Qin Yichuan looked into Feng Wu's eyes, and the indifference hidden under the black eyes receded: "I feel really happy to see my wife worrying about her husband."
"I'm glad you big-headed ghost, Qin Yichuan, let me tell you, before I cure your poison, if you don't listen to me and act recklessly and use your inner strength, I will not be a widow for you when you die.
After you bury it, I will go find the Mian Shou, and I will take them with me to see you during the holidays."
Feng Wu really hated the way he looked calm to outsiders, as if nothing could break that calmness.
After Feng Wu said this, the three people on the side took a few steps back. The Crown Princess was too brave to say it.
I didn't see the aura on the prince's body change. It's terrifying to describe it as such.
When Qin Yichuan heard what Feng Wu said, he could no longer control himself. His deep and dark eyes were so dark that it was like a storm was surging inside, and the scarlet red in his eyes gradually took over.
The coldness faded away, Qin Yichuan's eyes were now terrifyingly cold, he opened his mouth, and his voice was cold and hoarse: "Madam, I don't want to say this a second time."
With that said, he teleported and locked Feng Wu tightly in his arms, hugging him hard.
It didn't scare Feng Wu, but the person in his arms laughed happily: "I thought you were really calm."
Qin Yichuan lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Wu, looking at her side face. He lowered his eyes and stared at her. The love flowing in his eyes seemed to be drowning: "Madam, you scared me."
"Hmph, who is scaring whom?" Feng Wu, with some internal strength in his palm, left Qin Yichuan's arms with a gentle push.
He crossed his arms, sat down, and looked up at him: "Tell me, what do you think now?"
Although Liu Wu knew that the imperial concubine was very powerful, he had never seen it with his own eyes. Now that he saw it, he was silently surprised in his heart.
"I saved my life because of the name of Fuzi, and now it seems that it's time for me to repay the favor." Qin Yichuan said this in an understatement, his voice was very soft, but his eyes were cold, making people shudder.
"Are you really planning to go? Now I'm curious about who is the troublemaker behind this? Qin Shaoyi." Feng Wu could only think of him now.
"Because the prince rejected him?" Liu Wu clenched the sword in his hand and said angrily.
"Then why did Concubine Liu call me into the palace? Wasn't it just to give you a pillow? Could it be that something changed in the short period of time I left?" Feng Wu lowered his eyelids and raised his eyelashes.
Trembling slightly, covering up the murderous intent in his eyes.
"It should be about the same," before he finished speaking, he saw a black bird flying over quickly.
Feng Wu took a look, raised his hand and waved lightly, the crow cawing twice uncontrollably, and then fell down: "Nao Noisy, let's take a look, maybe it brings you some important news.
"
Liu Wu glanced at Qin Yichuan, hesitated, then picked up the crow, took out a note from under its wings, and handed it to Qin Yichuan.
Feng Wu looked at the crow, as if he hated himself, and immediately stared back: "What are you looking at? This princess is in a bad mood today. If you, the ugly bird, are cooing like usual, I will stew you."
Already."
Liu Wu gathered the crow in his arms. How did the Crown Princess find out? It was the Crown Prince who said it. His eyes flashed. Could it be that the Crown Princess already knew that Qianji belonged to the master.
Seemingly seeing through Liu Wu's thoughts, Feng Wu sneered: "I'm not that bored to explore other people's secrets."
Then he felt Qin Yichuan's gaze and added: "My husband's is no exception."