Wedding night!I tore the clothes of the God of War

Chapter 923 Really think that the king dare not kill you?
"The prince is unwilling to eat?"

Feng Ling looked at the tray Leng Ji was carrying, the food on it had been changed several times.

At first, it was in the evening, Feng Yexuan only drank a few sips of soup when the dinner was delivered, and then hurried out the door.

When he came back, it was completely dark and it was getting late, but he didn't have dinner, so Leng Ji sent food again.

But this time, and the next two times, the prince didn't even touch her at all.

"People are still reading official documents, and they don't even glance at the food."

At the beginning, Leng Ji resisted Feng Ling a little, knowing that she was from his wife's side, but the prince and his wife seemed... There was always some gap.

Therefore, as the prince's subordinate, he didn't like Feng Ling either.

This Fengling is like the eyeliner that the madam keeps by the prince's side, who would like it?

Fengling lowered her eyes to look at the food, then suddenly stretched out her hand: "Let me try it."

"My lord doesn't like women entering his camp." Leng Ji wanted to refuse.

Feng Ling said with a slight smile: "Let me try... the lord will go to Hushan tomorrow to encircle and suppress the remnants of the Tiger Gang. If he doesn't eat all the time, will his body be able to bear it?"

"Also, the prince's sleep seems to be bad all the time, don't you think of a way?"

Leng Ji suddenly looked embarrassed: "Here, I also..."

"Let me try." This time Feng Ling ignored his obstruction, took the tray from his hand and walked into the tent.

"Get out!" Feng Yexuan's expression was very bad.

He was reviewing official documents, but they were talking outside him, so he could hear the movement clearly.

Feng Ling was not like other women, she was not afraid when she heard the word "Get out" coldly from Lord Xuan.

Still holding the tray, he walked to the low table and put the food on the low table bit by bit.

"My lord, you clearly know that I am the eyeliner sent by my wife. If you don't want to eat, I will definitely explain this matter clearly to the Lord."

Feng Yexuan's eyes darkened, and the cold air all over his body suddenly increased: "Do you dare to threaten this king?"

"My lord, I'm not threatening you, and I don't have the guts."

Feng Ling put the food away, raised her head, and met his gaze.

She said with a slight smile: "My lord, I'm just telling the truth, even if you kill me today, the lord will still send other people to watch your every move."

Feng Yexuan's five fingers holding the official document were slowly tightening.

A murderous look appeared in his eyes: "Do you think that this king dare not kill you?"

"It's the same whether you kill or not, so why bother?"

Feng Ling sighed lightly, and said quietly: "My lord, there will always be such a person. I am not the only one, and I will definitely not be the last."

Feng Yexuan stared at her face, this was probably the first time Feng Ling had looked at her so directly after he came to his team.

The reason why she looked at her was because Feng Ling's expression of sighing just now... looked like a dead woman!
Although Feng Yexuan was looking at Feng Ling, what emerged in front of his eyes was a helpless sigh, looking at him, as if he was looking at an ignorant, self-willed childlike dead woman!
His sight suddenly became a little hazy.

Feng Ling smiled and said: "My lord, although I don't have any talent, I can still play a piece of music to help my lord."

She put it away, and there was an extra bottle of wine on the table.

After that, Feng Ling stood up and walked outside the tent.

The sound of flute soon came from outside.

Silky strands, as if entangled in the heart.

There is a flavor that makes people fast and addicted to it...

(End of this chapter)