Quick Wear: Don’t Be Afraid of the Yandere Villain

After the queen died, the emperor repented and felt that no woman in the world could compare to his wine. After that, he never had a relationship with any woman and focused on managing the government.

The prince was his legitimate son, the child of his most beloved life, but also his youngest son.

The emperor wanted to give all his love to the prince, but unfortunately the prince was not close to the emperor. He applied for training outside at a young age and spent more time in the military camp.

But who could tell her why the prince, who had been guarding the border for many years, had a skin color similar to hers, just a little darker.

The wind and sand outside the Great Wall made his face a little rougher, but it still looked very delicate.

Wan Ge had actually met him several times, but the first time she saw him was in the general's mansion. When she visited her uncle, she happened to see him discussing things with her uncle.

Later, she met him several times in the palace, but she did not communicate with him, just bowed to him.

"Miss Jiang, are you okay?" The other party grabbed her shoulders with both hands to prevent her from falling. He let go after seeing her stand up, and asked gently in a low and pleasant voice.

It is hard to imagine that the prince who fought bravely on the battlefield in the uncle's words would be such a gentle person.

As a beauty lover, if I didn't think that the prince was too difficult to approach, I wouldn't have taken a fancy to Feng Yimu.

But! Wan Ge now persuaded herself to calm down, they are all scumbags. There is no good person in their Feng family. Hold back, don't be impulsive, being scumbag once is enough, don't be scumbag a second time.

"Thank you, Your Highness, I'm fine." Wan Ge stepped back a few steps and saluted.

Feng Chenjiu frowned as he looked at the woman in front of him: "Miss Jiang seems to hate me?"

"Your Highness has misunderstood, I dare not."

Feng Chenjiu smiled: "I dare not, not that I don't want to."

"Your Highness, please forgive me for my words."

"I won't embarrass Miss Jiang." Feng Chenjiu said and walked to the side.

But no one noticed that Feng Chenjiu's hand holding the fan was tightly closed.

After the poetry meeting, Feng Chenjiu had been observing this woman. He felt that this woman was much more interesting than he thought.

I don't know why when he looked at him, Feng Chenjiu had a feeling of wanting to get close to her, a feeling that he had never had in anyone else.

He heard that Wan Ge would have dinner with Feng Yimu here tonight, so he came to this place and bumped into him when he entered.

She smelled so good, even though he only grabbed her shoulders, he could feel the fragrance and softness.

But her attitude towards him was really not good. This made him particularly irritated.

Is there anything about him that is inferior to Feng Yimu, the scumbag? Why does she still hate him?

Does she like scumbags? If so, what should she do?

"Your Highness... the box is here..." Seeing that Feng Chenjiu seemed to have to keep going forward, the guards beside him reminded him.

Feng Chenjiu stopped, took a look at the Tianzihao box, turned around and entered the next box.

Soon after, he heard a little movement from next door. The other party seemed to get up and leave. Not long after, Feng Chenjiu saw Feng Yimu walking on the street on the first floor.

"Your Highness, His Majesty was very happy to hear that you came back and wanted to see you. He has summoned you for three days. Are you not going to enter the palace today?"