Kuaichuan heartthrob: Lord God, don't try to run

Chapter 107 The Merry Prime Minister's Little Wife 3
The slender eyebrows are slightly frowned, Feng Ling is not good-looking, but he has a big lust, every day in his palace is spent and drunk, indulging in masculinity.

She has always coveted Xiao Yu who was serving Ye Feng, and she used some indecent means to lure Xiao Yu to her bedroom at a banquet while Ye Feng was not paying attention, and forced him to take him regardless of his wishes.

Afterwards, Ye Feng was very shocked when he found out about this.

Feng Ling told Ye Feng that it was Xiao Yu who seduced her, and now that Xiao Yu was hers, for Ye Feng's sake, she said that she would not dislike Xiao Yu and could make him a concubine.

Ye Feng thought, no matter how Xiao Yu became Feng Ling's person, Xiao Yu would not be able to marry after this incident, so he agreed.

Xiao Yu was about to collapse.

The person he likes, the person he has always loved on the cusp of his heart, married him to someone else, and he is still Fengdi who is obsessed with masculinity all day long.

He also used a hunger strike to protest Ye Feng's decision not to let him marry Emperor Feng.

Although Ye Feng always took care of Xiao Yu as his own, but knowing that Xiao Yu would actually seduce Feng Ling, Ye Feng completely despaired of Xiao Yu.

Regardless of his wishes, he was forcibly handed over to Feng Ling, no matter how desperate Xiao Yu was at the time.

Xiao Yu, who was forcibly married, was forcibly insulted to death by Feng Ling because she resisted Feng Ling's intimacy.

Ye Feng didn't realize that he had wronged Xiao Yu until his death, but the wrong thing had already been done, and he was gone long ago, Ye Feng felt guilty until his death.

Therefore, the original owner now has one wish, which is to protect Xiaoyu's life in peace.

Damn, this plot is so messed up.

Where is her man?

snort!
Ye Yiteng stood up with a bang, straightened his clothes, and walked out with a tall and slender body.

Call a few people to tell her to go down, she wants to go out.

Xiao Yu originally wanted to follow.

But how could Ye Yi let Xiao Yu go with her, her man doesn't know how to get angry, although the chance of getting angry is very small now...

However, it's not that she doesn't know Xiao Yu's feelings for the original owner. When Xiao Yu stays by her side, this feeling will become deeper and deeper.

However, even though she had to do a task to protect him in his life, it didn't mean she had to sacrifice herself.

Ye Yi would only do this kind of thing if she was stupid. It was enough for her to have her man in her life. If she went out to make trouble, Jue Ci might kill her in some way.

Walking out of the gate of the mansion, a low-key and luxurious sedan chair with tassels quietly waited for Ye Yi's favor at the gate.

Standing beside him were a few tall women, dressed in styles similar to military uniforms, standing upright with their hands behind their backs, waiting for Ye Yi.

In fact, such a woman is the setting for women in the female plane.

Although there are many women with a slender and delicate figure like Ye Yi, they are a minority after all.

How can a delicate man like a woman who is weaker than himself to be his wife.

But Ye Yi is an exception. He is exquisite in appearance, noble in temperament, not only talented, but also extremely accomplished in martial arts.

This is something that everyone in the Bingfeng Dynasty knows.

So Ye Yi received many admiring gazes along the way. Many men wore veils and stood on the side of the street, looking at Ye Yi with love in their eyes.

Where can I find a person like Ye Yi with a good background and good conduct?

The original owner was indeed the type who would not touch a single leaf among thousands of flowers.

The sedan chair slowly stopped at the door of Xiaoyao Pavilion.

Ye Yi stepped out of the sedan chair slowly, looking at the gorgeously decorated and impressive building in front of him, his eyes were complicated.

Her man is here, and although this place is called Xiaoyao Pavilion, it is actually a waiting room.

The old bustard was welcoming guests at the door. At this moment, he saw a delicate girl in a light purple dress with an extraordinary bearing, so she hurried up to greet her.

Ye Yi rolled his eyes and looked at the man in his 30s with disgust. His face was covered with thick powder, the blush on both sides was like a monkey's butt, and his lips seemed to be stained with blood. He was wearing bright red clothes. The flaming red clothes, a handkerchief waved back and forth.

　Please make up your own mind hahahahahahaha~

　　I'm a bad name~
　　Big baby, I love you, okay~
　　good night~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)