Destiny Phoenix

Chapter 288 Faces Are Not For Hitting!
How could Feng Qingyao accept others' anger honestly?Raising his hands and turning his body, a long fist hit his face directly.And the one who severed this fist was Mo Zhanhua's unhurried palm that didn't even disturb the air.

Clutching her wrist, a hint of intimacy flashed across her cold eyes: "Yao'er, your husband's face is not for hitting!"

For husband!

This word surprised Feng Qingyao.

After the shock, there was another shock.

There is a faint anger in my heart that I was teased by others.

He snorted coldly: "You don't even want your face, are you still afraid of being hit?"

One hand was held, she raised the other to attack Mo Zhanhua again.

Mo Zhanhua didn't fight back, but cleverly avoided her fist, with a vague smile on his lips.After several moves, Feng Qingyao still couldn't break free from the tight wrist.

He glared at Mo Zhanhua angrily.

Mo Zhanhua's face was not warm, and he looked at her lightly.

After staring at each other for a while, Feng Qingyao said angrily, "Let go!"

She herself was not his opponent, and it took half a mile to return to Yiyun Pavilion. At this moment, she was not sure what Mo Zhanhua wanted to do, and she was more or less uncertain.

The phoenix eyes scanned the surroundings, and saw a few figures reflected in the window.

The mansion soldiers patrolling the Ning Palace at night!

The eyes turned, and a bright smile rippled from the corner of his mouth like spring wind turning into rain.With force on his toes, he jumped up with the strength in his wrist, and kicked in the air to the flower pot placed by the wall.

With a "bang", the flower pot fell to the ground.

"Who?" There was a response from outside, and then footsteps approached.

The corners of Feng Qingyao's lips curled up in satisfaction.

Alarmed the soldiers of Prince Ning's Mansion, this Lord Zhan should always worry about his own face, and go back, right?
But she never expected that Prince Zhan didn't care about face at all.Before she could stand still, the hand clasped around her wrist pulled her back forcefully.He staggered under his feet, except for some falling to the ground, he was held up by a man so he didn't fall to the ground!
Glancing coldly, he gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing?"

The corners of Mo Zhanhua's lips still had that faint and bland arc, and his thin lips parted slightly, unhurriedly: "I don't want to do anything, so I don't know what Miss Feng wants to do." ?”

Feng Qingyao immediately became angry again: "You..."

How are you? Before Feng Qingyao could say a word, a series of knocks on the door came from outside.The mansion soldiers shouted anxiously, "Miss Feng, are you alright?"

Just as Feng Qingyao was about to speak, a man's harsh voice came from beside her ear: "Miss Feng, be careful."

Be cautious about what?
Feng Qingyao turned her head and stared at him.

He raised his eyes, and the meaning behind his words was very obvious.

Feng Qingyao paused when she reached the point of her mouth, turned her head and gave him a hard look: "Shameless!"

Mo Zhanhua accepted her evaluation silently, without showing any strange expression on his face.

Feng Qingyao struggled in her heart for a while, then gave up.

Accustomed to seeing this man's aloof appearance, she was a little at a loss for becoming so brazen.Suddenly, I felt that I had spent the first half of my life in vain. When I met such a man, I couldn't beat him, and I couldn't drive him away. My little thoughts were useless in front of him.

After holding back for a long time, I had no choice but to say to the outside: "It's okay, I accidentally broke the vase."

When the outsider heard this, he said a few words and left.

When the footsteps left, Feng Qingyao gritted her teeth and asked, "What exactly do you want?"

"Follow me back to the mansion."

"impossible!"

(End of this chapter)