First Daughter is so charming: Your Majesty, you are poisonous

Ning Xiyue finished her last cup of tea and thought of going back to her room to have a rest.

As soon as her front foot stepped into the room, Ning Xiyue felt the unusual in the room. Something on the desk had been moved, and the window was open.

Holding the silver needle tightly between her fingertips, Ning Xiyue was ready. If there was someone, she would shoot the silver needle out of her hand.

The silver needle is smeared with herbs, which will make people weak in a short time.

Just when Ning Xiyue was nervous, a happy figure came out from behind the bookshelf, looked at Ning Xiyue's stunned appearance, thin lips and light hook: "it's me."

"Eighth Lord?"

Ning Xiyue frowned and put away the silver needle in her hand: "Why are you here?" And she hid. She thought there was another thief coming!

Thinking of the immortal Taoist priest just now, Ning Xiyue asked, "what did you do? The immortal Taoist priest was scared like that."

"He didn't do anything. Maybe he had a ghost in his heart!"

Feng Huayin took a step forward, and his ink eyes were deeply condensed in front of the person. His deep pupils looked like an ancient well for thousands of years. Ning Qiyue breathed, and he only felt that his soul seemed to be inhaled into it.

Frowned, Ning xieyue stepped back, but the more she stepped back, the more the man pressed step by step until Ning xieyue was forced to the corner.

The unique fragrance of men floating into the tip of the nose is not pungent and smells good.

Ning Xiyue tried to keep herself calm, but the slightly peach colored ear root betrayed her.

He frowned, rather analyzed the moon and said in a cold voice, "eighth Lord, if you do this again, I'll call someone."

"At will."

Without taking Ning Xiyue's threat to heart, Feng Huayin took a step forward. At this time, the distance between the two people was almost the same. Even Ning Xiyue could clearly hear the man's strong and powerful heartbeat.

There was panic in the fundus of his eyes. Ning analy Yue didn't even know what to say.

What the man wants to do, Ning Xiyue can't guess, so he is more nervous.

"Do you know what the king is doing today?"

The bony fingers gently pinned the broken hair in front of Ning Xie's forehead behind his ears. Feng Huayin's magnetic voice sounded gently in his ears, with a warm ambiguous breath: "I came to settle accounts with you."

Dong!

With a heart beat, Ning analyzed the moon, his red lips were slightly open, and his eyes were puzzled.

Settle accounts? What's the account?

What the hell is this man talking about? Why can't she understand it at all?

Feng Huayin hung his eyes and quietly stared at the woman's Amber beautiful eyes. It was so clear that Feng Huayin could clearly see his reflection.

His throat moved slightly, and Feng Huayin's voice was hoarse: "I was very angry yesterday."

Angry Ning Xiyue didn't cherish her life, angry that she didn't care about her. The most angry thing was that she left with Feng Yizhi.

According to the report, the woman stayed in the prince's house for several hours. During this period, some servants sent fruit and some people heard the laughter of Feng Yizhi.

What did they both do in the room? The prince's mind is clear. What's the attitude of Ning Xiyue?

Or does she really want to marry Feng Yi and resign as crown princess, dreaming of becoming a country in the future?

Feng Huayin's dark eyes swept a storm, and his strength gradually increased. Ning analyzed the pain of the moon and said in a cold voice: "eighth Lord, you'd better calm down, otherwise, I'm really going to call people."

What the hell is this man going crazy? He's crazy.

"Yue'er, tell me."

With a deep thought, Feng Huayin asked, "do you really want to marry Feng Yizhi as the crown princess? You tell me. "

Feng Yici was too attentive and ambiguous to Ning Xiyue, which made Feng Huayin have to worry.

Hearing the speech, Ning Xiyue frowned secretly. That's what Feng Huayin wanted to ask? Is he angry because he and Feng Yi quit? Is this man jealous?

Ning Xiyue felt funny and helpless in her heart, and said positively, "eighth Lord, let's not say it's my personal business for the time being. In addition, I can't decide who to marry in the future. I have an engagement with the crown prince. Even if I have contact, it's normal. You are just an outsider to me. You have no right to interfere in my marriage and who I want to contact. "

Ning Xiyue said something serious, but there was nothing she could do. She had to stay away from Feng Huayin. Only in this way could she stop the tragedies of previous lives.

In addition, Feng Yi resigned as the crown prince. Ning Xiyue just wanted to refuse, and she couldn't refuse unless she wanted to find something for herself.

It's OK to have Lu Wensan's mother and daughter trouble themselves on weekdays. If you offend the prince again, won't it bring disaster to the general's house.

Feng Hua Yin Mo's eyes looked at the woman's beautiful and exquisite face coldly. He couldn't believe that he was an outsider for Ning Xiyue.

Hehe, he did so much and missed her all the time, but she never thought of herself.

Feng Huayin felt ironic, but more angry. He lowered his head and covered his thin lips with his soft red lips

"Well..."

The sudden kiss hit Ning xieyue. She was caught off guard. The brain "hummed" stopped running. She suddenly opened her eyes and didn't know what to do.

With his long arm around the woman's slender waist, Feng Huayin took the opportunity to pry open his teeth and kiss him deeply.

The soft red lips and attractive aroma, like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, extinguished the anger in Feng Huayin's heart.

Tossing, grinding and pecking, Feng Huayin was careful in every move, as if he were pitying his most cherished jewelry.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the touch on her lips reminded Ning xieyue of what they were doing. Ning xieyue also knew that she had to push the man away.

However, Ning xieyue's hand still didn't have the courage to push it down. Ning xieyue tilted his head, and his shallow voice seemed to treat strangers: "go, I don't think today's incident has happened. I hope the eighth Lord won't participate in the life of xieyue."

Ning Xiyue didn't know at this time. Her indifferent words were turning into sharp cold blades, a little "lingchi" touching Feng Huayin's heart.

Feng Huayin nodded and smiled in a dumb voice. Finally, he gave Ning Xiyue a deep kiss on his forehead. Then he left the window.

The breath belonging to Feng Huayin in the room is drifting away with the wind, slowly fading. Ning Xiyue smiled bitterly, a little paralyzed on the ground, and a line of clear tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Olive yard.

"Cheap woman, it's shameless to be so ugly and want to seduce the crown prince."

"You're shameless. Why should you beat Miss Ben and I'll bite you to death."

"Ah... PA!"

The sound of fighting, swearing and pumping air-conditioning sounded one after another. When Lu Wenwen and Ning Jiahe hurried to see Ning shandie twisted together with a beautiful and sexy woman. The two rolled around on the ground regardless of face, and scolded each other's shameless words.

"What are you doing? Pull them apart!" Lu Wen frowned and looked extremely embarrassed.

The servant answered and immediately came forward to pull them apart.