Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 529 The problem is serious

Feng Nuanyang finally followed Ye Qi. After all, the decision had already been made, and it was useless for her to refute, so let's take a step.

Before leaving, she picked up the broom again and beat Bao Datou severely.

With Ye Qi around, those people were afraid and didn't dare to resist, especially Bao Datou holding his head and begging for mercy.

Returning to the central camp and walking to the big tent, Ye Qi directly opened the curtain, exchanged a look with Ye Si, and pushed her in.

Ye Si put his eyes on the cowering boy again, his face was still dark and he couldn't see the exact shape, but his eyes were exceptionally bright, quite similar to a princess.

He directly lifted the teapot on the table, then walked to Feng Nuanyang and handed it to her: "Go get the prince a glass of water."

Feng Nuanyang was a little hesitant, and looked nervously at the person above, to make sure that he was calm and didn't look up at her from the beginning to the end. Could it be just a coincidence?

She took the teapot and looked at the teacup on his desk, which was next to his arm, so close to him, her heart trembled, and she hesitated whether to go up or not.

"Hurry up!" Ye Si urged, "From now on, all the prince's affairs will be entrusted to you, you can't wait so long."

Feng Nuanyang gritted his teeth, forced himself to be calm, walked up, and then bent down to pour tea.

In an instant, the long-lost masculine breath came to her nostrils, making her heart tremble. She couldn't grasp the strength with that hand, and when she tilted her hand, the water flowed to the side.

She hastily stretched out her hand to wipe it, her expression was a little nervous and annoyed, she frowned in Ming Qianjue's eyes: "Grind the ink for me!"

He pushed an inkstone in front of her without looking at her, his voice was very cold.

Feng Nuanyang was very obedient to get started, after all, these were not difficult for her, but sitting beside him, getting too close, his breath rushed towards her one after another, making her unable to calm down in her heart.

They have been separated for four years, and she has been thinking about him all these years, thinking that one relationship is gone, and there will be a second and third relationship, which is no big deal. Isn't divorce and remarriage a common thing in modern times?No one can do without anyone.

But thinking about it this way, it's not easy how it fell on her. The poison he poisoned her was too deep, and she couldn't part him from her life in this life.

A sudden click brought her back to her thoughts. She looked at the writing brush in his hand that was broken in two in surprise. What's going on?
Ming Qianjue didn't show any expression, and lightly threw the two pieces aside, took another one from the pen holder, and continued to write.

He really didn't recognize her!
Getting this fact, Feng Nuanyang was disappointed from the bottom of her heart, but she was also a little thankful that she was in a mess now and couldn't think about the future normally.

She was already very satisfied to be able to sit beside him, look at him so quietly, and smell his unique breath.

As everyone knows, the heart of the person next to her is ups and downs.

Ming Qianjue pretended to be calm and focused on writing, but with the familiar smell constantly wafting to the tip of his nose, it made his heart itch. While she was absent-minded, he carefully and greedily set his eyes on her.

After four years, he finally caught her by his side. She seemed to have grown taller, but why is her body so flat?

Could it be that his favorite place was flattened because of the corset on weekdays?Thinking of this question, he suddenly felt very serious and in a bad mood.

(End of this chapter)