Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 55 He's My Brother!
Qin Xiangshi choked for breath, his eyes fell on the guilty faces of the two daughters, his heart skipped a beat, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Looking at the reactions of the three of them, Feng Yuanche naturally had an answer in his heart, and he pursed his lips and ordered: "Tie up the servant just now and ask."

It was a very calm sentence, but Qin Shuwan almost collapsed on the ground. Looking at her father's murderous gaze, she knew that she had caused a catastrophe, so she quickly knelt down: "Third Prince, forgive me, my daughter is just playing around with my sister, and I don't care about it." It's not really about tying her up."

"It's just a joke to let a few big men come and tie me up. The second sister's fun is really unique!" Feng Nuanyang ignored those angry eyes, and mercilessly exposed her lame explanation.

Feng Yuanche's pretty face immediately turned cold, looking at the group of people with their heads down, his eyes showed obvious displeasure and disappointment: "The Hou Mansion really opened my eyes today, I must have traveled all over Fengyuan , and this is the only family in the Marquis of Amber."

He frowned angrily, let go of Qin Xiangshi's restraint, and walked to Feng Nuanyang's side: "Cousin, I'll take you back."

Feng Nuanyang met those beautiful eyes like glass, and her heart trembled. There were so many beautiful men in ancient times. Although she had such a man in her memory, seeing her actually made her heart shudder. Jump.

Looking at the three people who were gnashing their teeth, she understood what the third prince meant and nodded quickly.

In Yunshang Pavilion, Ming Qianjue stood at the door with a sullen face, and when he saw the man and woman walking over together, their old face was extremely gloomy.

Feng Yuanche caught a glimpse of the man standing at the door, with a knowing smile in his eyes, and looked thoughtfully at the fresh and elegant woman opposite.

Feng Nuanyang followed his gaze and glanced at the figure at the door at a glance. At this moment, things that had been forgotten by her came to her mind, and she suddenly had an unknown irritability in her heart.

"This is this?" Feng Yuanche asked with a look of embarrassment in his eyes, pursing his lips and smiling.

That smile was like a spring breeze, warming the heart, Feng Nuanyang blushed, and blurted out: "He is my younger brother."

"Cousin is my aunt's only daughter," Feng Yuanche looked at the gloomy man who could drip water, holding back a smile in his heart.

"Damn brother, I just recognized him!" Feng Nuanyang replied again regardless of someone's bluish complexion.

"Oh, so that's how it is," Feng Yuanche deliberately elongated his voice, with a flash of teasing in his eyes, he walked up to Ming Qianjue and took a closer look: "This little face is so handsome, does my cousin know how old he is?"

She didn't ask this question before, and her eyes fell on him who was almost as tall as her shoulders, "It should be about ten years old."

"Ten years old~" Feng Yuanche stretched out his hand, but was slapped away by Ming Qianjue, and immediately rubbed his red hands, "The temper is still the same."

Displeasure flashed across Feng Nuanyang's face, he stepped forward and pulled Ming Qianjue aside, and smiled at Feng Yuanche: "He doesn't like being touched."

"Really?" Feng Yuanche's searching eyes fell on her hand that was tightly placed on his shoulder.

"Apologize to the third prince soon," Feng Nuanyang looked at the silence in his eyes, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly urged.

"No!" Ming Qianjue replied without thinking.

"You..." Feng Nuanyang held his breath, glared at him bitterly, and quickly helped him smooth things over, "He wasn't like this before, maybe he's in a bad mood today, cousin, don't take offense."

(End of this chapter)