"Get out." Feng Linxue emphasized her tone. This damn girl really has no eyesight at all. Didn't you see the impatient expression on that scumbag Mo Yecheng's face?
Cai Cai got up from the ground, looked at her worriedly, bit her lip and said softly, "Yes, Miss."
The door was gently closed.
Feng Linxue was lying on the bed, with no intention of getting out of bed to salute Mo Yecheng. She just looked at him and said in a calm tone, "I would like to pay my respects to the prince."
Late at night in the dead of winter, why would he go to a shabby cold garden instead of sleeping with a beautiful woman in his arms?
Do you want to see how miserable and miserable her life was?
"Feng Linxue, you dare to give the love token I gave you to others, what crime do you deserve?"
Mo Yecheng stared at her for a moment, anger appearing in his ice jade eyes.
Stretch out your hand and spread it slowly.
In the palm of her hand was the jade bracelet she had given to Caicai early in the morning.
His gorgeous and exquisite brocade robe looked out of place with the old and dilapidated furnishings in the hut.
It was as if an extremely precious ornament had been placed in a dilapidated house, which was abrupt and dazzling.
His handsome face is enough to attract anyone of the opposite sex, but because of his cold aura, people dare not approach him easily.
How did the bracelet get into his hands?
Feng Linxue was so hungry that she turned to Caicai and exchanged the bracelet for some food and something to keep warm.
It's great now.
The bracelet fell into Mo Yecheng's hands.
Her hope was dashed, and she was very angry. She raised her phoenix eyes and replied angrily, "The prince can be so heartless to me for other women, why should I keep the things you gave me? If I didn't want to
Take it and exchange it for something, I would have smashed it long ago."
"Be bold!"
Mo Yecheng walked to the bed in a few steps, with uncontrollable anger flashing in his eyes, like an enraged beast. He reached out and grabbed her from the bed, raising one hand high.
Seeing that a slap was about to fall on Feng Linxue's face.
She was impartial, with an indifferent expression, and a smile slowly appeared at the corners of her lips, "No matter how wise or heroic you are, it turns out that the sixth prince is just a stinky man who even wants to beat his own wife. If you beat him, I will
I'm waiting for this slap from you. Be a little harder and don't act like a sissy and make it tickle, otherwise I will look down on you."
The strong palm wind suddenly stopped only a millimeter away from her face.
Mo Yecheng's face was ashen and he pursed his lips tightly. He took a deep breath and suddenly laughed, "It turns out that this is your true face. Feng Linxue, in order to make this king completely believe in you, you have done your best."
After three years of drama, I almost fell into your trap. Anyone who deceives and betrays me will not end well, and I will not let you go easily."
Feng Linxue couldn't help laughing sarcastically, raised her eyebrows, and said without fear of death, "When it comes to acting, how can the prince not be the same? He has been pretending to be a good model husband for three years in front of a woman he doesn't like, and I am not afraid of death.
It’s just a matter of imitating others.”
"Aren't you afraid of angering me and causing you to suffer a lot?" Mo Yecheng suddenly couldn't understand the woman in front of him.
After sharing the same bed for three years, he thought he knew her well enough and figured out her temper.
But the Feng Linxue in front of him felt strange to him.
It seems that those three years of getting along were all just her disguise.