Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 402 Please Respect Yourself
"Nuanyang, are you okay?" Si Yanyu's throat tightened, and she hurried over.

Ming Qianjue's eyes darkened, and he directly pulled the person next to him, leaving Si Yanyu in vain, the corners of his mouth curled up, his eyes were cold: "Fourth prince, Nuanyang is my fiancee, please respect yourself." .”

Si Yanyu looked at Kong Luoluo's hand, and at the big hand that hugged the slender waist domineeringly, bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he forced a smile: "It's good that you're fine."

Feng Nuanyang was suffocated. When he thought of the paddock, facing the tiger, he rushed over without hesitation. At that time, she was shocked. He hugged her waist tightly, obviously he could easily escape by himself. He went out, but he dragged her hard, knowing that there might be a dead end ahead, but he was unwilling to let go of her hand.

She could not accept his feelings, but she couldn't bear to see him sad. She pulled Ming Qianjue's hand, ignored his unhappy face, walked up to Si Yanyu, and touched the blood-stained arm: "I'm hurt here!" Alright, let me bandage you up."

Si Yanyu was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the wound on his arm, the corners of his mouth twitched, looking into her concerned eyes, he felt a little joy in his heart, but feeling the countless pairs of eyes staring at her, he felt But he hesitated, especially Ming Qianjue's ashen face, he smiled lightly and shook his head: "No need, Xiaoyi will bandage it for me."

He turned around and walked back, his back was stained with a layer of loneliness under the setting sun.

Shu Yi was very happy, Si Yanyu actually chose her in front of Feng Nuanyang, she hurried forward to hold Si Yanyu's hand, and winked triumphantly at Feng Nuanyang: "Ayu, you This injury was done for me, I will take good care of you, come on, sit here, and I will bandage you."

Her voice was soft, and the hidden joy couldn't be stopped, the corners of Feng Nuanyang's mouth twitched, and the man next to her walked past her with a black face and a gust of wind.

Feng Nuanyang sighed softly, knowing that he was angry, and hurriedly followed, but was blocked by a figure.

Princess Shangge went up angrily: "Feng Nuanyang, I want to fight you."

Feng Nuanyang looked at the distressed woman in front of her, but she frowned, and planned to bypass her directly.

"If you don't agree today, don't even think about leaving here." Princess Shangge made up her mind to embarrass Feng Nuanyang.

Looking at the man with his back turned to her, Feng Nuanyang struggled in his heart, wanting to explain to him, she knew his arrogant temperament, and now she was waiting for her to go over and coax him.

"Princess, since Princess Shangge is so determined, you should give her a friendly match for the sake of the friendship between the two countries." A gloomy look flashed in the eyes of Imperial Concubine Qing, her face was soft, and she put her arms around Emperor Fengyuan's hand: " Princess Shangge is stubborn, if you don't agree, I'm afraid she won't be reconciled."

"That's right, princess, we also want to see the beauty of the princess." The noble ladies off the field quickly echoed, they couldn't see Feng Nuanyang's good luck every time, and the man present looked like he sneered at Feng Nuanyang In fact, those squinting eyes longed to be glued to her body. This woman is useless. She has such a bad reputation in the past. These men are still making fun of her in front of her. It really makes people feel uncomfortable.

Feng Nuanyang looked at the faces around her, and then at the woman staring at her angrily in front of her: "If I win, you have to stay away from wherever I am in the future, and you are not allowed to trouble me again."

(End of this chapter)