Feng Duhan looked at her steadily, and saw her reach out and gently caress the red fox skin, her slender fingers passing through the fiery red hair, which inexplicably amazed him.

Scenes like this have appeared in his dreams more than once.

The pointed fingers glistened in the darkness, and in the dream, he held that finger in his hand, but eventually it melted.

The top of the snow-capped mountain at sunrise became his nightmare, and every time he woke up, he was upset.

Sometimes when he wakes up in the middle of the night, he can't tell where he is, and subconsciously stretches out his hand to his side, but what he touches is only a slight coldness.

For the things of his previous life, some of them were just a void in his mind, he knew that they did exist, but he couldn't see clearly, his eyes were like a veil, only her face, clear as the stars in the night.

But the nightmare of every night made him uneasy, and if he couldn't find a chance to see her for a few days, he would have an unquenchable anger in his heart, like a child losing his temper, and even he couldn't control it.

He thinks that he is not a generous man, and when he sees her smiling at others, his heart will be uncomfortable, and when he sees her accepting gifts from others, he will be angry, and he wants to throw all those things out to relieve his hatred.

He still remembered that in her previous life, she had said that she was a stingy person.

Stingy? Now it seems that he is really stingy.

Ye Zhiwei carefully put away the red fox fur, got up and saluted, "Thank you, Shizi." ”

In front of so many people, the etiquette that should be there cannot be omitted.

Feng Duhan's thin lips were pursed, like a thin thread, and what he wanted was not her respectful thanks, but her smile.

In a trance, the elated little fox seemed to appear in front of his eyes again, holding the fiery red skin in his arms, rubbing it against his face, and shouting, "It's so warm, so warm!" ”

Damn it! How long would he have to wait before he could hold her in his arms without hesitation.

A year? Or two years?

Just when everyone gathered around Ye Zhiwei to admire the rarity and preciousness of this red fox fur, they suddenly heard a male voice say: "Since ancient times, swords have been given to heroes, and red powder has been given to beauties, I don't want the prince of Nanwang to give women such a bloody thing." ”

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a young man enter the women's table, and a pair of sharp eagle eyes swept over the women's bodies without hesitation.

The wind twilight cold phoenix's eyes narrowed slightly, the warm shimmer under his eyes disappeared in an instant, and the coldness on his body faintly burst out.

"General Yan." Ye Zhiwei got up to give a salute, today is a banquet in the Zhenguo Mansion, there is a way to raise her hand and not hit the smiling person, people come to the banquet, and she is not good to look too cold.

Yan Chengming handed over a brocade bag.

Ye Zhiwei blinked, "This is ......" She was deliberately pretending to be stupid, in front of the wind and twilight, if she took this thing with her own hands, she was afraid that this guy would turn his face on the spot.

Yan Chengming smiled nonchalantly: "I'll give it to you." ”

Ye Zhiwei took half a step back, and the maid beside her immediately stepped forward when she saw this, and took the brocade bag in Yan Chengming's hand with both hands.

"Open it and take a look, I don't know if Miss Ye likes it." Yan Chengming said with a smile, "This thing is carved by my own hands, although it is not the best, but it is not as bloody as the gift of the prince." ”

The maid opened the brocade bag, only to see a palm-sized spar revealing from the inside, carved into a lotus-like shape, and the petals were also exquisite.

Ye Zhiwei couldn't help but raise her eyebrows in surprise, she couldn't imagine that this arrogant guy still had such a hand, if he was not a general in the future, even if he was a handmade craftsman, he would not be able to starve to death.

But she could only think about it in her heart, the title of craftsman was not a compliment to the people of their world.

Feng Duhan hid the coldness in his eyes, his gaze swept over the lotus flower, and he smiled disdainfully, "General Yan has also put a lot of thought into it. ”

Yan Chengming said with a smile: "Naturally, it takes a lot of effort to send things to the woman you like. ”

Hearing this, everyone around was shocked, they didn't expect Yan Chengming to say such things to his face, you must know that Ye Zhiwei still has a marriage contract with His Royal Highness the King of England, but he is so careless, as if he is afraid that others will not know that he is attached to her.

