The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

"go out."

Ling Fengshuo's dark face shuddered. He didn't expect that as soon as he returned to the mansion, someone would dare to disobey his order.

The footsteps were obviously paused.

Then, not only did he not go out, he even sped up and walked towards the inner room!

"Cousin Feng Shuo..."

He Weier's delicate voice came, sounding a little aggrieved.

Then he quickly glanced at Ling Fengshuo's direction, and suddenly lowered his head, his ears turning red.

Cousin, his clothes...

Ling Fengshuo had just ordered a man, so he took off his outer robe. The inner garment was also a little loose, revealing a large piece of his muscular chest.

Coupled with that cold face, He Weier couldn't help but feel a little nervous in her heart.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but secretly raise his eyes to take a look.

With a cold look on his face, Ling Fengshuo grabbed his coat and put it on himself.

Once again, he gave the order to expel the guests: "Get out."

He suppressed his anger and gave the other party enough face.

He Weier did not leave.

Her face became even more aggrieved, and she mustered up the courage to step forward and said: "Weier has no other meaning, it's... my aunt asked Weier to come and see her cousin. Weier thought that her cousin must be tired, so she took it upon herself to give in. Someone brought hot water, and... I can also help my cousin wash up."

She was shy and timid, her eyebrows and eyes were full of spring and color as she glanced at Ling Fengshuo.

I thought he would soften after listening to my words, but I didn't expect that the look of disgust on his face would become more and more obvious!

"No need, get out, don't let me say it for the fourth time!"

Ling Fengshuo's eyes were full of storm, and his tone was threatening.

He Weier was immediately frightened and blamed him in her heart for not understanding the style.

Why have you been out for so long and you still look like you are rejecting people thousands of miles away!

Is he still thinking about that crazy woman Jiang Yunluo?

impossible! ! !

What is there about her that her cousin will never forget?

It must be that my cousin hasn’t seen how good he is yet!

Thinking about it, she whispered again: "Cousin, Weier has no other thoughts. She just feels sorry for my cousin who is so tired..."

Ling Fengshuo couldn't bear it anymore and called directly: "Mo Ying!"

"Subordinates are here!"

Mo Ying was on call. Seeing He Weier's face full of grievance and unwillingness, she couldn't help but feel speechless in her heart.

Gee.

When he saw her go in, he knew that something like this would happen!

Thinking about it, he quickly raised a smile: "Cousin, the prince is indeed tired. You should go back and rest early. There are formal things to do tomorrow morning..."

He was polite, but he no longer cared about etiquette. He grabbed He Weier's arm and dragged her directly out of the door.

He Weier couldn't match his strength. Seeing that her plan failed, she simply pretended to twist her feet and sat down on the ground with all her strength!

"what!"

She let out a short cry of pain, and then raised her head to accuse Mo Ying: "Why are you such a rude guard! Why are you dragging me so hard?"

As he spoke, he glanced into the room, hoping that Ling Fengshuo would come out and seek justice for him.

Mo Ying: "..."

He was so wronged.

If you've had enough drama, stop it.

The life of the secret guard also matters!

He also needs to rest!

Taking a deep breath, Mo Ying decided not to argue with the person in front of him, just apologize casually and push the person away, leaving Ling Fengshuo innocent.

Unexpectedly-

The servant Ling Fengshuo sent to deliver hot water just returned.

As soon as he saw Lian Shengdao sitting on the ground, he hurriedly ran over and said, "Princess! Why did you fall? I'll help you up!"

The solid word "Princess" made the expression on He Weier's face freeze instantly.

Mo Ying on the side was even more startled, and two words instantly came to his mind.

It’s over.

Sure enough, the next moment——

"What did you call her just now?"

Without showing up, the boy's legs weakened and the sound of gnashing teeth made the boy's legs weaken and he knelt directly on the ground!

Immediately after—

The door that was originally closed was opened with a bang!

Ling Fengshuo looked like a mobile ice cellar, with a coldness in his eyes that could freeze someone to death. He slowly stared at the boy who just spoke.

The man was so frightened that he trembled all over and quickly kowtowed and begged for mercy: "My lord, have mercy on me! I made a mistake, my lord, have mercy on me! lord, have mercy on me!"

In the past few months, without Ling Fengshuo, Mrs. Ling had already doted on He Weier.

She seems to be the second hostess here.

At first, the servants just thought about it in their hearts.

But from that day on, someone in the house began to call He Weier "Princess."

Mrs. Ling was even more happy when she heard this title. She seemed to acquiesce, so the whole government started calling it this way.

He had just gotten used to it, and when he blurted it out, he realized that the prince was back!

Ling Fengshuo glanced coldly at the servant who kept kowtowing, without any warmth in his eyes.

Then he said in a deep voice to Mo Ying beside him: "Take him down."

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, please spare your life! Your Majesty, calm down! I really know my mistake! Your Majesty!"

As soon as the man heard that he was about to be taken away, he screamed even louder and louder, until his throat was broken.

He Weier finally came to her senses at this time, and immediately knelt down in front of Ling Fengshuo, and kept pleading: "Cousin! It's Weier's fault! Please let me go!"

"Did you...ask them to call it that?"

Ling Fengshuo looked at He Weier with a sharp sword-like gaze.

Meeting his eyes, He Weier suddenly trembled.

She couldn't describe the look in her eyes.

I just felt like someone was choking my throat, and even my breathing started to become difficult.

"Yes……"

She wanted to speak, but found that her voice was hoarse for just a moment.

Barely maintaining her tone, she said intermittently: "It's...it's aunt...my aunt asked them to call them that...my aunt was not in good health some time ago, and what she looks forward to most all day long is that my cousin can marry and have children...so …”

Before she finished speaking, Ling Fengshuo disappeared like a gust of wind.

Only the coldness all over his body seemed to remain in place.

He Weier breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground.

the other side--

Mrs. Ling was just about to go to sleep.

"Old Madam, Your Majesty..."

Before the grandma who came to report could finish her words, Ling Fengshuo rushed in!

As soon as he entered the door, he said straight to the point: "When did He Weier become my king's princess?"

As soon as she heard that he was here for this matter, the face of the nanny beside her changed, she retreated and closed the door.

Mrs. Ling smiled calmly and said, "It's just a title. Anyway, Wei'er will come to visit sooner or later. It doesn't make any difference if you call her sooner or later."

"When did I say I wanted to marry her!"

"Bang"!

Ling Fengshuo punched the table.

He had been in a bad mood for the past few days. When he came back, he saw the wasteland in a mess and was annoyed by He Weier. His mood had reached the extreme. After saying this, without waiting for Mrs. Ling to answer, he continued to ask: "I'm leaving. We have ordered people to clean the deserted garden every day, why is it so dirty now?"

As soon as he mentioned this matter, Mrs. Ling immediately became serious and said sternly: "What's so easy to clean in a dead man's house! Is she worthy of Jiang Yunluo! I don't think she is unlucky, so she had to seal up the poor yard. Open up your net!