Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 239 I want Zhang Changle Mansion

Chapter 239 I want to go back to Changle Mansion

Concubine Xian was thrown into the cold palace for murdering the princess, and Princess Annan was sent to become a monk in Lingyun Temple after recovering from her injuries.

The white sky was slowly covered by a touch of red clouds, and the day finally became clear.

After Feng Nuanyang had finished his meal with Emperor Feng Yuan, he got into the carriage arranged by the palace and proceeded steadily all the way.

Suddenly there was a jolt, the sound of the horse's honking resounded through the sky, and the carriage stopped abruptly and did not go away.

The curtain of the carriage was pulled open by a big hand, and the man in black got into the carriage directly and squeezed into the narrow compartment.

After visiting the palace, Hua Fu also knew that the man in black was the King Protector Ming Qianjue who was revered by everyone at that time. Judging from the entanglement between the two, she could also guess their previous relationship.

She looked around, then consciously got out of the car and sat in the front.

When the curtain fell again, there were only two people in the carriage, Ming Qianjue took the initiative to find a seat beside Feng Nuanyang, and stared at her deeply.

Feng Nuanyang frowned, and moved to the side, feeling very uncomfortable with the fiery gaze.

She moved, he stuck, until Feng Nuanyang was forced into a corner, and stared at him fiercely: "Get out of the way!"

"Nuanyang, I actually wanted to confess to you a long time ago," Ming Qianjue nervously stepped forward to wrap his arms around Feng Nuanyang's waist, and embraced her domineeringly.

Seeing that the struggle was fruitless, Feng Nuanyang angrily swung his small fist towards him: "Then why didn't you say anything?"

Ming Qianjue endured her anger and did not dare to dodge in the slightest. His face showed tension, his eyes flashed unnaturally, and finally coughed twice. Under her stare, he slowly opened his mouth: "Don't you like Little fresh meat? I'm worried that you'll dislike me for being old." If he hadn't had a handsome childlike face at that time, he probably wouldn't have caught her eyes. He always remembered her blush and clamoring for him to take off his clothes, but this After changing back to their original appearance, the two were never so close again.

"You mean you're worried that I'll dump you based on appearance?" Feng Nuanyang opened his eyes wide, in disbelief, and pointed at himself: "Do I look like such a superficial woman?"

of course!Ming Qianjue agreed with this sentence from the bottom of her heart, but she didn't dare to say it, she could only smile with her face: "Of course not, am I worried? It means that I care about you..."

Feng Nuanyang looked at the flattering man in front of him, doubt flashed in his eyes: "Really? You never said these things before." You blushed after saying a word, but now you are full of sweet words, but there is nothing strange on your face, it is difficult Doubt his intentions.

"I didn't do this to make you happy, so you can forgive me?" Ming Qianjue didn't expect this girl to be so difficult to coax, and his thoughts were so complicated, he scolded the person who taught him these bad moves all over the place, what? Women like nice words, and seeing the suspicious eyes of the girl in front of him, he felt a sense of powerlessness and frustration in his heart.

"Want me to forgive you?" Feng Nuanyang said slowly, his eyes wandering on his face: "It's actually not difficult!"

Ming Qianjue's eyes lit up, as if he had seen the dawn, and he quickly said sincerely: "I am willing to do anything, as long as the sun is warm and you are happy!"

"I want to go back to Changle Mansion!" Feng Nuanyang twitched the corner of his mouth, his eyes twinkled, and stated his condition.

"What? Changle Mansion?" Ming Qianjue immediately woke up, his eyes fell on the delicate beauty, and he asked suspiciously, "Is it uncomfortable to live in Yunshang Pavilion?"

"It's okay, but it's not my place after all, so it's inconvenient to do anything!" This is Feng Nuanyang's sincere words. She has lived in Amberhou's Mansion for this year. Even though she doesn't go out often, she always has trouble finding Come to the door, now that she has the Xiangyang Medicinal Restaurant in her hands, she is more careful in doing things, she wants to have her own mansion.

(End of this chapter)

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