Ye Zhiwei's face turned slightly cold, Yan Chengming's intentions were too obvious, which made her feel disgusted by others' calculations.

"General Yan said cautiously." She said coldly, "There are mostly female dependents here, and I also ask the general to move to the side." ”

Yan Chengming didn't get angry when he saw her turn her face and chase people away, "I think Miss Ye must have known it for a long time, so she doesn't have to be so shy." ”

If it weren't for the public, Ye Zhiwei almost wanted to throw the crystal lotus flower on the other party's face.

Do you know that Shenma is called a shame!

"General Yan, Miss Ye hasn't finished yet, it's too rude for you to behave like this." Princess Nan said suddenly.

Yan Chengming looked at Princess Nan and smiled wildly, "Pink beauty, everyone can ask for it." After that, he turned to Feng Duhan and said, "I'll have a drink with the prince in a while, and I ask the prince not to refuse." ”

Feng Duhan glanced at the crystal lotus flower before turning to leave, and then his eyes swept over Ye Zhiwei's body, as if there was a warning.

Looking at the white brocade robe of the cold crescent moon in the twilight and the white brocade robe unfolded, the cloud sleeves were long and comfortable, and she floated out of the windshield veil, she came back to her senses, and always felt that his glance just now was full of resentment.

The dignified prince of the South is like a child, and he will lose his temper for such a dead thing.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile.

During the banquet, everyone was talking about what had just happened, and their interest was high, only to make Ye Zhiwei's ears hurt.

On the other side, Feng Duhan and Yan Chengming returned to the men's seat, and at a glance they saw the prince sitting next to the king.

Zhenguo Justice was busy socializing with other guests, and today there were two princes in his mansion at once, which made him extremely happy, since the loss of Ye Huai'an, the momentum of Zhenguo Mansion has deteriorated, in addition to Zhenguo Gong can still support the scene, none of his two sons can afford to take on heavy responsibilities, whether it is to lead troops into battle, or to receive people and things in the mansion, it is not half of Ye Huai'an's ability.

If the Zhenguo Mansion can be supported by the forces in the palace, it will naturally be better.

Twilight walked slowly to the table, while the prince was still talking to the King of England and didn't seem to notice him coming.

"I heard that Miss Ye San proposed to her father to dissolve the marriage contract with you?" The prince asked.

The King lowered his head and rubbed the cup in his hand, but did not speak.

"When did the sixth brother ever do this?" The prince chuckled disdainfully, "Thinking that a man like the sixth brother is what everyone wants even in the capital, why bother to make a woman now." ”

"The marriage contract that has been made since childhood, how can it be broken." The King pursed his lips, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

The prince smiled and said: "Why can't you break it, haven't you heard that this third young lady is destined for evil, such a fierce daughter, how dare you marry into the mansion." ”

The king frowned, he didn't believe this kind of statement.

When the Geng post was exchanged at the beginning, Qin Tianjian did not mention that the other party was a murderer.

Seeing the hesitation on King Ying's face, the prince couldn't help but smile and said: "It's just a woman, look at the sixth brother, you are worried like this, if you just like it tightly, you might as well marry her as a concubine, anyway, it's just for her body, if it doesn't like it in the future, let her go to the temple to ......cultivate."

A trace of embarrassment passed over the king's face, they were still in someone else's house at this time, but they were openly chatting about demoting other people's daughters to concubines.

At this moment, the king suddenly felt a white shadow flash in front of him, and then he heard the crunch of cups and plates falling to the ground.

He sat there in horror, only to see the wind and twilight cold phoenix eyes like knives, standing in front of him, the prince's body fell to one side and fell to the ground.

"World ...... The Son? "The king of England was so shocked that he couldn't come back to his senses, just now, the prince of Nanwang actually beat the prince!