"King Che, wait..."

Over here, in the east wing, Feng Xiaoche was about to go to Ye Chenghuan's room to see if Feng Cangqiong was awake, but Bei Ling'er's soft voice stopped him.

"Is there something wrong?" Feng Xiaoche's evil eyes swept away, and the movement of her feet did not stop. The bruises had disappeared from Gu Ruo Hanmei's handsome face, which was shining brightly under the light of the morning sun. She was dressed in red, which made her face even more enchanting.

"King Che, Ling'er... what Ling'er said that day... wasn't true. Ling'er really likes you!"

Bei Ling'er's bright eyes flashed with admiration, and suddenly a certain determination emerged. Her pink face turned crimson with embarrassment, but she stared straight at Feng Xiaoche for a moment, and the silk handkerchief in her hand was disturbed by her.

Become a mess without knowing it

"Like it? The princess thinks so highly of me. Aren't I a cripple with no power at all? How can I be worthy of the princess's wrong love?"

Feng Xiaoche's evil eyes suddenly shot out a cold glare. Do these women really think he is a romantic prince?

"No...it's not like that!" Bei Ling'er was choked by him, and she felt a little unhappy in her heart. She seemed extremely embarrassed, and she had a hint of regret for obeying the prince's brother's wishes in the main hall.

In the past few days, she had seen every move of King Che. She bet that she had misunderstood King Che that day.

This man is not as good as Long Yang at all, he is just putting on a show for them!

"If it's not like this, then what is it? You don't want to tell me that even if I am crippled and become a young master of the Phoenix clan, you will still like me, right?"

Feng Xiaoche became more and more disdainful. He suddenly turned around and walked up to Bei Ling'er. A sharp cold light flashed in Xie Si's eyes. He stretched out his fingers and lifted Bei Ling'er's chin, "I'm telling you.

, I have no interest at all in women who are frivolous! Don’t come here to take advantage of me just because your fourth brother is not successful! Girls, it’s better to be more reserved and don’t forget the identity of the princess!”

"King Che..." Bei Ling'er felt so frivolous and sour at his mocking words. Her bright eyes seemed to have a crystal clear and pitiful appearance. Any man who cherishes beauty and cherishes her would not be able to bear it.

"Huh, what are you doing to tell others to be reserved here? Princess sister, don't pay attention to this kind of deceitful person. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!"

Behind him, Xiao Xuanxuan walked out of Ye Chenghuan's west wing, raised an innocent smile and walked over, snorting extremely disdainfully at Feng Xiaoche, with a blush on his handsome face.

Feng Xiaoche knew that her fourth brother had woken up at the first glance, and her thin lips immediately curled up in pleasure, "Little Master Xuan, who do you think has a crooked upper beam and a crooked lower beam? Isn't it because the hair has not even grown and you are jealous here? What if?

I miss a woman, and there is one ready here. How about this princess? In my opinion, she is more than enough for you."

"Prince Che, you..." Bei Ling'er was so embarrassed that her heart ached when she saw him pushing her to another man. She turned around and ran out of the courtyard of the small Xuanxuan building where Ye Chenghuan lived. Her beautiful eyes

At the bottom, a teardrop quietly slipped

what to do?

What should she do?

In the past few days, the prince's brother has been hinting at a marriage between her and Prince Nanfeng. I wonder what he is planning?

It has been ten days since I was trapped in the Feng Clan. I don’t know what the situation is like outside. The prince’s brother was extremely anxious and could not get out. So, he sent her early in the morning to see if Prince Cang was awake.

She didn't want to listen to the prince's brother anymore. She wanted to be brave, but who knew she would get such a humiliating end?

Bei Ling'er was so angry that she ran away. Xiao Xuanxuan raised his eyebrows without hesitation and scolded her mercilessly, "You're so talented that you haven't even grown your hair! You're a loser with no skills, you think that someone really likes you!"

But he has heard it all. I dare you, that princess disliked him first.

"Do you care whether I'm useless or not? It's none of your business!"

Feng Xiaoche raised an evil eyebrow, a hint of hurt self-mockery flashed in her eyes, and walked towards Ye Chenghuan's room without looking back. She raised her voice from a distance, "Fourth brother, are you awake?"

"Go away!" Before he could even get closer, he heard Feng Cangqiong's unhesitating cold voice, which also contained some kind of teeth-grinding curse. Feng Xiaoche touched her nose and joked with a dry smile, "Fourth brother, you have to take it easy."

Come on! Don’t change my nieces and nephews back again!"

"What are you talking about? You're such a crow, and you still say you're not a stinker!"

Before Ye Chenghuan had time to scold him, Xiao Xuanxuan had already taken up the topic. He scolded angrily and flew away to do morning exercises. A glimmer of confusion flashed through his immortal-like eyes.

If he gets married, he will be like his brother and spend all day with his woman. Where will he find someone to quarrel with?

Behind him, the courtyard finally regained its tranquility. Ye Chenghuan looked at Feng Cangqiong, who looked unhappy due to another interruption, and drew a circle on his chest in a funny voice, biting his ear with him in a low voice, "Say,

Is there any drama between seventh brother and Xiao Xuanxuan?"

"Shuang'er...seventh brother doesn't like men!"

Feng Cangqiong was extremely helpless. Is this woman still struggling with this issue?

Over the years, the seventh brother has been wandering among flowers, isn't it because he wants to forget the shadow and find a woman he likes?

Wow...man, your imagination is so bad!

Ye Chenghuan rolled her eyes speechlessly. She knew that Feng Xiaoche was not a man-boy, but what if he really liked a man?

Ye Chenghuan, whose heart was not as excited as his actions, pushed Feng Cangqiong away and said, "Get up..."

On the side of the Feng Clan, the trapped people were still smiling. In the Qianqing Palace of the Phoenix Dynasty, Emperor Fengtian had a cold expression on his face. He frowned while looking at the battle report in his hand, "Is there no letter from the Feng Clan yet?"

"Your Majesty, the Crown Prince and King Che can't find anyone, and the same goes for the General." All the civil and military officials in the main hall were worried.

This Cang'er, has something happened?

Emperor Fengtian's black eyes flickered, and he gave a sudden and decisive order, "According to the prince's original decision, the old general and King Mo are activated, each leading an army of 200,000 to the southeastern border!"
Chapter completed!