€

"Just now, a Yi Wang Ye named Feng Yangyu," when she said this, Ling Han's eyes looked directly at Feng Qianmo in front of her, and when she saw the shock on his face, she did not pause, but continued to speak.

"Yes, you guessed it right, he's coming for us."

Simply and clearly told what happened just now, the reason why she chose to say it was very simple, she just wanted Feng Qianmo to understand and not to pester her again.

"If you're as smart as you, it's impossible for you to understand what's going on."

Praised Feng Qianmo indirectly, Ling Han continued to speak, "Don't come to our mother and son again in the future, I said that I don't need you." โ€

Even if there is no Feng Qianmo, she can still support little Mengqiqi, and even make him happier.

If you follow Feng Qianmo, to be honest, it is inevitable to be frightened.

I understood what Ling Han meant, but Feng Qianmo didn't intend to give up, "That's why you should take your child back to the palace with me, at least I can protect you." โ€

Laughing fiercely, Ling Han's face was full of indifference, his eyes looked at Feng Qianmo with contempt, and he didn't shy away from looking at him.

"Just you?" said very suspiciously, "I'm afraid that you won't even be able to take care of yourself when you're poisoned." โ€

I don't know what Feng Qianmo's martial arts are like, but the only thing Ling Han can be sure of is that when Feng Qianmo is poisonous, he can't even take care of it.

This sentence pierced Feng Qianmo's heart, and for a while, Feng Qianmo didn't know what to say.

"Alright, I don't want to say anything more to you, you better leave!"

Shaking his hand, this kind of action felt like driving him away in Feng Qianmo's opinion, in fact, he understood very well that Ling Han was giving an order to expel guests.

But his goal has not been achieved, and it is absolutely impossible to give up easily.

"I'll admit that I first approached you because of five years ago, and because of Monchic."

Say the words in your heart, hoping to impress Ling Han in front of you.

His eyes are full of sincerity, but they are like a whirlpool, as long as someone looks at it, they will fall into it deeply.

"But now, I really like you and want to be with you......"

Halfway through the words, Ling Han made a stop action, and then said coldly, "It's enough, I'll get tired of hearing too much of this kind of talk, I don't know if you will get cocooned when you talk too much." โ€

"Like is not the same as love, and I don't like you, and I don't love you."

Emotional things are originally about mutual calls, and she doesn't feel anything about Feng Qianmo at all.

If you have to pull out a little relationship, then there is only what happened to Qin Yihan five years ago.

It's as if it happened to you.

Feng Qianmo was stunned. What Ling Han said was so true that he didn't even blink his eyes, completely revealing his thoughts.

A woman would never express her emotions like this, and there are really few people like Ling Han.

But the most important thing is not here, but, Ling Han said that he didn't like him!

There is no doubt that Feng Qianmo was really disgusted by the gorgeous beauty this time.

He wanted to say something, but he saw Guyan walk in from the door quickly, and he didn't even have time to knock on the door.

Walking like flying, he walked to Feng Qianmo's side, Lone Yan whispered something in his ear, and Feng Qianmo's face changed suddenly.

didn't have time to say anything, didn't even say goodbye, and turned around and left directly, the back, in a hurry.

Xiao Mengqiqi, who had been silent on the side, stepped forward in small steps, as if he wanted to follow, and his eyes were looking directly at the direction that Feng Qianmo left.

"Mother, is he angry?"

It was very innocent, but more importantly, there was some worry in his words.

Ling Han understood very well the reason why Xiao Meng Qiqi asked like this, so naturally he didn't have a good tone.

"If you're angry, you're angry, do you really want this kind of ungraceful man to be your father?"

Sure enough, it's the prince, ordinary people like her really can't climb high!

The words were ugly, but she was telling the truth, and she didn't want to hide anything at all.

Really like her? Ling Han smiled coldly in his heart, even if Feng Qianmo had never said this kind of thing, but for her, it had nothing to do with her at all!

Half-lying on the bed, he took a deep breath in his heart, Ling Han opened his mouth and said, "Okay, don't hook your head, hurry up and close the door." โ€

This man is afraid that something happened to him and left, this time she has already said it so ruthlessly, she doesn't believe that this noble man will come to her.

In the room, Xiao Meng Qiqi sat on the edge of the bed with a drooping face, and on the other side, Feng Qianmo quickly rushed to the direction of King Jing's Mansion with Gu Yan.

The place they walked in was particularly remote, and ordinary people would never pass from here at all, and Feng Qianmo still wore a black gauze hat on his head, even the lonely smoke around him was the same.

Hurried back to the palace, which did not stop for a second.

Everything was already ready on his bed, Feng Qianmo quickly walked back to the screen and changed into clothes, and Guyan folded everything neatly.

With a deep breath, Feng Qianmo lay on the bed, covered with a thin blanket, and his eyes were closed.

"Lord Wang, Lord Yi came to visit."

Darkwing's voice came from outside the door, and the lone smoke that had been following him all this time was gone.

Outside the door, Feng Yangyu stood outside, his face did not change, calm as water, and he was followed by a slightly slender man.

Feng Yangyu's eyebrows were raised slightly, and his eyes were lowered, and he couldn't see a trace of expression.

Just when everyone thought that there would be no sound in the room, a hoarse and low voice came out.

It just sounds particularly weak.

"Please ......"

The dark wing, who was standing on the side, quickly opened the door for Feng Yangyu, "Prince Yi, please, the third prince, please." โ€

Entering the door, Feng Yangyu walked quickly to Feng Qianmo's bedside, and when he saw that the person lying on the bed was Feng Qianmo himself, his brows frowned slightly, but he quickly flashed over.

Could it be that I have seen the wrong eye? I seemed to see him when I was at the inn.

Feng Qianmo, who was lying on the bed, coughed lightly twice, and hurriedly covered his mouth with a handkerchief, until he coughed up a little red in the handkerchief, and said a little hoarsely, "Is there anything that Prince Yi is looking for this king?" โ€

Feng Yangyu, who had sharp eyes, naturally noticed the red color on Feng Qianmo's handkerchief, and smiled proudly in his heart, but on the surface, he showed a look of concern.

"I just walked around the market with my third brother today, passed by your Jingwang Mansion, and thought that I hadn't come for a long time, so I came in and sat down."

There was nothing wrong with the words he said, but it made the dark wing who was standing aside sneer in his heart.

In the future, it will be less than half a month!

"Have you been feeling better lately?"

looks like a brother, and he cares about Feng Qianmo very much.