"Cough!" Chu Qianli almost choked to death on her own spit.
Try?
Who wanted to try with him?
This prince, this young master, how many women had he tried before?
Who knew if he had some kind of illness!
Thinking this, Chu Qianli's gaze subconsciously drifted down to his lower abdomen.
That glance was filled with disdain!
Feng Yexuan was so enraged he almost strangled her on the spot!
What did that look mean? As if she found him unclean!
"What kind of person do you think this king is?"
He had been on the battlefield for so many years, and he had never paid attention to any woman!
Not to mention, touching those promiscuous women!
Did this dead woman dare to doubt him? Did she want to die!
Feng Yexuan suddenly took a step forward.
Chu Qianli was so startled she almost lost her soul.
His speed was as fast as lightning.
The moment she tried to dodge, her wrist was already seized by him.
"Your Highness… Hey! Feng Yexuan, what are you doing?"
Chu Qianli was actually lifted up by him.
She considered her own lightness skill to be quite good, but in front of Feng Yexuan, it was simply not worth mentioning.
The scenery blurred before her eyes, and before she could react, she heard a bang.
It sounded like a door being closed.
After that…
She was thrown onto the bed!
Her head hit the quilt with a thud.
"It hurts…"
Chu Qianli frowned. Before she could get a clear look at her surroundings, her wrist was suddenly tightened, and her right hand was pressed down beside her.
The man’s face was gloomy, his aura extremely cold.
Chu Qianli shivered, not expecting to ever feel flustered.
It could only be said that the man before her had an overbearing presence, his chilling gloom resembling that of an Asura.
"What do you want to do?" She struggled, finding that her wrist was completely unable to break free from his grasp.
"Feng Yexuan, you…"
"Don't you suspect this king is incapable? Afraid this king is unclean?" Feng Yexuan narrowed his eyes.
In his eyes, the dangerous aura was so clear that even a blind person could see it.
Chu Qianli's large, watery eyes widened, and her heart suddenly tightened.
Oh no! This was the legendary… angering the male lead?
Was he going to have his way with her on the spot to prove the male lead's "ability"?
What a joke! She wasn't the heroine in a novel!
"Well, Your Highness, I was just joking. Your Highness is wise and mighty, you are the God of War of our Northern Underworld Kingdom!"
"If Your Highness is incapable, then there will be no man in the entire Northern Underworld Kingdom who is capable. Your Highness, don't you agree?"
But he seemed unmoved.
Her feigned smile, in his eyes, was clearly mockery!
His cold eyes stared at her clothes.
Feng Yexuan's words were sonorous and powerful: "Do you want to take it off yourself, or should this king tear it off for you?"
Chu Qianli's heart skipped a beat, and she almost knelt before him!
He was actually serious!
"Your Highness, don't you always hate me? How could you possibly want me? Don't be angry…"
"This king does not like you, but, you at least have a face that can be looked at."
Chu Qianli wished she could disfigure herself on the spot.
He was actually pulling at her clothes…
"Wait, wait, Your Highness, I'm not ready yet, I…"
No.
This wasn't a matter of being ready or not, but rather, she had never intended to become this princess consort.
She wasn't the real Chu Qianli!
Just as she was thinking of a way to escape, Chu Qianli's gaze was suddenly attracted by something.
Money!
His belt could be exchanged with the system, and if exchanged, she would get money!
"Your Highness… Feng Yexuan, I have no feelings for you, let go!"
Her words were cold, but her fingers had already hooked onto Feng Yexuan's belt.
As long as she pulled hard, the money would be hers!
However, speaking of which, would pulling off his belt at this moment cause some misunderstanding?