Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 755 Did You Know It Already?
"Young master, the lord can't bear it anymore!" Guan Qian frowned, a little dissatisfied.

Why doesn't Situ Qingming know that he doesn't like it in his heart? Over the years, he tried his best to prove that he is better than Ming Qianjue. Absolutely a man!
"Why don't we act on our own, I'll go back and mobilize our troops now!" Guan Qian persuaded: "I said earlier that we would attack with fire, but the prince was hesitant and the young master was also hesitant. We are defeated, we should not be soft-hearted, we are merciful to them, and they will punish us to death!"

Situ Qingming's eyes dimmed, and anger, irritability, and unwillingness surged in his heart...

"You prepare for this matter..." He felt that there was something to be done. Ming Qianjue must have been planning to break through now, and he had to preemptively do it.

He raised his head, and suddenly saw the woman walking over from the corridor, his eyes tightened, his hands clenched his fists and moved, then the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he walked up: "How's your body?"

Feng Nuanyang naturally got the news of the big victory, Ming Qianjue returned to the barracks smoothly, and her nervous heart finally let go: "Very good, don't worry about it!"

Then she didn't even look at him, just walked around him, and planned to leave with the tray.

Situ Qingming saw the indifference and indifference lingering around her, and his heart was stung. He felt uncomfortable and angry, so he stepped forward and grabbed her hand.

Because of the momentum, Feng Nuanyang's hands were unstable, her eyes flashed cold, and the moment she turned around, something flew out, and there was a burst of crackling, and the warm soup spilled all over the body of the man opposite.

"Young master!" Guan Qian said angrily, drawing his sword.

Tan Ying blocked it directly, with a cold look in his eyes: "How dare you be rude to the princess?"

Just one sentence of princess revealed the identities of the two of them. Guan Qian was unwilling in his heart, but he really didn't dare to stab the sword.

Feng Nuanyang looked at him mockingly, and moved his hands to signal him to let go: "It's not my fault, it was you who suddenly pulled my hand!"

Situ Qingming could see the sarcasm in her eyes. He felt uncomfortable in his heart, and there was nowhere to vent his anger. A few days ago, she was still sullen, hysterical, and death was spreading all over her body, but now, the smile on her face is So dazzling, how could it be such a coincidence?As soon as Ming Qianjue was fine, she came back to life?How did she know?
"My clothes are also stained!" Feng Nuanyang looked at her accusingly, and raised the clothes: "This is my favorite one, you can remember to pay for it, and, if you want to kiss a man or a woman, let it go!"

The disgust in her eyes made Situ Qingming angry and uncomfortable: "Did you already know?"

He always felt that things were very strange, where did the weapon come from, her change was too big.

How could Ming Qianjue have such a thing?He had never heard of it before, and he suddenly thought of the principle of the mutual restraint of food before. This woman always has a special way of thinking. Maybe, that thing has something to do with her?

He was engrossed in his thoughts, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, so there was a pain in his feet. When he realized it, his face was a little distorted: "Feng—nuan—yang—"

"Young master!" Guan Qian hated this princess to the extreme in his heart, just now he was about to ignore everything and slap his hands hard, but someone grabbed his hand.

"Put it down!" Situ Qingming pursed his lips coldly, wiped his face with a handkerchief, let go of Feng Nuanyang with one hand, and restrained Guan Qian's actions.

(End of this chapter)