Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 470 I Let You Go
Hong Lan picked up the bowl, and was about to take the last bit of bamboo shoots in the plate for herself, when she suddenly caught sight of the man standing at the door from the corner of her eye.

Her complexion changed, she quickly put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, stood up and shouted respectfully to Situ Qingming: "Young Master!"

Feng Nuanyang's hand stopped, raised his head and glanced coldly at the man at the door, then looked away, and continued to eat food with big mouthfuls.

Situ Qingming stood at the door, the sun was hitting his face, making him look a little pale, he walked in slowly, his eyes fell on Feng Nuanyang, feeling a little unwilling, obviously she stabbed him, but she followed Just like a normal person, eat well, drink well and sleep well.

Thinking of this, the anger in his heart expanded even more.

Hong Lan looked at Situ Qingming's gloomy face, and seeing his eyes fixed on Feng Nuanyang, her heart tightened, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Young master, have you eaten yet, do you want to sit down and use it?"

Situ Qingming looked at the leftovers on the table, twitched the corners of his mouth, with displeasure on his face: "Is this food delicious?"

"Not bad," Hong Lan nodded sincerely, and hastily spread the dishes for Situ Qingming, pulled out a chair for him, and motioned him to sit there.

But for a while, Situ Qingming stood coldly without any movement, his eyes were fixed on the woman next to her.

"Young Master, have you had your meal yet?" Hong Lan pursed her lips, suddenly feeling a little worried about this stinky girl.

"Never." Situ Qingming's face was indifferent, and he simply uttered two words, obviously unhappy.

"Then..." Honglan looked at Situ Qingming, then at Feng Nuanyang, not knowing what to do.

When she was at a loss, Situ Qingming sat at the table and ordered: "Go get me some more dishes!"

"I'll go and tell the kitchen to do it right away!" Hong Lan quickly agreed, turned around and planned to go out, but was stopped by Situ Qingming: "I'm not asking you to go, I'm letting her go!"

Situ Qingming stretched out her slender white fingers and pointed at Feng Nuanyang who was buried in his meal.

Hong Lan was stunned for a moment, looking at Feng Nuanyang, a little embarrassed, after all, this is a princess, not a cook, and she can't give orders casually.

Feng Nuanyang put the bowl on the table, and looked at the man opposite with amused eyes: "Who is the prince letting go? Let me go?"

She pointed at herself, looking very surprised, and even more reluctant: "I'm a princess, not your servant, let alone your cook, I can't handle cooking!"

"Go as soon as I tell you, stop talking nonsense!" Situ Qingming smelled the lingering fragrance, and his stomach became more and more hungry, and the wound was also aching.

"Why?" Feng Nuanyang raised his eyebrows and slapped the chopsticks on the table.

"Just because you hurt me yesterday!" Situ Qingming pointed at his chest, his voice was accusatory, and his eyes quickly became gloomy: "Shouldn't the princess be responsible?"

Feng Nuanyang looked at the position he was pointing at. The sound of the blade sinking into the flesh seemed to be still echoing in her ears when the knife was cut yesterday. Guilt and guilt arose in her heart, but when she thought of what he had done to her, it took only a moment. Those emotions were swept away, and replaced by anger: "You deserve it, you were the one who took me first and attempted to invade me, I was just trying to protect myself!"

"Since the princess is not responsible, can I avenge yesterday's revenge?" Situ Qingming's eyes darkened, and the corners of his mouth curled up, showing sinister and calculating.

Feng Nuanyang was stunned for a moment, met his cold eyes, and thought of her next plan, the enemy is strong and we are weak, so it's better not to provoke him.

(End of this chapter)