Chapter 191 The strongest prince and concubine 51

   Yan murmured in despair in the Southern Dynasties.

   Yan Feng leaned on the wheelchair and chuckled softly.

   "Just like you?"

  His voice is clear and cold, and the speed of speech is not hurried or slow, always giving people a very comfortable feeling.

  At this moment, it was like a giant sword, fiercely hacking into Yan Nanchao's heart.

  He looked up suddenly.

   and Yan Fengmian looked at each other. At that moment, there was nowhere to hide their minds.

Yan Nanchao took a deep breath, hid her slightly trembling hands behind her, and clasped them tightly.

  On the back of the hand, blue veins violently rise.

   "Brother Huang, what are you talking about? I have never liked Su Yan, so why would I abandon it? I'm just... worrying about Brother Huang."

  He smiled reluctantly, and his voice was low, "Brother Huang, you have a gentle personality and rarely come into contact with outsiders. I'm afraid you will be hurt by her——"

   "Seventh Brother."

  Yan Fengmian rubbed the bodhi bracelet on her wrist quietly, interrupting him lightly when she heard the words.

   tilted his head and looked at the bamboo leaves rustling by the wind outside the window, and asked with a smile: "You are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish?"

  Swallow the Southern Dynasty for a moment.

   Seeing Yan Fengmian rolled up her sleeves, picked up the ink stone from a side, and began to grind.

  His eyes are drooping, as if all his mind is falling in the thick ink that is gradually smearing in the inkstone.

   "Seventh brother, take care of your own business, stop here."

   Once again from Yan Fengmian, hearing his almost ruthless order to chase guests, Yan Nanchao's mood can already be very calm.

  He gave a weird laugh, "Brother Huang, do you really want this?"

   Yan Feng sleeps silently.

  His pale wrist was reflected in thick black ink, and his wrist turned with an indescribable character.

  The white light outside the window jumped into the inkstone, and the fine ink ink came out, emitting a bluish-violet light and a strong smell.

  Yan Fengmian hooked her lips with satisfaction, picked a stick of ink, dipped in the ink, and waited for the pen, only to realize that she didn’t know how to write it.

  This is the first time he wants to reply to a person, but unfortunately he has a restrained personality. In this life, I am afraid that he will not be able to be as enthusiastic and calm as Su Yan forever.

  Finally, all the words came together under the pen.

  There is only one sentence left.

  I am waiting for you to come back——

   After finishing writing, Yan Fengmian was very satisfied. He put down the pen and waited for the ink to dry.

   Then, seeing the black shadow reflected on the table, Yan Fengmian was slightly startled and raised his eyes. Seeing Yan Nanchao still standing in the study, he asked suspiciously, "Why haven't you left?"

Yan Nanchao almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

  He gritted his teeth, turned and left, "Brother Emperor, I'm leaving for my brother, I hope you don't regret today's choice in the future!"

  He waited to see if Yan Fengmian was like him, like a pet that was tired of playing, just discarded it.

"and many more--"

   Just as his figure was about to disappear outside the door, the people behind him suddenly stopped him.

   Yan raised her brows in the Southern Dynasty, and she felt much better.

   Immediately afterwards, I heard Yan Feng’s mian-sounding question: “Seventh brother, Liang Anzhi is yours, right?”

  Yan's breath in the Southern Dynasties became cold.

  Although the other party is an interrogative sentence, the tone is very determined.

  "Why did the emperor brother say this?" He squinted back.

  Yan Fengmian was sealing the wax, and did not raise his head when he heard the words: "He is dead, and he was slashed to the head by General Su. Does the seventh brother know why General Su killed him?"

  If everything that Yannan Dynasty saw before, he was full of depression.

  So now, Yan Fengmian's words are tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

  His pupils dilated rapidly, and angrily said with a smile: "How dare she?! Anyway, Liang Anzhi also followed General Su to kill the enemy, a veteran who guarded the border for more than ten years. She killed him if she said it?"

  Today, I want a ticket too~

  (End of this chapter)