You are my spoiled wife: divine doctor concubine

"Really want to know?" Looking at Feng Wan's trembling look, Cang Yueyu asked again, with a gloomy tone and a gloomy face.

Feng Wan tried to resist the impulse to escape, "Yu..."

"Go away, don't let me see you again! If not, I will kill you! " The suppressed anger broke out in vain under the "Yu" of Feng Wan. Cang Yue Yu threw away his chin. He didn't want to see Feng Wan again. He brushed his sleeve away in the fall of Feng Wan without looking back.

Feng Wan was really hurt and weak. She couldn't resist Cang Yueyu's strong throw. Suddenly, the whole person staggered back for several steps, and fell in a panic. When she quickly looked up, what caught her eyes was Cang Yueyu's indifferent back. She suddenly fell into the ice cellar, her whole body was cold, and her tears fell down again.

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In Huangjue temple, the hall door is open and reflects the glittering golden light in the hall.

Dressed in white, Feng Yu knelt alone in front of the Buddha, knelt on the futon on the ground, and paid homage with her hands folded.

When Cang Yueyu arrived, he saw the white figure kneeling in the hall. The figure seemed to be plated with a layer of bright gold in the glittering golden light emitted by the Golden Buddha.

For a moment, Cang Yueyu suddenly stopped, but then stepped into the hall with accelerated and increased steps. He blurted out and asked, "is what my father said true? Would you rather be a monk than marry me? "

"Haven't you seen it all?" Feng Yu replied calmly.

"I want you to say it yourself!" Cang Yueyu clenched her hand under her sleeve.

"Yes, I'd rather be a monk than marry you. I hope Lord Yu won't pester you from now on!"

She said it herself. Feng Yu immediately replied with crisp words, no hesitation, no temperature and feelings.

"You... No, I don't believe it, I don't believe a word!" Cang Yueyu gritted his teeth and stared at Feng Yu's back. He knelt on the ground, and his hand under his sleeve was more and more clenched!

"Lord Yu, I have made it so clear, so clear. Is it interesting for you to continue to pester like this?" Cang Yueyu's disbelief is entangled in Feng Yu's ears! In Fengyu's voice, a trace of boredom, a trace of obvious boredom, and boredom with cangyueyu were added in vain.

Cang Yueyu couldn't hear it. Her face suddenly changed. With a big step forward, she bent down and clasped Fengyu's arm. She pulled the kneeling Fengyu up quickly and violently, so that Fengyu had to face him, look at him, stare at Fengyu's eyes and say, "this is the 'Huangjue Temple'. If you really want to become a monk, why don't you go to the nunnery and come here? Can I come in here without my father's order? Tell me, did your father force you? " When I first heard Cang Jingtian say that sentence, my heart was as painful as being stabbed by someone. All the way I came, it was echoing all the time. I didn't suddenly realize this key point until I stepped into the hall and saw her back. However, I realized that it was forced by Cang Jingtian behind my back, But she was still hurt by her indifferent back and indifferent and boring voice. But even so, when asked the last sentence, Cang Yueyu's voice was strangely gentle.

Then Cang Yueyu looked at the obviously pale Fengyu in front of him, waiting for Fengyu to tell him everything and tell him everything.