Chapter Twenty-Three: Are You Okay?

My Feng Junli woman, even if she doesn't love it, she can't allow others to worry about it!

Foot injury? Feng Junli remembered Jiang Weiyang's painful expression in the backyard just now, and the girl named Wanxue, the injury on her foot is not healed, is her foot injured?

Feng Junli unconsciously remembered that on the day of marriage, a pair of mandarin duck embroidered shoes stepped over one brazier after another, and the red embroidered shoes were all black after landing, obviously scorched, could it be that they were burned at that time?

"I'm really worried about Huang Huang's sister-in-law!" Feng Junli smiled faintly, and sat with Feng Junhua looking at each other, it was the first time in so many years to sit so close to him, he was the crown prince, and he had always been the stars and the moon, and he was just an unpopular prince, and in the eyes of his father, he was still a disaster star, this identity was really a world of difference.

"Is Yang Yang okay?" Feng Junhua pondered, then took a sip of tea and finally opened his mouth, "Junli, be nice to Yangyang, it's actually ......"

"She's pretty good, isn't she?" Feng Junli looked at him and stopped talking, but finally opened his mouth, chuckling and raising his eyebrows sarcastically, "Does the imperial brother regret it?" Do you think that Jiang Ruomei, the first beauty in Beijing, is not as good as Jiang Weiyang, a like Jiang Weiyang? ”

Sarcasm, such a flamboyant and domineering sarcasm can only be done by Feng Junli, but he is helpless or helpless for such a sarcasm.

"You ......" Feng Junhua was choked by him and couldn't say a word, she didn't think so before, since she saw the Queen Mother in the Yihe Palace that day, she was really a little uncertain, and that kind of Jiang Weiyang refreshed all his memories.

"But Yang Yang is now the princess of Anding, if the royal brother regrets it, it's too late, my Feng Junli woman, even if she doesn't love it, she can't allow others to worry about it!" Feng Junli played with the teacup in his hand, and his seemingly casual tone was full of warning.

"Brother Huang didn't mean that, I'm afraid that I had some misunderstandings about Yang Yang before, I hope you treat Yang Yang well!" Feng Junhua sighed in his heart, and then had to explain.

What kind of person is his younger brother, arrogant, deviant, simply out of common sense, the dignified prince sits on the entire splendid building, this Modu Dynasty is the only one who has this courage, even his father is too lazy to care, afraid of causing trouble, what can he do, fortunately he is not interested in the throne in such a free way, otherwise he really has one more difficult opponent.

"The prince will naturally treat Yang Yang well, and please don't worry about His Royal Highness the Prince!"

The crisp and indifferent voice, from outside the house, is as crisp as a pleasant spring like a mountain stream, pure and elegant, without seeing its people to hear its voice, strange and familiar, suddenly feel that it is the sound of nature.

Hearing the sound, the two people who were talking looked up one after another, only to see Jiang Weiyang wearing a white dress and entering the door, a black silk hosta was gently held, hanging to the side, and there was no other headdress, a plain face was clean and not stained with a trace of dust, and when he spoke, he had a faint smile on his face, and his temperament was not like a woman who could be raised in this era.

Feng Junli's peach blossom eyes involuntarily looked at the oncoming woman, it was undeniable that he was amazed for the first time in his life, he really didn't expect her to be so stunning in women's clothes.

"Yangyang!" Feng Junhua looked at the person in front of him blankly, and involuntarily stood up from his seat, "You're okay!" ”

There was a slight hoarseness in the warm voice, and it was obvious that the emotions in his heart were fluctuating violently.

Seeing the urging and seeing the recommendation, Mu Mu was very moved, whether the relatives continue to be good or not, the excitement is still to come.

If you dare to cuckold this king, it's not as simple as recovering you!

"Weiyang is very good, His Royal Highness Prince Lao is worried!" Jiang Weiyang smiled lightly and lowered his head slightly, and his eyes swept over Feng Jun Li'er and fell directly on Feng Jun Hua, "But His Royal Highness the Crown Prince still cares less about it in the future, otherwise my sister should be unhappy if she knows, after all, my sister is the crown princess, if my sister is unhappy, I'm afraid Weiyang will have to suffer again!" ”

Only Feng Junhua can understand such a number, if it weren't for Jiang Ruomei, she wouldn't have to suffer in this Mowang Mansion, how could Feng Junli treat her, how could Feng Junhua not know, on the wedding day, he walked from the General's Mansion to the Mowang Mansion, walking ten miles with pear blossoms, this matter has caused a sensation in the capital, how can he not know the grievances during the period!

Feng Junhua was speechless for a while, and he was speechless.

After the words fell, Jiang Weiyang waved his sleeves and sat down directly on the sandalwood Taishi chair on the side, handed over the tea presented by the next person, lowered his head and smelled it, the tea of the ancients was really fragrant, and it was quiet in the fragrance of tea.

Feng Junli wrinkled her eyebrows and looked at her suspiciously, wasn't she sticky to Feng Junhua? The degree of infatuation with the prince Feng Junhua is well known to the world, and now seeing Feng Junhua behaving like this really makes him a little incomprehensible, what kind of medicine is this woman selling in her gourd?

