But in a blink of an eye, Feng Wan raised her head and looked at the boy calmly and sincerely and gentlely.

The young man's long phoenix eyes were flowing, and he glanced at her like a affectionate and ruthlessly. After Feng Wan's heart, which was already cold like an ancient well, was slapped, he asked gently: "How do you know mine?"

Feng Wan knew that he had too many doubts in his heart. How could she recognize him who turned into a beggar, and how could she know that he had the idea of ​​making a name for himself...

Feng Wan smiled and said, "Mr. I have unparalleled eyes in the world. People with such eyes should not be discarded from everyone and mixed with dirt."

The boy smiled slowly and said, "Is that what you are?"

The voice is sharp.

Feng Wan looked at him and said, "Yes, it's like me."

After admitting directly, she smiled bitterly: "What's different from the husband is that Wan Niang is just a woman."

The boy looked at her woman's bun, almost suddenly, and he stretched out his hand and stroked the dangling bun.

As soon as he did this, Feng Wan froze.

The boy's hand was stroking her hair, and his slender fingers were wrapped around his hair. He said in a low voice: "I can kill you!"

Feng Wan was stuttering.

Yes, he could kill her. She had seen his embarrassment with her own eyes and she suggested that he embark on a path of humiliation.

The boy's hands slowly, slowly, turned from her hair to her white and tender neck.

His five fingers were slender and powerful, gently stroked her throat. Almost suddenly, he closed his five fingers and began to exert force!

Feng Wan didn't move, struggle, spoke, and didn't even look at him.

The boy's five fingers tightened and suddenly loosened, his hand brushed towards her chin.

He raised her index finger and raised her chin and asked in a hoarse voice: "What do you want?"

He sneered, "I am rich, what reward do you want?"

Feng Wan looked at him and said softly, "Are you rich and noble?" Shaking his head, Feng Wan said slowly, "The rich and noble should be expelled, and millions of people should bow their heads. The rich and noble should be born in life, and I will die in others."

She looked at him and whispered gently, "At this time, my husband is in control of life and death, and he cannot talk about wealth and honor."

As soon as she spoke, the young man suddenly stepped back.

He turned his head.

With his hands in his arms, the boy's narrow eyes narrowed slightly and his lips were also pursed. The wind blew his thin body, and at that moment, Feng Wan saw his loneliness.

Almost subconsciously, she stepped forward, stretched her arms and hugged him.

This action was far beyond the young man's expectations. As soon as he struggled, he heard Feng Wan's choking voice, "Don't move." She murmured: "Don't move, Xiaolang, it's only a moment, it's just so warm for a while."

Two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks.

The boy froze. He snuggled in the embrace of no lust, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you crying?"

Feng Wan choked and said, "Because I'm in pain."

"For me?" The boy burst into laughter, his voice a little cold.

"No, it's for myself." Feng Wan murmured: "Didn't you find out? We have the same look."

The boy tilted his head and thought for a while. He suddenly pushed Feng Wan away. This time, Feng Wan retreated smoothly.

But as she had just taken a step back, the boy held her face and stared at her eyes.

After taking a look, the boy lowered his hands and sneered: "Nonsense!"

He shook his hands angrily, turned around and left, shouting, "Nothing is said!"

He was a little inexplicably angry, and his steps were getting faster and faster.

It was not until he left for a long time that Feng Wan turned around and walked back.

After walking dozens of steps, she remembered something and hurriedly came to the riverside to take a look. Fortunately, her skin was not easy to be bruised and there were no fingerprints on her face.

As soon as Feng Wan walked out, Ronger ran over and shouted: "Madam, are you okay? There were a few weird people blocking there just now, so we were not allowed to enter."

Feng Wan frowned and asked in confusion: "This is the case." She looked back and shook her head and said: "Why no one stopped me?"

Rong'er just told her that when the servants saw her coming out safely, they no longer cared about this detail.

Sitting in the carriage, Feng Wan ordered: "Let's go and see if Yulang returns?"

"yes."

After a while, a servant said outside the car, "I haven't come back."

Feng Wan sighed and said, "Since that's the case, let's go back."

"yes."

As soon as he entered the mansion, Feng Wan explained the reason to Zhao Jun, who looked expectant. When he met his disappointed face, Feng Wan was blessed and turned around and left.

Just as he turned around, Zhao Jun whizzed forward. He held her arm tightly with one hand and gritted his teeth and said, "The fifth prince will have a meal at Huiyun Tower tomorrow. Wanniang, go with me."

He said fiercely: "I don't believe in this evil!"

Feng Wan screamed in a low voice and said in surprise: "I'll go too?"

"Of course!" Zhao Jun's voice was a little impatient. In a blink of an eye, he suppressed his anger again and said gently: "With Wan Niang here, I have more confidence for my husband." After that, he looked at Feng Wan's tiny waist and white porcelain-like skin under the lights. He moved his heart and hugged her from behind.

At this time, Feng Wan, who was frozen in his arms, said "happy" and said naively: "But the husband is the master." His voice was a little false.

All along, she always encouraged and supported him with confidence if he had anything to do. She had never been so listless? Zhao Jun was unsure at first, and he was even more uneasy when he heard her tone. He let go of her waist and frowned and said, "But I really can't do anything, I can only do this."

He thought for a while and began to pace in the room again.

Seeing his unsteady look, Feng Wan lowered her head and quietly retreated.

Feng Wan walked towards his dormitory.

Before we got closer, several maids lowered their comments, "The wife had a fight with the husband last night." "It's okay. I see that the husband and the husband were talking and laughing with the husband today."

The first voice muttered: "The lady seems to have changed. She is also angry with the husband for such a small matter. Fortunately, the husband is magnanimous."

"But that sister-in-law is also disgusting."

When the two maids were talking vigorously, a timid voice came from the side, "Two sisters, we should not talk about the matter of such masters."

As soon as these words were said, the two maids were stunned. In a blink of an eye, they forced a few words and left one by one.

After the two maids left, a petite figure also walked out of the corner.

After she walked out, she looked back accidentally. In this way, she saw Feng Wan.

The figure froze, and quickly blessed, and said in a trembling voice: "Fu'er has seen his wife."

Seeing Feng Wan approaching her, Fu'er's head lowered.

Feng Wan walked up to her and stopped only an arm away from her. Looking at Fu'er, Feng Wan asked slowly, "Would you like to go back to your hometown with your fourth sister?"
Chapter completed!