The full-level boss really doesn't want to be green tea anymore

Chapter 11 Cat for a while, dog for a while!
This is easy to answer.

Wen Moyan replied: "To be honest, I am actually a doctor. As long as I give the prince a pulse, I will naturally know how to deal with it properly."

Shuang Feichen frowned and said, "Raise your head up and talk, why do you keep your head down?"

How could Wen Moyan dare to raise his head, he must be talking nonsense!
She said sadly: "My lord... the lord is clear, the lord is a man of heaven, the little girl really dare not spy on the lord's appearance, as soon as I see the lord, I... I will talk nonsense nervously, and I can't tell the truth. answer."

Shuang Feichen gave Wen Moyan a blank look, and said coldly: "Nonsense! How could you become a doctor, a lady from the general's mansion? Wen Moyan, I think you don't want to get out of Qin Wang's mansion alive, do you?"

Wen Moyan hurriedly explained: "My lord, what I said is true. You see, my eldest sister is dignified and dignified, and my second sister is beautiful. Compared with the two elder sisters, I have no talents, so I must have something to shine? So I found another way and taught myself medical skills.”

Shuang Feichen felt that this explanation made sense, but Wen Moyan kept his head down and didn't look at him, making it impossible for him to judge the authenticity of her words from Wen Moyan's expression and eyes.

Shuang Feichen said impatiently: "Raise your head and speak, don't act like you're guilty."

Wen Moyan shook her head, speechless said: "I... I'm not guilty, I... I'm just nervous."

"Don't let me say it a second time!" After Shuang Feichen finished speaking, he stood up and took a step closer to Wen Moyan.

Seeing this, Wen Moyan hurriedly raised her head, she was afraid that Shuang Feichen would pinch her neck in the next moment.

Looking at each other, Wen Moyan immediately lost control of the language again.

She looked at Shuang Feichen affectionately, and said uncontrollably: "If the prince wants to leave Yan'er, Yan'er should obey. As long as the prince likes it, Yan'er can do whatever he wants. Yan'er will definitely serve the prince well." of."

The teasing/teasing meaning in the words was too obvious, which made Shuang Feichen deeply uncomfortable.

But the strange thing is that Shuang Feichen felt that the tangled expression on Wen Moyan's face at the moment didn't seem like he wanted to serve the king with sex.

Shuang Feichen approached Wen Moyan, who subconsciously backed away.

The two of you advance and retreat, until there is no way to retreat, Wen Moyan slammed into the door panel with a bang, and looked at Shuang Feichen nervously.

However, Shuang Feichen didn't intend to stop. Seeing this, Wen Moyan subconsciously pushed forward with both hands, and pressed against Shuang Feichen's chest.

Shuang Feichen looked down at her resisting posture, and then asked, "Why? Can't you do anything?"

Wen Moyan turned her face away, did not look at him, and said nervously: "My lord, this... this is not suitable for etiquette, we are not married yet, after we get married..."

Swish!Shuang Feichen pinched Wen Moyan's chin, turned her face around, and forced her to look at him.

Shuang Feichen looked at her indifferently, and asked, "How about after getting married?"

Wen Moyan didn't want to say it, but she couldn't control herself and said: "My lord~~ My lord wants it, so why wait until after we get married? After talking about it in the East Palace, Yan'er has already belonged to the lord, so why bother to live in etiquette? They are all together now. Seeing the prince, I can't control my blushing and heartbeat. If the prince doesn't believe it, come and feel it, is Yan'er's little heart thumping?"

Shuang Feichen frowned even tighter, he tightened his fingers, and red fingerprints appeared on Wen Moyan's face when he squeezed.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "What kind of tricks are you playing with this king?"

Is this woman really mentally ill?Why is there a gust of wind and a gust of rain?

Resist for a while, and cater for a while.

For a while, he was indifferent and alienated, and for a while he took the initiative to seduce.What the hell is she doing?

The tears that Wen Moyan couldn't help shed were partly because of the pain in her cheeks, and partly because of her helplessness and shame at her indiscriminate words.

Shuang Feichen didn't bother to bully women, but this Wen Moyan's yin and yang was really irritating.

Feeling Wen Moyan's tears dripping on the back of his hand, Shuang Feichen let go of his hand impatiently, and turned back to the table.

Wen Moyan was free, and hurriedly lowered her head and said, "Please calm down, my lord. As soon as I really saw my lord, I... just talked nonsense nervously. I can only answer my lord's question with my head down."

Shuang Feichen poured the water from the teacup on the back of his hand, and washed away Wen Moyan's tears, his disgust was self-evident.

He said with disgust on his face: "Which sentence is nonsense, I will know for myself. The second question, why did you appear in Zhenxiu Restaurant today?"

Wen Moyan caused such a big disaster in the East Palace today, and she would definitely be punished when she returned to the General's Mansion, but it was really unreasonable for her to go to the Zhenxiu Building to show off her skills.

Wen Moyan returned without thinking, "Passing by!"

"Passing by? Wen Moyan, do you really think this king is a fool?" Shuang Feichen's patience was somewhat exhausted, and the woman didn't say a word of truth.

Wen Moyan sighed heavily and said: "My lord... I was really passing by. Today, I went to the East Palace for a banquet, but I didn't eat anything all day. I caused a catastrophe, and after returning home, I will inevitably be punished by my father. I Don't you think that if you are full, you have the strength to stand on the board?"

The reason seemed to be sufficient, but Shuang Feichen still didn't believe it.

Xu Shiwen Mo said that she was a cat for a while, and Shuang Feichen couldn't understand her, so no matter what the answer was, in Shuang Feichen's heart, it was all questioning.

Shuang Feichen thought for a while and said, "Come here."

Wen Moyan swallowed, a little nervous, and took a small step towards Shuang Feichen.

Shuang Feichen frowned and said, "Come to this king!"

Wen Moyan said helplessly: "My lord...you can just say that, I can hear you."

Shuang Feichen didn't want to talk nonsense with Wen Moyan anymore, he waved his big hand, and an invisible palm force directly sucked Wen Moyan over!

"Hey... hey hey..." After Wen Moyan exclaimed for a while, she fell into Shuang Feichen's arms and sat on his lap.

"My lord!" Wen Moyan pushed Shuang Feichen's shoulders nervously with both hands, but Shuang Feichen easily cut her hands behind her back and clasped her waist tightly.

Wen Moyan's breath was tense and her face looked terrified, as if she had seen a ghost.

Shuang Feichen frowned slightly, and couldn't help asking: "Afraid of this king?" Since he was afraid, why did he climb on the bed again?

Wen Moyan turned her face away and didn't look at Shuang Feichen, she was afraid that she would say something terrible again.

However, Shuang Feichen did not allow her to evade.

With the other hand, he pinched Wen Moyan's chin, forcing her to look at him, and then slowly said: "The third question, are you willing to... marry me?"

(End of this chapter)