1534: The Inn's Destruction I

The Inn's Destruction I

Feng Lianyi's face stiffened. If this little fatty were not a prince, she would have slapped him long ago.0

But just because of his identity, she could only endure her grievance and smile.

"Little Prince is funny. I am not married yet, so how can I be old?"

"Oh…" The little prince responded, "So if I beat you up, it won't be considered disrespectful, would it?"

This time, before Feng Lianyi could react, the little fatty had already pounced over and sat on Feng Lianyi. He beat her fiercely, causing her body to tremble in pain.

She clenched her teeth, not daring to resist or beg for mercy. She simply allowed the little fatty to bully and beat her up.

Feng Lianyi did not understand why she would still be treated like this even after having endured so many things.

If...

If the general had been more protective of her, she would not have been bullied to such an extent, and the royal family would not have dared to treat her recklessly...

***

Feng Ruqing was feeling a little sleepy again. Without paying any more attention to these people, she turned around and walked toward the courtyard.

Not far away, Nan Xian looked at her with a faint smile.

The man's eyes were filled with gentleness and strong affection for her.

"Are you done?"

"Yes..." Feng Ruqing yawned. "I hate those who disturb others' sleep."

Nan Xian's gaze was like the warm sun, no longer as cold as when they first met.

Looking at such a handsome, fairy-like face in front of her, Feng Ruqing recalled the first time she met him...

The man who once lived in the bamboo forest… She would never be parted from this man again for rest of her life.

"Let's go back and have a good rest." Nan Xian stroked Feng Ruqing's head gently. His voice was soft and gentle. "You need to rest more. In the future, if anyone dares to bother you, just get the spirit beasts to eat them. Why do you need to come out personally?"

Feng Ruqing nodded slightly and smiled. "Alright..."

Not far away, Helian Yue and the little fatty shivered violently, silently taking Nan Xian's words to heart.

Feng Lianyi, on the other hand, looked up at the man not far away, her eyes filled with bitterness.

For the first time, she cared so much about a man, but that man's gaze was always on the other woman.

He was so cold in front of other women, but gentle to that woman...

Feng Lianyi clenched her dress in her fists tightly. The pain that she felt was suffocating, and that made her feel so bad.

She did not want to look at this disgusting scene anymore. She turned away, restraining the pain and jealousy under her eyes.

Feng Ruqing paused and turned to look at the group behind her. Her voice was cold. "Little Fatty, I'm going to rest. You throw her out as soon as possible. I don't want to be woken up from my sleep again. Oh, don't forget about that bastard Feng Lianqing."

"Alright..."

The little fatty responded obediently.

Feng Ruqing ignored them again and walked into the backyard with Nan Xian.

***

On the same day, something worse had happened in Wu Shang City.

Someone had destroyed Wu Shang City Inn!

The fact that Wu Shang City Inn named as that was enough proof of the power it had behind it.

Rumor had it that the third prince, Qi Hao, was the owner of Wu Shang City Inn.

Qi Hao was the son of Consort Lin, and he was different from the arrogant little prince and the bully, Fourth Prince. The gentle and elegant Qi Hao was the future emperor preferred by the ministers. 

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