The phoenix is ​​screaming for nine days, my lord, don't mess around

Chapter 28: question

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Fenghuang thought amusedly, this girl is so innocent and cute, will she be fine if she hides behind her

But with her here, nothing will happen.

This time she made a mistake, and she didn't realize that Yang Yanqing was pretending to leave, so he had noticed that someone was hiding in the dark before

Yang Yanqing's anger was written all over his face.

As soon as he got close to Fenghuang, he tried to grab her arm. Fenghuang didn't expect him to be so direct. He was unprepared at first, and he grabbed her and yelled, "What did you just say?!"

Fenghuang used all his strength to shake off his palm, "Fifth Prince, you should have heard clearly what I just said."

"Also, please don't touch your hands in broad daylight, or I won't be polite."

Yang Yanqing was out of breath, "Well, you Seventh Princess, there is no one here now, so you don't have to be so hypocritical."

"I'm pretending? Hahaha! I don't know who it is. In broad daylight, I stared at the back of a maidservant for a long time and still couldn't bear to leave. Fifth prince, what do you think?"

"Qingqiu, have you seen it clearly? Yang Yanqing is this kind of man. If you see him in the future, run away. Listen to me." Fenghuang was also excited, and suddenly became like a child.

"Fenghuang! Aren't you hypocritical?! Ever since I liked you when I was a child, you have always wanted to refuse. I said I want to play with you, but you always said that I wanted to play with my fourth sister. You never accepted my appointment. !"

"I beg you to be smarter! If you don't like you, naturally you don't want to play with you. Are you stupid?" Phoenix almost growled.

"Hmph! Then when I touch you, you are anxious to break away from me, aren't you shy? A woman like you can really pretend." Yang Yanqing's icy face was full of disgust.

"When did I become shy? I'm shorter than you, so I'm shy when I bow my head? The maid bows her head when she sees you, is she also shy? The subjects are also shy when they bow their heads to pay respects to the emperor?" Fenghuang's mouth was like a cannonball. Show weakness.

"You don't like me?! Then who was the purse you secretly embroidered back then? You didn't dare to give it to me, and you hid it in the bottom of the box. Don't think I don't know!" Yang Yanqing said every word , seems to be saying, I can say whatever I want with a good reason, but you look like an unreasonable person!

Fenghuang was dumbfounded, "Since when did I embroider a purse?"

"Just pretend, woman." Yang Yanqing snorted coldly, "At that time you only had contact with me and Fourth Sister, didn't the purse be embroidered for me, could it be that it was embroidered for Fourth Sister?"

"You're talking nonsense. I've never embroidered a purse. You can't say no to me. Start fabricating the facts!"

However, looking at his appearance, it seems that he is not lying, but no matter how hard Fenghuang thinks about it, he can't find anything about embroidered purses in his previous life memory.

No matter, he must be scaring himself, who would secretly embroider a purse without giving it away

"Fenghuang, I didn't expect you to be such a cowardly and cowardly person. If you love it, you love it. Why don't you dare to admit it?" Yang Yanjing spewed out every word, staring into her eyes coldly.

Qingqiu listened tremblingly behind them, not daring to make a sound.

It turns out that this fairy sister is actually the Seventh Princess, their second lady

Qingqiu was found by Feng Niyan from the outside after they got married, and she had never seen Fenghuang before.

"Fifth prince, no, I should call you brother-in-law now! I have never loved you before, how can I admit it? Are you not convinced when I say I never liked you? Everyone in the world must like you after seeing you?"

"You!" Yang Yan said angrily, "You stupid woman, why are you so stubborn?"

"Brother-in-law, I've wasted a lot of time explaining to you here, and I can't help you if you keep trying to distort the facts. Please don't be so ambiguous, we don't know each other well."

"We... don't know each other well?" Yang Yanqing seemed to have heard some big joke, his face was half a smile, and he seemed about to get angry.

He had always kept a certain distance from Fenghuang, but now his body leaned forward excitedly, his forehead hair hung down on both sides, making his chiseled face look handsome and extraordinary.

The next second, he suddenly took a few steps forward, grabbing Phoenix's right hand again with one hand.

Caught off guard, Fenghuang was pulled forward by him, and his whole body bumped into his chest.

The bang hit her head so badly.

Fenghuang looked up at Yang Yanqing angrily, "What do you want!"

Just when he was about to beat the apprentice all over the floor, his other hand quickly grabbed her left hand as well.

Qingqiu gasped in fright at the back.

Yang Yanqing pressed his face to Fenghuang's ear ambiguously, "How about it, do you remember anything?"

This pedant! Phoenix stepped on Yang Yanqing's toe with one foot without hesitation, and stomped hard!

Yang Yanqing howled like killing a pig and took several steps back.

"Yang Yanqing, for the sake of you being my brother-in-law, I won't argue with you once or twice, and if you dare to offend me again, be careful that I will break your feet and hands!" Fenghuang said mercilessly with a gloomy face.

