"What are you talking about? Ying'er has lost her innocence for you, and you actually said such words!!!" Nanfeng Yan was furious, picked up his collar, and punched him hard.
Feng Qingran's mouth was bleeding, but she didn't fight back and let him vent his anger.
Yu Wenche quickly hugged Nan Fengyan and persuaded him:
"Yan, calm down. Are you going to beat Feng to death? How will you explain it to Ying'er?"
Nan Fengying, who was woken up, saw Feng Qingran being beaten hard by Brother Wang, so she quickly got up from the bed, ran to Feng Qingran, and screamed: "Brother Wang, no, if you want to hit me, just hit me.
Yes, it was Ying'er who took the initiative! It's none of Feng's business..."
"He won't marry you, so you want such an irresponsible man?" Nan Fengyan yelled at Nan Fengying,
With a trace of blood in his eyes, seeing that she still refused to give in, he became angry and left with a puff of his sleeves.
"Don't force me!" Feng Qingran said softly, which made Nan Fengying's heart throb.
"Che, tell Yan that I will not return to Nanzhao and ask my mother to take good care of herself." After saying that, he walked out of the room.
Use Qinggong and disappear into the night.
Nan Fengying felt sad in her heart and fell to the ground with tears streaming down her face. The wind was like a gust of wind.
It's a gust of wind that she can never catch.
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"Mother, are you awake?" Meng'er brought the jade basin and approached the bed and called softly.
I stood up in response. I couldn't sleep well last night. I kept worrying about Feng Qingran's safety in my mind.
There is also the fear of not being able to go back.
"Where's Jade Butterfly?" It's Jade Butterfly who wakes me up every day, but today it's Qinxue who wakes me up, which I'm still not used to.
"Sister Yu has gone to Ningqing Palace." I gathered my thoughts and almost forgot about Concubine Xin.
It seems that it is not that easy for me to escape unscathed.
Qinxue helped me tie up my long black hair, and let her put a hairpin in the bun at will.
I waved my hand to indicate that I would stop pretending.