"I don't care about a person's birth or identity." Even she herself was just an unwanted orphan in her previous life, trained by a killer organization to become a tool for killing people and making money.
Even after traveling through time, she was still a pitiful, useless, useless woman riddled with illness.
It's still very similar. Everything she and Jun Mo Shang have done now has not depended on anyone else, but all on themselves.
"Then do you care about my grimace?" He took her little hand and let her left hand touch the black and gray black iron mask on his left cheek.
The black iron mask under the fingertips was ice cold, with a chill in it.
She looked straight into his eyes as cold as blood.
There was a bit of anticipation in his eyes, and even a bit of hidden nervousness.
She knew that he had been waiting for her to take off his mask, so that deep down in his heart, he might be able to accept him completely.
But that would prove that her and his hearts were closer together.
It can be said that three forces are currently competing against each other in the imperial court. The three forces of King Qi, Jun Mo Shang and the Prince are competing with each other covertly and overtly.
The King of Qi and the Crown Prince even became entangled, and the two of them worked together to get rid of Jun Mo Shang. At least the emperor, who had only 10% of his power, naturally helped the Crown Prince.
If she gets involved at this time, she will become Jun Mo Shang's weakness.
Of course, she can also help Jun Mo Shang. But he doesn't need it, and she doesn't want to get involved in the muddy water that she doesn't want to flow.
She holds the title of the future tenth prince's concubine, which is safer and better for Jun Mo Shang in some aspects.
She never wanted to force herself to do something she didn't like.
The love in her previous life was so painful that she was frightened by the pain. Her heart wandered in hell for a long time, and could not be redeemed for a long time.
In this life, I just want peace and quiet for the rest of my life, but if she doesn't look for trouble, trouble always looks for her.
Just like Jun Youqi's use, just like she has avoided the old emperor, but...
She opened her lips indifferently, "I didn't say I didn't care. Why ask more."
"Since you don't care, then...take it off!" He grabbed her little hand and twisted the edge of the mask to try to force it, but she couldn't move or withdraw her hand, so he could only say coldly, "Don't force me.
"
He was a little hurt, "You said you don't care. You don't care, why do you never want to see what the left side of my face looks like?" A ray of pain spread to his bloody right eye, "Still, you do care at all.
You are afraid that you will see the left side of my face that is scarier than a demon, you are afraid that you cannot accept it, you are afraid that you will be frightened, you are afraid that you will be scared to death!"
There was a hint of excitement, a hint of anger, and a hint of dissatisfaction in his condensed voice.
More pain.
Compared to his emotions, her face had no expression, "It's you who's afraid, not me."
"Huh, that sounds nice."
"If you don't believe it, forget it." She didn't bother to explain.
Jun Mo Shang stared at her elegant and picturesque face. People like her might not even bother to tell lies. He regained his senses a little and said, "Then why..."
"Because I don't want to be with you." His voice was clear and clear, more beautiful and moving than Huang Yingchugu.
However, his heart froze and he became completely angry, "Feng Jingyun, please don't anger me!"
"I don't even want to hear the truth, what else do you want?"
"How's it going?" He pressed against her quickly, kissed her tender red lips, sucked them violently, and used his big palms to roam her body wantonly.
