The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 211 This is the only person in this life!
Qi Jinghuan's words frightened Xie Wanrong who was standing aside.

It was a little too fast.

"Jing Huan! You! Good! Good! Since you want to marry her, then I will allow her to be a side concubine." Qi Tingfeng backed down a step, and it was the first time his son got angry with him.

Concubine?

Then you have to ask her if she wants to.

"There is no side concubine in the Ninth Prince's Mansion, only the Ninth Princess! There is only one person in this life!" Qi Jinghuan's deep phoenix eyes met Qi Tingfeng's without hesitation, and his voice was firm.

Xie Wanrong was speechless for a moment, her heart was astringent and warm, as if something was flowing through her heart.

She turned her face sideways, and looked at the stern and unparalleled Qi Jinghuan with full eyes. His words were like a promise made to her for the rest of her life.

There is only one person in this life, and there is a slight smile on her lips.

"Presumptuous! The side concubine is already my biggest concession! Could it be——you don't even want the throne for her?!" Qi Tingfeng slapped the desk heavily with his big hands, choking in a cold voice, the veins on his forehead bulging.

Qi Jinghuan's frivolous lips curled slightly: "Don't worry about it!"

"You!!" Qi Ting's atmosphere was so indescribable that he could even say such nonsense.

If Jin Linguo doesn't give it to him, who can he give it to? !
He sat on the throne weakly, and his tone softened a bit: "Jing Huan, I am helping you. Forget it, if she can win this competition in Yunyin Villa, I will allow this marriage."

This is obviously making things difficult, she has not even reached the level of a martial artist, so how can she win.

Qi Tingfeng is absolutely sure that she will not win, if she wins, it will prove that she is strong, Qi Tingfeng will naturally agree to this marriage.

He just posed a problem for her and wanted her to quit.

"When will my future wife be determined by this kind of competition!" Qi Jinghuan chuckled lightly, "Father, without your gift of marriage, Xie Wanrong would still be my future wife!"

He grasped Xie Wanrong's weak and boneless little hand: "Father is busy with government affairs, so I don't need to worry about my marriage."

After speaking, before Qi Tingfeng could speak, he dragged Xie Wanrong out of the imperial study.

The coldness on his body still didn't subside, and instead he left the imperial study room, the chill exuding from his body became even worse.

Xie Wanrong was dragged forward without stopping.

Suddenly, Qi Jinghuan felt a strong force in his hand, and he forced her to be thrown out.

She slammed her body against the solid palace wall, only then did she notice that she had been taken outside a remote palace by him.

She raised her eyelids and met his cold and deep gaze. She was stunned for a few seconds. He approached step by step. She wanted to retreat, but there was a solid wall behind her, and she had no way out at all.

"Xie Wanrong! You don't have the right to resist? Or do you not want to resist at all!" The icy cold voice came down from the top of his head, he squeezed her chin tightly, narrowing his phoenix eyes dangerously.

He heard her...

Xie Wanrong grabbed his palm in pain: "You let go first! I won't... um... um..."

Her eyes widened suddenly, and her violent lips and teeth were pressed down heavily. She was pushed against the wall without any chance to breathe.

Suddenly, there was a pain between his lips, and the sweet smell of blood immediately spread in his mouth. Cooperating with her blood, he kissed and sucked even more frantically.

He didn't let go of her until she was short of breath, looking at her red and swollen lips that were bitten by him, his brows furrowed almost invisible.

Xie Wanrong, who was free, immediately said: "I didn't mean that, at that time I hadn't finished speaking, you barged in..."

(End of this chapter)