Chapter 252: Have You Seen His Bloodthirsty Part 9
It was not like He Lanqin had never seen Feng Ruohen's cold-blooded appearance before.
That day when she was in Baihua Tower and was brought back to the palace by him, her coldness and ruthlessness were his most essential appearance in front of others.
And in the palace, he coldly threatened her that if she didn't obey, he would destroy everything she had.
The murderous aura seeping out of his eyes was vivid and vivid.
How could she not imagine how bloodthirsty it would be on the battlefield if that gesture were to be magnified several times?
But all she wants is for the years to be quiet and peaceful, and for the person she marries to live a stable life with her, without caring about worldly affairs.
This can be said to be... the price of marrying her.
Feng Ruohen understands everything in his heart.
"Is it difficult for you to abandon the world and be with me?" she asked calmly and calmly.
How could Feng Ruohen, a person who lived a clear life, promise anything to anyone casually?
Even though it was He Lanqin'er, he designed every step of the way to end up with the woman he applauded and held in his heart.
Not getting an answer, he just gave her a radiant smile silently, as if he had won countless victories.
Qin'er didn't quite understand the meaning of his smile, so she stopped asking.
…
The night was a little quieter again.
The two sat quietly for a while, and Feng Ruohen asked Qin'er to go back to her room to rest on the pretext that it was still cold outside.
After the woman walked away, he was still sitting on the green stone bench, looking up at the stars in the sky, his eyes already elsewhere.
"come out."
There are not many guards in Prince Feng's Mansion, and no one from Jiraiya dares to break in at will, so if there are any uninvited guests, only a person with strong martial arts skills like Feng Ruohen will be able to detect them.
From the moment he sat down and chatted with Qin'er, there were an extra pair of eyes on the eaves.
As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow jumped down silently, and the night clothes made a slight sound as they rubbed against the wind. If they didn't listen carefully, people passing by would probably think it was just the shadow of the tree shaking.
The figure fell in front of Feng Ruohen and immediately knelt down on one knee.
"Your Majesty..."
Chu Jia pulled down his mask, lowered his head and called out loudly.
Regardless of what he came for, I don't know if the moonlight tonight is too soft, which makes Feng Ruohen's face look happy, "Did you hear what I just said?"