The King's Killer Mad Concubine

"Oh, seventh brother and sister, look at that Princess Lan Ling is really made of water, why did she cry like that after just a few words?" Feng Luo raised Erlang's legs and stared at her with interest.

Yu You'er raised her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes, she didn't expect Feng Yan to be so cold.

"I'll ask you again, what about painting?" Feng Yan asked coldly impatiently.

"Yan, don't lose your temper with me, okay?" Lan Ling threw his teeth out of grievance, and rushed towards Feng Yan with his arms open.

Feng Yan coldly pushed her away, and said coldly, please pay attention to your identity! "

"Yan..." Lan Ling looked at her incredulously, she bit her lower lip tightly, crying with tears in her eyes, "Why? Why can you be so indifferent to me? You weren't like this four years ago! It wasn't like that at all !"

"You still have the nerve to mention four years ago?" Feng Yan only thought it was funny, "From the day you rejected me, I expected such a day to come!"

Those indifferent words were chilling and indifferent, leaving no sympathy at all.

"Woooo...I know I was wrong, let's start again, okay? I know you love me, and you still love me!" Lan Ling was panicked by him, and at this moment she didn't take into account that she was the princess of the Sky Kingdom , crawled to Feng Yan's feet like a dog, begging humblely.

She knew she was wrong, and she shouldn't have hit him when he was most frustrated, but... But how could it be her fault?

If it was another woman, she would also abandon him!

He was treason back then!Forcing the palace!Is he stupid if he wants to break the cauldron even though he knows the odds of winning are slim?

Feng Yan was stunned by her sudden movement, seeing her begging for his forgiveness in such a humble way, that blurred fragment suddenly floated in his mind, and the corners of his cold mouth softened three points, "Hurry up!" Get up."

"Yan...you...you forgive me?" Lan Ling looked at him incredulously, and was overjoyed for a moment. She threw herself into his arms and cried loudly, "Woooo...I knew it, I knew it Don't forget me!"

Feng Yan was frozen by her sudden movement, he wanted to wrap his arms around her waist, but found that he couldn't do anything, he could only let her lean in his arms to vent his emotions.

"boom……!"

Feng Luo's face was gloomy, and the cup he held in his palm was crushed fiercely by him.

"What are you doing?" Yu You'er looked at him suspiciously, and after shedding that hooligan aura, Feng Luo was really a super attractive man.

His handsome, resolute face was as perfect as a ghostly axe.

He was still the same ruffian just now and told her how about that blue spirit, but in a moment he seemed to be a different person, his handsome face was extremely gloomy.

"Is the seventh brother crazy? How could he forgive her so easily? How could he hug his old lover outside without caring about your feelings?" Seeing the scene in front of him, no matter how good-tempered he was, he would never The angry Feng Luo was also furious.

How could the seventh brother do this!

That Lan Ling clearly pretended to be pitiful on purpose to arouse his sympathy. Anyone with a discerning eye could see it, but why couldn't his client feel it?

How could his brave and wise seventh brother become so ignorant?