"Brother Huang, you have also seen this person, if there is nothing wrong, this king will not keep you!" Feng Junli looked at it with a surprised expression, and then it was the lost Feng Junhua who spoke slowly.

"Since Yang Yang is fine, then the imperial brother will retire first!" Feng Junhua said a little embarrassed, and then got up to leave, Feng Junli had given an order to evict guests, and he had to go, but fortunately, people were also relieved to see him, after all, Jiang Weiyang married into the Mowang Mansion, and he was also victimized by him, fortunately, he saw him today, and he had a better life than he imagined, but shouldn't he be happy? Why is it so lost?

Seeing Feng Junhua leave the door in silence, Feng Junli couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "Why bother in the first place if you knew this was the case!" ”

But the performance of this stupid girl really surprised him, Feng Junli sipped tea and looked at Jiang Weiyang, but saw her eyes staring at the door with a pair of deep water eyes, her eyes fell in the direction of Feng Junhua's departure, and her bright eyes were still bright at the moment, with a hollow and vague color, and that kind of silent sadness seemed to be paying tribute to a dead person.

Feng Junli somehow, seeing her expression, the nameless anger in her heart rose in vain, daring to love this woman's indifferent expression and point-to-point words just now were pretended.

"Jiang Weiyang, this king warns you, don't forget your identity!" Feng Junli walked up to Jiang Weiyang angrily, grabbed her jaw without saying anything, raised his head and forced him to look at her, "Since you have married into this Mo Wangfu, you have to keep to yourself, if you dare to cuckold this king, it's not as simple as recovering from you!" ”

Feng Junli was obviously angry, regardless of whether he had feelings or not, since he couldn't send her back on the wedding day, she was his nominal princess, and he couldn't allow others to worry about it.

Jiang Weiyang forced him to look at each other, only to see Feng Junli's eyes full of ruthlessness, and the anger on his face was not gone, she was obviously angry, she just felt that Feng Junhua and Qin Feng looked like each other, and far away in another time and space, when she met a familiar person, she would always be a little touched, not to mention that this person was her ex-boyfriend, so she would naturally be a little emotional, not to mention that this person was in her own world a thousand years ago, and she was no longer a person in her life, but Feng Junli was really angry like this, she really didn't expect it, I'm afraid it was for the sake of face.

Relatives every day, ask for motivation, ask for support, ahahaha

I'm already a nymphomaniac, how can I vase again?

"What did Weiyang do? Make the prince so angry? Jiang Weiyang was not shocked by his anger at all, on the contrary, the shallow smile became colder and colder in his eyes, "Weiyang used to be infatuated with the prince, but that has already passed, I only want to live the life of Ansheng now, and I have already expressed my attitude just now, how does the prince still want Weiyang, so that he can be regarded as keeping to himself!" ”

She is a good entertainer in the 21st century, has a dull life, came here inexplicably, and married him inexplicably, not to bear this inexplicable anger.

"You ......" Feng Junli was speechless for a while, she really didn't do anything, but why was she so uncomfortable when she looked at others, as if he Feng Junli had broken up a lover, but he couldn't say anything.

Looking at each other so closely, those ice eyes as clear as water looked at him coldly, as if accusing him of evil deeds, just one look, Feng Junli couldn't help but soften his hand, and the hand that grabbed her jaw loosened.

"Lord Wang, if there is nothing to do, Weiyang will retire!" Jiang Weiyang got up and bowed slightly, he really didn't want to stay with this man who was angry at any time and without warning.

"Who allowed you to go! Who said that this king is fine! ”

Jiang Weiyang turned around and took a step, and was stopped by him, the decisive voice made her have to pause, and when she turned around, she saw Feng Junli looking at her fixedly, her eyes were a little complicated, Jiang Weiyang's heart was in a position, and there was some indescribable feeling, but her intuition would definitely not be good: "The prince has something to say!" ”

"If you have something to say, then the king will say that from now on, you are not allowed to step into the Jinxiu Building, otherwise you will ......"

"How else?" Before Feng Junli finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jiang Weiyang, and his calm tone was filled with the publicity that should not be in this era, "Is the prince a threat?" If so, the prince in the backyard just now has already threatened, and Weiyang also remembers, so ...... I accept your threat! ”

"What does it mean to accept my threat?" Feng Junli glanced at her and spoke with some doubts.

"Accepting your threat is, I will listen to you when you say yours, simply put, your words are the wind in your ears!" Jiang Weiyang smiled lightly, laughing, if she didn't go to the Splendid Building, how could she successfully transform the Splendid Building and implement the Queen Mother's decree to abolish the Splendid Building.

"Lord, let's put it this way, what about this splendid building, I have to go, and I have to waste it, your gentle township must not be able to be saved, the queen mother has made a decree, and there is no way to do it!" Jiang Weiyang calmly met the frightening eyes of Feng Junli, and said casually, "If the prince can't let go of a good girl, just marry back, why let the family stay in that kind of place!" ”

"Scrapped the Splendid Building?" Good, very good, very good, the woman who dares to talk to him like this is really the first person in the world, she is simply arrogant and lawless, "This king wants to see what other abilities a can grow!" ”