Madam, she always wants to bring trouble to the world

Chapter 65
"Ask again, I'll kill you if I ask again!" Feng Qingyan's eyes were a little colder, her tone sounded a bit fierce, and the seductiveness just now disappeared in an instant.

She jerked her hands free and rolled over from him.

Ye Yun was a little confused: "...???"

"I just made a joke, please don't take it seriously." She turned around with a playful smile on her lips, bright spots of light shone in her star pupils.

She has a clean face, but a little demon girl who has lived among thousands of flowers, not even a single leaf touches her body. Although she likes to flirt with beautiful men, she only likes to flirt, but she has never had any real feelings.

"But I took it seriously." Ye Yunshen reached out and hugged her from behind, and the little person was held in his arms softly.

"You have to be responsible for what you said yourself."

This woman wants to run away after flirting?
Have you asked his opinion?

"I haven't grown up yet." She broke his hand away, then pulled away from his arms.

Ye Yunshen was still standing where he was, and could feel the corners of her clothes brushing against her fingertips. Thinking of what she just said, unconcealable joy rose to the corner of her mouth.

Can he understand that as long as she grows up, he can eat her up?
It seems that the little wife can only be his little wife after all.

"Since the prince will find a way to suppress these turmoil, then we might as well give him some more material so that he can't suppress it."

Feng Qingyan's voice came again, and when Ye Yunshen looked over, she was stepping on the steps back to the room.

"Leave this kind of matter to me. Madam, why do you have to do it yourself?" Ye Yunshen now sees that Feng Qingyan is 120 pampered, and Su Moxian is 360 dissatisfied.

"No, after all, it's fun to do it yourself." Feng Qingyan admits that she has never been soft-hearted.

There was a sneer in her heart, she had prepared a big gift for Su Moxian.

Don't think this is over.

The arc of Ye Yunshen's lips rose, and with a raised hand, he summoned a sword exuding ice-cold air, "I've prepared the sword for you, it's really not good, I have many others here."

If there are knowledgeable people here, they will definitely recognize that the sword body is actually made of ten thousand years of ice, and it is a priceless treasure in the world.

"Do you want to peel apples?" Feng Qingyan stopped at the door of the room, looked back slightly, with a bright smile.

"Madam, do you want something sour or sweet?" Ye Yunshen smiled softly, with a spoiled look.

"My lord, are you bewitched?"

With a chuckle, Feng Qingyan stepped into the room.

Ye Yunshen in these few days is really different from Ye Yunshen when she first met.

Ye Yunshen stood in the yard, with the moonlight shining on him, watching the door of the room being closed by her.

After a moment of silence, he slowly spit out a word from his mouth.

"Willing to be crazy for you, I will not hesitate."

He was not bewitched, but poisoned. He was poisoned by her, but he was willing.

……

As Ye Yunshen said, what happened on the day the prince retired did not cause much disturbance.

In the beginning, there were still some people talking on the street, but within two days, the voices of those discussions almost disappeared, obviously being deliberately suppressed.

However, there was much less talk about Feng Qingyan's loss of innocence.

For the past two or three days, the crown prince has been staying in the East Palace, following the emperor's will and not going out, leaving most of the work to his subordinate Xue He.

On this day, Xue He came to Su Moxian's bedroom and handed him a small note.

He opened the note and looked thoughtful after reading it.

"Prince, what's wrong?" Xue He couldn't help asking.

"I'm going out of the palace tonight." Su Moxian grasped the note in the palm of his hand, and with a little force, the note instantly burned and turned into fly ash.

"By the way, how about Feng Qingyan?"

He rolled his eyes and asked.

(End of this chapter)