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Chapter 963 Do You Think I'm Lying?

"Are you trying to hint that this king, Feng Ling, is related to the Medicine Man Corps?"

Feng Yexuan walked into the guest room, sat on a chair, and looked back at her.

With just such a simple look, Chu Qianli could tell that he didn't want to investigate the relationship between Feng Ling and Yao Ren.

"Since the prince is so partial to Feng Ling, I don't want to say anything behind people's backs. I'll take my leave."

Chu Qianli turned around and left.

"Ah Li, if you have something to say...speak slowly." Feng Wuya chased after her and blocked her way.

"You and Brother Four Emperors...actually there is no need to communicate like this. If you have anything to say, you can talk it over properly."

Why did the couple who were so loving once come to this point now?

The catastrophes of life and death have been over, and now things are calm, but we are getting further and further away.

Can't we change the way of communication?

Feng Yexuan was drinking tea and didn't seem to care at all about Chu Qianli's move to leave. First website: ps://

Feng Wuya was also anxious, but he could not change the Fourth Emperor's behavior.

He could only lower his voice and persuade the two of them: "Since everyone can't sleep tonight, you might as well talk about what's on your mind."

"If you feel like I'm an eyesore here, I'll just leave first."

Feng Wuya waved his hand, and Tie Xin left first.

He quickly walked out of the door and closed the door behind him.

Chu Qianli looked at Feng Yexuan, his eyes a little indifferent.

Feng Yexuan still didn't look at her, as if he was just concentrating on drinking tea.

In the guest room, it's quiet.

The windows were all closed, blocking out even the sound of the wind.

The only sound left in the whole room was the sound of each other breathing.

"Your Majesty, I don't want to argue with you..."

"When have I ever thought about quarreling with you?" Feng Yexuan interrupted her, finally put down the cup and raised his eyes.

His eyes fell on her.

"My king, when will it be that I don't want to make peace with you?"

But every time, she refused.

Every time, she cruelly reminded him that they were separated.

"Your Majesty, do you think we can still repair it with our current situation?"

He wouldn't allow her to investigate the people she suspected, and wouldn't even mention her suspicions.

If two people are not of the same mind, how can they walk the same path?

"Are you still angry with me?" He raised his eyebrows, "You had Uncle Nine Emperors by your side that night, so you didn't need me at all."

"So, you should take your woman and leave first?" As soon as Chu Qianli said these words, she regretted it.

Talking like this makes her seem jealous!

Why should she be jealous of Feng Ling?

She doesn't care at all, okay?

"Feng Ling is not my king's woman."

Feng Yexuan's face has clear lines and has not changed at all.

When it comes to Feng Ling, there is no unusual emotion, but there is no hint of dissatisfaction.

In general, Feng Ling was just a subordinate around him to him.

Of course, the most important point is that the person belongs to his mother and does not belong to him.

Chu Qianli adjusted her mood and did not want to be too prejudiced against Feng Ling in this matter.

She said calmly: "That day in Yaoren Valley, before you guys came, I saw Feng Ling talking to a man in black, and then the man in black left. I wanted to chase him, but Feng Ling stopped me."

"Then Feng Ling cast an illusion on me, and I couldn't help but..."

"Since you said her illusions are very powerful, why were you not hurt by her illusions in the end?" Feng Yexuan's voice was actually a little cold.

Chu Qianli's eyes darkened and he became angry: "Prince Xuan, do you think I am lying?"
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