Mo Qingli raised her hand to grab Feng Qingjue's wrist, and strode forward without looking back, ignoring all the strange eyes behind her.
After walking for a long time, Feng Qingjue really didn't understand what this woman was going to do. She shook off Mo Qingli's hand that was grabbing her wrist, stood still, and rubbed the wrist that Mo Qingli had grabbed. Floating on the wrist, the slightest pain came up, Feng Qingjue was secretly annoyed, what did this woman do, her strength was stronger than that of this man, everyone said that the women of the Motian Dynasty were all strong, and they really lived up to their reputation.
"Hey, I'm talking about Sixth Princess. Although I'm as beautiful as a flower, you don't have to be so anxious, right?" Feng Qingjue raised her eyebrows and said with a smile,
Mo Qingli looked around, it was fine, no one followed. Then with ice in his eyes, he looked at Feng Qingjue coldly, without a trace of warmth in his words, and said word by word: "Say, who are you?"
Feng Qingjue was taken aback when he heard the words, but it was fleeting. He still teased Mo Qingli and said, "I said, Sixth Princess, are you stupid or crazy? I am your future husband!"
Mo Qingli suddenly moved in front of Feng Qingjue at an extremely fast speed, wrapped his hands around his neck, put her cherry lips on Feng Qingjue's neck, and said softly: "Don't test my patience, otherwise, you will be at your own risk!"
Feng Qingjue shuddered all over. How could this woman be so fast? Even before I could react, she was already lying in front of me, and the aura emanating from Mo Qingli made Feng Qingjue feel the murderous aura. , strong murderous intent, she seems to be a little different from the rumors. From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of a cyan corner of the clothes on the side of the street, and the corners of Feng Qingjue's mouth slightly curled up, thinking of a plan.
"Ahh... help! Sixth Princess, don't, don't..." Feng Qingjue called out loudly.
Mo Qingli was wondering what Feng Qingjue was doing, when a voice with extreme disappointment and even anger sounded, "Princess, are you so impatient?"
Feng Chenling looked at Mo Qingli's delicate back, feeling as if her heart had been pierced by a sharp sword, she was worried about her, so she followed her to have a look, but what she saw was indeed that she wanted to force Feng Qingjue... Although his father taught him since childhood Well, a man should obey the three rules and four virtues, and don't be jealous. However, the reality is in front of his eyes, but it is difficult for Feng Chenling to accept it.
While Mo Qingli was in a daze, Feng Qingjue hurriedly pulled away, ran to Feng Chenling's side, hugged Feng Chenling's arm, and said with an aggrieved expression, "Master, I, I... I'm so scared, fortunately you showed up in time, otherwise, Otherwise... woo woo woo~~~"
When Mo Qingli saw Feng Qingjue acting like a spoiled child, the corners of his mouth twitched. How come this man who respects the country is like a man in a boudoir, crying at every turn.
"Wife master," Feng Chenling hugged Feng Qingjue back, feeling the trembling on his body, and his anger became stronger, "In any case, he is also the prince of the Fengyang Dynasty. Even if the princess is impatient, she has to wait until after the wedding. , otherwise, isn’t it a gossip?”
Seeing Feng Chenling's angry appearance, Mo Qingli sighed in her heart, that's all, anyway, there will be plenty of time to find out his intentions in the future.
In fact, Feng Chenling is still a little scared, because she is a princess after all, and she is also his wife-lord, like what she said just now to blame the wife-lord, she can definitely divorce herself because of it. Sweat drenched Feng Chenling's skirt in an instant, wishing he could slap himself twice, why did the princess treat him well, forgetting his identity, and even accused the princess! I really don't want to live.