Yang Yanqing screamed in pain, jumped up to check the place where he was stepped on, "You woman, why are you so cruel! Don't you know how to feel sorry for this king?"

Phoenix rolled his eyes.

This Yang Yanqing was probably the most stalking and shameless man she had ever met in her life.

Yang Yanqing probably didn't give up, he took two steps forward, and was about to reach out to Fenghuang again, when he heard a voice behind him.

"Fifth brother, let go." A faint voice sounded in front of them in time, faint but with a trace of irresistible majesty.

Although Fenghuang's line of sight was blocked by Yang Yanqing, he knew who it was by his voice. She was taken aback, why did the prince come here

Yang Yanqing turned her head fiercely, but saw the person he least wanted to see now—Yang Yanjing. The true husband of Phoenix.

Yang Yanqing's hand that was still in mid-air was not retracted, nor was it continued to move forward, it was really embarrassing.

But Fenghuang smiled instantly, "My lord! Why did you come? Didn't you just stay in the room and have a good rest?"

"Lying in the room all day made me sick from boredom, so I came out for a walk." Yang Yanjing was still calm.

He said that he had already walked to Fenghuang's side, and without any warning, he took Fenghuang's right hand, "Come on, let me take a stroll around this mansion with this king, maybe he will recover faster."

Fenghuang smiled like a spring breeze, "Isn't that right, your illness should recover faster with me by your side?"

With a smile on her face, she joked triumphantly.

"Whatever you want." Yang Yanjing smiled lightly. He took her hand and walked towards the exit of the garden.

Talking and laughing, the two walked away without anyone else, treating Yang Yanqing like air.

Qingqiu was still in place, not daring to move, just standing there blankly.

Yang Yanqing's face had already become very unsightly, suddenly, he punched the tree trunk behind the flowering branch next to him.

"Yang Yanjing! Phoenix! Just wait and see!"

The whole tree shook three times, and with this punch, many leaves fluttered and fell down.

If you look carefully, you will find that Yang Yanqing's knuckles have begun to ooze blood.

Leaving aside the angry Yang Yanqing, this scene is still very romantic and beautiful.

Qing Qiu clearly saw that Yang Yanqing's face was extremely distorted, with a terrifying expression, completely different from the rambunctious Yang Yanqing's aura just now.

Qingqiu really wanted to run away, the prince's appearance was too terrifying.

But she didn't dare to move, and her legs couldn't move at all.

"Gu, lord..." Qingqiu spoke in a low voice, cautiously, for fear of offending this man.

Yang Yanqing turned her head sharply, and gave her a sharp look.

Qingqiu was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head, not daring to meet his gaze.

This action touched a scene in Yang Yanqing's memory.

When she was young, whenever he called Fenghuang, she would immediately lower her head slightly, not daring to look at him. Yang Yanqing was always laughing at her at this time, getting shy so easily. Phoenix never answered him.

This movement of Qingqiu deeply pierced the string in his memory, it hurts, nothing but pain.

He looked at the terrified Qingqiu, which became more and more blurred, that face that was very similar to Fenghuang, completely turned into an appearance exactly like hers before his eyes.

"Huang, Huang, I like you, why can't you understand my heart..." Yang Yanqing murmured uncontrollably.

Qingqiu looked at the prince in front of him who was shedding more and more tears, and called out in a low voice, "My lord, why do you..."

Before he finished speaking, Qingqiu was pulled over by a warm embrace and hugged him tightly.

What she said, in Yang Yanqing's eyes, turned into the appearance of Phoenix. Phoenix called him in a low voice, and shyly

lowered his head.

Qingqiu was terrified, she was held in Yang Yanqing's arms and couldn't move, her eyes widened in horror.

"My lord, my lord, you, let go..." Qingqiu plucked up her courage and beat Yang Yanqing's waist desperately.

However, it was useless, Yang Yanqing's chin rested on Qingqiu's frail shoulder, letting tears slowly soak the clothes on Qingqiu's shoulder.

Qingqiu felt the wetness on his shoulders, he was very flustered, he wanted to break away from him, but at the same time he wanted to comfort him, don't cry.

Qingqiu stretched out her trembling hand, raised it in the air, hesitated for a moment, then slowly patted Yang Yanqing's back lightly.

Yang Yanqing's trembling back stopped instantly.

He felt the gentle touch.

Withdrawing his own face from Qingqiu's shoulder, he turned Qingqiu's little head, held her little face in both hands, and asked with tears in his eyes, "You like me, right?"

Qingqiu didn't expect the prince to be like this suddenly, he was so frightened, his head was held by him like this, his eyelids stared at him, speechless.

"Answer me, you like me, don't you?!" Yang Yanqing stepped up his strength this time, shaking Qingqiu's small body directly, staring at Qingqiu's big watery eyes motionless.

Qingqiu couldn't figure out why the prince suddenly looked at her so affectionately, and she started to panic again.