Arrogant medical concubine: the exclusive love of the violent prince

Chapter 556 Tear Off Her Clothes

In these deep eyes, there is the sadness that makes her feel bad, and the affection that makes her throb.

It's a pity that he found the wrong person for what he said.

"why?"

She asked in a daze, "Is the throne not important to you?"

She was curious but at a loss. She didn't know whether she was asking this question for herself or for that girl Xiaoyu.

Dongfang Yunlie smiled lightly and shook his head, still without any hesitation, "The throne is not as good as yours."

The throne is not as good as yours...

Feng Qinyu repeated these words in her heart, her heart tightened a bit.

After a while, she woke up from the throbbing and rippling, stretched out her hand, and pushed Dongfang Yunlie's hand away.

Shaking his head with a slightly irritable expression, he said: "I told you, I'm not the woman in your heart, are you annoying, why don't you understand."

Both the master and the brothers said her name was Lan Ling, so how could they lie to her for no reason.

Besides, she has no memory of Dongfang Yunlie at all. Since she can't remember the past, even if she is the real Feng Qinyu, it doesn't matter if she can't remember.

Then it means that the fate is over, since the fate is over, why bother to entangle it, not to mention, she may not really be that Xiao Yu.

And she found that it was this that really mattered to her.

Feeling restless and unhappy, she threw Dongfang Yunlie away and planned to leave the tent, but Dongfang Yunlie pulled her back.

With a bit of anger on his face, he lowered his eyes to look at her irritable gaze, and said, "You want evidence to prove that you are Feng Qinyu, don't you?"

He reached out and tore off the clothes on her body, exposing most of her back.

This sudden action shocked Feng Qinyu quite a bit, a flash of fire flashed across his eyes, "What are you doing!"

She roared angrily, and pulled up her clothes, but before her fingertips touched the corners of the clothes, Dongfang Yunlie tore them off again.

Seeing him angrily pulling her to the mirror, pointing to the butterfly on her back, he said, "I drew this butterfly for you half a year ago. Is this enough evidence?"

Looking at the fiery red butterfly standing vividly on her back in the mirror, it can be seen that the painter is really extremely good, and every stroke is drawn with extra care.

If you didn't put your heart into it, how could you draw such a beautiful red butterfly.

Feng Qinyu stared blankly at the red butterfly, obviously attracted by it.

Since she woke up from a coma a month ago, she didn't know that there was such a beautiful butterfly on her back.

She brushed the butterfly lightly with her fingertips, and she stared blankly at the mirror for a long time without making a sound. In the entire camp, the silence was so quiet that the sound of flies flapping their wings could be heard.

After a long while, I came back to my senses and said, "Really? I don't know where the butterfly on my back came from. You said you drew it. Who can prove it?"

Looking away from the mirror, she raised her eyes to look at Dongfang Yunlie, raised her eyebrows and asked, and her question made Dongfang Yunlie's expression stunned for a moment.

After Zhong was stunned for a moment, he was slightly annoyed because Feng Qinyu asked such a tricky question.

She asked him to draw this butterfly when they were having sex in the boudoir. How could he do such a private thing in front of others? Who can prove it.

(End of this chapter)