Chapter 62: You're Too Old
Feng Yuanche paused, he tugged at the corners of his stiff mouth, "What is that?" ”
Shen Qianjue pursed his lips tightly, and with a slight press of the movement on his hand, there was a small red mark on Feng Yuan's white cheeks, and he covered his face in disbelief: "Qianjue, we have been eating, sleeping and playing together for many years, how can you be so ruthless?" ”
He looked like a negative man, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "You asked for it!" ”
Feng Yuanche looked at the cold sword blade that was still hovering on his cheeks, and his heart lifted, but he knew that this master who did what he said he would do, and he still had a great future......
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and there was a calculation in his eyes, "Qianjue, this can't be too unique, I helped you hide it from your cousin today, your little tender appearance has deceived him, obviously he is an uncle of twenty-eight, if she knows, she feels that she is beautiful like a flower, and she deserves to be matched by a more youthful man." ”
When Feng Yuanche said this, he confidently straightened his chest and pointed at himself: "Just like me, there is a difference of four years between me and her, she looks good, her status is good, and more importantly, I am young, and I have face when I take it out, she must like it more." ”
Hearing this, his face turned completely black, and the temperature around him dropped several degrees with a slight coldness, and the whole night became even colder.
Feng Yuanche's eyes flashed with a hint of success, and he reached over again to move the sword on his neck, "Although men are all married to women younger than themselves, but you are twenty-eight, cousin sixteen, there is a full twelve difference between you, what a generation gap, cousin is a fun-loving age, and she likes beautiful men even more, you look at the faces in her house, all of them are in full bloom, and none of them are more than twenty-two." ”
"She didn't touch them!" Those two faces were the ones that Shen Qian didn't mind in his heart, even though he knew that nothing had happened between her and them, but he was still jealous of the past years without him, and that Su Yixuan......
Feng Yuanche was stunned, but it was rare to see him so calm and serious, he thought that he didn't know what his cousin was, after all, this Fengyuan Dynasty, what kind of princess Changle was, everyone was disdainful, and there were even more discussions behind their backs, and men were even more reluctant to marry, even if she was innocent with those men, but the rumors were very terrifying, once you were like this, you were like this.
He fell silent, restrained his cynical appearance, and this time was very serious, "It seems that you are really emotionally attached to her." ”
Stygian did not deny it, put away his sword, and turned to leave.
Feng Yuanche touched his injured face, feeling the warmth in his hand, he shook his head self-deprecatingly: "When do you plan to go back?" ”
But it was the back of indifference that answered him.
In Furong Garden, Qin Xiangshi sat with a gloomy face, and in front of him, kneeling were Qin Shuwan and Qin Ruixin's two daughters.
Qian Xianglan stood aside tremblingly, today's incident, she probably heard it from the report of the subordinates, and at the same time she was angry in her heart, she had cultivated her daughter for many years, but it was destroyed in the hands of Feng Yunsheng's daughter in an instant, she hated her daughter's incompetence in her heart, but looking at Hou Ye's gloomy face, she was worried about her daughter in her heart.
"You two are really good today, you have lost such a big face to me in front of the third prince," Qin Xiangshi pointed at the two unangry daughters angrily, his eyes full of anger.