Chu Dongling was at least a little grateful to Feng Chenmo.
In the past few days, he could see that with Feng Chenmo by his side, that woman... was living a happy life.
He was so happy that he felt like he didn't even know what it was like.
This feeling seems to be called...jealousy!
Chu Dongling's big palm fell on the door of his heart, and when he thought of the unreserved smile on Long Qian and Feng Chenmo's face together.
My heart felt like it had been torn open by a big hand, and it was bloody and painful!
Feng Chenmo looked at his cold back and said calmly: "I don't need to have any so-called intentions towards her, but if she doesn't want to come back to you, even if it costs my life, I won't let you take her away.
take away."
"How dare you!" Chu Dongling turned around suddenly.
A gust of cold wind rushed towards Feng Chenmo's door.
However, Feng Chenmo's martial arts cultivation was still much higher than Chu Dongling expected.
Although this strong and overbearing cold wind forced the blood in his chest to surge.
However, his footsteps never moved away.
The man still stood upright, like a big tree supporting the sky!
Feng Liye's biological brother is indeed not weak!
But for Chu Dongling, Feng Chenmo was still not qualified to be his opponent.
"Prince Dongling, I am very grateful for your help to Fengxuan Kingdom, but it is impossible for me to give Qianqian to you just because of this."
"She is mine!"
"Unless she is willing!" Feng Chen didn't want to care about what kind of relationship they had before, and he didn't need to care about it.
But as long as Long Qian is unwilling to follow him, he will never let him take Long Qian back.
Chu Dongling looked at him.
The evening wind blew past me like a knife.
But Feng Chenmo still stood firm.
"As expected of Feng Liye's younger brother!"
Chu Dongling snorted, but he had no intention of taking action tonight.
Turn around and leave.
Feng Chenmo still didn't understand what he meant.
However, since he did not intend to take action, he did not want to act rashly with his army at his side.
Feng Chenmo returned to Long Qian's tent and heard the girl humming a tune from a distance.
Looking up, Chu Dongling, who had transformed into a man of water, was still sitting outside the tent.
Feng Chen couldn't express what he felt in his heart. He hesitated for a moment before passing by Chu Dongling and walking into the camp.
Chu Dongling didn't move at all, and his expression didn't even change.
The dignified prince of a country, in order to protect a girl on the road, was willing to be a bodyguard who slept in the open air.
What's more, this happened to the Crown Prince of Xingyue Kingdom, who was famous for his cruelty and cruelty?
If you don't see it with your own eyes, who would want to believe it?
Feng Chenmo glanced at him and then opened the door curtain and walked in.
Long Qian had already finished bathing and changing clothes, and was currently sitting on the sofa, reading a book.
Watching it with gusto.
Occasionally I pinch a piece of pastry to taste, and occasionally hum a few tunes, which makes me happy.
Chu Dongling, whom she was so afraid of, was outside, but at this moment, the demon she feared was still guarding her, and this girl knew nothing about it.
"Are you back?"
Over the past few days, Long Qian has become accustomed to Feng Chenmo entering his tent.
There is no sense of restraint at all.
Feng Chen remained silent and couldn't help but glance at the door.
In the past, I would never have had the extra thought to think about these messy affairs between men and women.
But recently, he seems to have a little more ideas.
After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked: "If Chu Dongling stopped bullying you, or even treated you well, would you be willing to return to him?"
