Leng Yuefeng looked very touched. She didn't expect that Bai Feng had such a good heart and would ignore past grudges...
But as soon as she entered the door, the hand that had been holding her quietly let go.
Bai Feng walked to the table alone, poured a large glass of wine and drank it silently.
Leng Yuefeng was stunned for a while, then she went up carefully and said with a smile: "Husband, let's take a rest, it's too late..."
"Snapped!"
What she responded to was an extremely loud slap in the face.
Leng Yuefeng didn't expect it. She was slapped so hard that stars appeared in her eyes. Blood splattered from the corner of her mouth. She staggered two steps and almost fell to the ground.
Looking up in horror at the second prince who had been so gentle just now, Leng Yuefeng found that Bai Feng's face had already turned ferocious to a twisted level, like a hellish monster that was ready to choose someone to devour at any time.
"Husband, husband..." "Shut up!"
Before the words left his mouth, he was rudely interrupted by Bai Feng.
Bai Feng slammed the wine bottle onto the table, his eyes red and extremely ferocious.
"Today's shame, today's humiliation, has been engraved into my heart and into my bones. The fact that I did not kill you on the spot does not mean that I recognize you. From now on, your surname is still Leng, Leng Gong's
Leng, do you hear that clearly? Bitch!"
Bai Feng spat out these words word by word, and every word seemed to have the power of thousands of people.
Every word that fell into Leng Yuefeng's ears was like a knock on her heart. Every word was so heavy, every word was so sharp, and it hurt her heart to pieces!
Looking at Bai Feng's extremely ferocious face, Leng Yuefeng's heart felt extremely cold, as if she had been soaked in ice water all night.
"You, you don't love me anymore?"
Leng Yuefeng asked this question almost in despair, her voice trembled, and her tears fell silently.
"Love?" Bai Feng sneered.
"Love! How can I not love you? You are my good wife. How can I not 'love' a wife like you who has given me a cuckold before we were married?"
He spoke of love, but Bai Feng's expression and eyes made him want to swallow Leng Yuefeng even to the bone.
Although Leng Yuefeng almost knew the answer before the question came out, but when she saw Bai Feng's expression, her last shred of hope shattered like a bubble...
But, who can be blamed for this? Is it to blame the boy with a broken arm, Tong Yong? But at the beginning, he went to his room and violated him...
"hehe……"
Leng Yuefeng chuckled desperately, and Leng Yuefeng's heart felt as if it was being cut by a knife!
I am afraid that no other woman will be like her, who was thrown into the cold palace by the future emperor on her wedding night!
Of course, I am afraid that no woman would give her body to a servant with a broken arm before she knew she was going to marry the future emperor...
At this time, Leng Yuefeng could not bring up a trace of hatred towards Tong Yong or anyone else. There was only a faint sense of death in her heart.
But in this deathly silence, Leng Yuefeng suddenly thought of Tong Yonglai, the man who was willing to go into this lonely palace alone for her and the child in her belly to save himself!
Perhaps, choosing to leave with him at the beginning was probably a good choice!
