Chapter 210 The Strongest Princess 70

Dodging his eyes, facing Yan Fengmian's clean black eyes, he didn't have the courage to look at him at all.

Yan Fengmian was right, he regretted it, and he regretted it all the time—

"do not talk……"

He closed his eyes in embarrassment, and in the cold wind, his tall figure was slightly hunched, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"Brother Huang, I never thought that you, who has always been gentle, would say such heart-wrenching words." Yan Nanchao smiled bitterly.

"It's you who is stunned, let's go."

Yan Fengmian raised his hand slightly, his fingers were long and slender, with distinct joints.

Every inch of the body is perfect to the extreme——

When Yan Nanchao saw that the chariot had been lifted, he reluctantly chased behind Yan Fengmian, "Brother Huang, you will understand in the future that Su Yan is as superficial as other women, and they are only interested in you. It's just the face!"

It was out of place to say these words, and invisibly mocked Yan Fengmian.

It was like putting the facts on the surface and accusing Yan Fengmian of being useless except for his face. Otherwise, he was physically disabled, so how could any woman want to marry him?

"Seventh Highness, please be careful!" Xun Jiu's lips pursed tightly, and he couldn't help but give a cold warning.

People like General Su hold His Highness in the palm of their hands, and when facing His Highness, they are not gentle.

Why did Yan Nanchao look down on His Highness?

"I..." Yan Nanchao moved his lips.

Then I heard a voice wrapped in a gentle smile, and the clear and cold tone was really nice.

"Exactly, I still have a face that she likes."

In his tone, he completely let himself be planted in Su Yan's hands, and he was so happy—

Yan Nanchao staggered two steps, the blood on his face faded, and he finally understood. Yan Fengmian's so-called gentleness was just a disguise he was used to, and his heart was probably harder than a thousand years of ice.

In Yan Fengmian's view, all his blows were not worth mentioning.

"Brother Emperor!"

Yan Nanchao pulled his chariot, his voice hoarse and embarrassed.

"I know I'm wrong, will you give her back to the younger brother? The younger brother is stunned. He fell in love with her early in the morning, but he refused to admit it! Brother Huang, there are so many people who like you, so you just let it go. Brother Chen, how are you?"

Xun Jiu was disgusted when he saw his stalking appearance.

Is this still the once mighty Seventh Prince?

Yan Fengmian's face became even colder, and the smile faded from the bottom of his eyes.

The powerful aura around him made it hard to breathe.

This is the first time he has revealed his true appearance in front of outsiders. Just for the woman he protects at the tip of his heart and cannot be desecrated.

"Yannan Dynasty."

Yan Fengmian pursed her lips, and the smile did not reach her eyes. His face was so clear and gentle, but Yan Nanchao couldn't notice the slightest intimacy.

"You used to treat Yan'er's enthusiasm as a stalker and dismissed her. So now, how can you think that she will like you now? "

Yan Nanchao's lips trembled.

"I didn't do anything to you, it's my last bit of kindness as a brother."

"Don't think too much of me, I'm not a bodhisattva of the world," Yan Fengmian always had a three-pointed smile on his brows, always giving the illusion of compassion and compassion, and spit out from his light-colored thin lips. If so, it would make Yannan Chao fall into an ice cellar, freezing to the bone.

"Yan'er is so good, I can't bear to hand her over to others, go back, it's cold outside."

Yan Fengmian closed the fox fur cloak, and the sky shrouded in thick fog did not know when the heavy snow fell.

He vaguely heard Yan Nanchao's roar behind him.

Trapped beast still fighting——

Ah……

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