The Cold-Faced God of War's Favored Concubine Is Not to Be Tried

As soon as Feng Yanan screamed, Yan Lingxiao quickly stretched out his arm and firmly hugged her around the waist with one hand. His movements were smooth and powerful, as if everything was under his control.

"Be careful." His low and magnetic voice sounded in Feng Yanan's ears, bringing with it an indescribable sense of security.

Feng Yanan's heartbeat was still beating fast, and she felt as if she was surrounded by Yan Lingxiao's aura and couldn't break free. She looked up at him, and his deep eyes seemed to contain endless stories and emotions.

"You..." Feng Yanan wanted to say something, but found that her voice was trembling. She seemed to have an indescribable feeling for this man, but she herself was unaware of it. It was not her fault. In modern times, she had never been in a relationship even though she was almost 30 years old.

Yan Lingxiao looked at her slightly shy appearance, and a strong desire to protect her surged in his heart. He lowered his head slightly and stared at her with his deep eyes, as if he wanted to see into her heart.

"Feng Yanan, do you know why I was able to unify the six kingdoms and establish a great cause that will last for thousands of years?" He asked in a low voice. This time he was very serious. He didn't call her the princess. He just called her by her name.

Feng Yanan was slightly stunned, not knowing why he suddenly asked this. But she still thought about it seriously and then shook her head.

Yan Lingxiao smiled slightly, and there was an indescribable charm in his smile. "Because I know how to seize opportunities and how to grasp people's hearts." He said slowly, "And you are the biggest opportunity in my heart."

Feng Yanan's heartbeat quickened again. She felt as if she was bewitched by Yan Lingxiao's words. She looked up at him, and there seemed to be an irresistible power in his deep eyes.

"But I..." She wanted to say that she was not the real Feng Yanan, and that she did not belong to this era. But she found herself surrounded by Yan Lingxiao's aura. His lips gently touched her cheek, with an indescribable tenderness and affection.

"Don't be impatient, let's talk about it later!" Yan Lingxiao seemed to have thought of what she was going to say, but didn't know how to start.

Being sprayed by his warm breath, Feng Yanan felt numb all over. At this moment, she felt as if the whole world had stopped. She felt as if she was surrounded by Yan Lingxiao's breath and couldn't break free. And he seemed to see through everything about her. She closed her eyes and adjusted her state.

"Your Majesty, you know what I am going to say."

"You said that everyone has their own little secrets. I think you are right!" The two of them almost hugged each other, and Feng Yanan's ears turned red. "My lord, aren't you afraid that I will betray you?"

"You won't, you're not that kind of person!" Yan Lingxiao answered without hesitation. He seemed to know Feng Yanan very well. Yes, in Yan Lingxiao's heart, Feng Yanan was a broad-minded woman. And her clean, bright, pure, yet firm and brave eyes made Yan Lingxiao sure that she must be a person with a story. No matter if she was the real or fake Feng Yanan. Her free and unpretentious personality made Yan Lingxiao like her very much.

Hearing this, Yanan was speechless. It's only been a few days since she came here, and she's already been controlled by this bastard? This is too aggrieved!

The two looked at each other, and time seemed to stop.

It was unknown how long it took before Yan Lingxiao slowly let her go. He looked at Feng Yanan's slightly shy appearance, and a strong sense of satisfaction surged in his heart.

"Feng Yanan, are you willing to walk through this turbulent life with me?" he asked in a low voice, with an indescribable affection and expectation in his voice.

Feng Yanan looked at him, not expecting him to ask so directly. There seemed to be an irresistible power in those deep eyes. Unconsciously, he slowly nodded.

Yan Lingxiao smiled slightly. He had originally put one hand around Feng Yanan's slender waist, but he exerted force and hugged Feng Yanan tightly in his arms.

Feng Yanan was still immersed in what he said just now, and she hadn't figured out how to respond to him. Being hugged so suddenly, she subconsciously called out: "What are you doing!" Yan Lingxiao ignored her shock and just hugged her tightly, as if hugging the whole world. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the happiness of this moment with satisfaction.

Feng Yanan's heartbeat accelerated instantly, as if it was about to jump out of her chest. However, she felt Yan Lingxiao's arms were solid and powerful, tightly wrapped around her waist, as if he wanted to merge her into his body. His breath gently brushed against her ears, with a unique masculine charm that made her involuntarily indulge in it.

After a long time, she finally realized: Why do I think he is good-looking? Why do I feel that his embrace is warm and safe? Oh my God, I will not be seduced by this bastard, no, no, absolutely not. I don't know him.

Thinking of this, he pushed Yan Lingxiao away. "Don't think you can take advantage of me just because you are good-looking!" After saying this, he realized that he hadn't performed well again. Why did he always praise this bastard?