Crossover: Love Concubine Don't Repay Your Debt

Chapter 6 What kind of person is he? 1

Chapter 6 What kind of person is he? 2
Dongfang Ye has been paying attention to Yun Feiyan's every move. The color of her deep purple pupils is getting darker and darker. With such a weak body, how could she break someone's legs with a single kick?
"Prime Minister Yun is the pillar of the Shuiyue Dynasty, with a prominent family background and a loyal minister for generations, how dare this king neglect you." Dongfang Ye's deep and slightly magnetic voice was deep and powerful, and every word he uttered struck deeply into Yun Feiyan's heart .

Dongfang Ye's left hand suddenly crossed the small table between Yun Feiyan and grabbed Yun Feiyan's right hand, gently brushing Yun Feiyan's delicate palm with a wide palm with thick calluses, and clenched it tightly. It felt like a momentary sting.

He was teasing her on purpose!
Yun Feiyan frowned displeasedly and raised her head, and in an instant, she met those extremely evil purple deep eyes again. She did not shy away from looking at him boldly.

"Is that so, lady?"

She clearly recognized that he was an extremely dangerous man.

She is indeed a smart woman.

"This king is really rude!" Dongfang Ye smiled and let go of Yun Feiyan's hand.

Yun Feiyan hastily pulled her hand back, his strength was too great, she tried to pull her hand out of his just now, his hand was so strong that it almost crushed her hand.

"Since the prince has seen the little girl now, how about this, tonight, you stay in the guest garden, and tomorrow afternoon, the little girl will go back to Qiguo with you, how about it?" Yunluo was very happy to see this scene, familiar Negotiate with Dongfang Ye on the Internet.

"Dongfang Ye respectfully obeys the orders of my father-in-law."

However, Yun Feiyan sneered from her nose, saying that selling girls for glory was popular in ancient times, and it was true, this Yunluo was a typical example of selling girls for glory.

In Yunluo's eyes, it's probably her honor to be his pawn, right?

In the first round, she finally won, and the corners of Yun Feiyan's lips curled up in a triumphant arc.

She probably figured out a way to deal with Dongfang Ye. No man would hurt a weak woman. An overlord like Dongfang Ye would only be interested in challenging things. I'm afraid it will make him lose all interest?

In the early morning of the next day, Yun Feiyan was still playing chess with Shuai Zhougong, but there was a loud noise in her ear.

"Miss, miss, get up quickly, the nuns are here." The servant girl Xiaochan's voice became louder and louder, until Yun Feiyan couldn't sleep anymore.

Yun Feiyan was dragged and pulled by Xiaochan, and finally changed her clothes, and then helped her to wash up, didn't even eat breakfast, and couldn't eat lunch, saying that she was afraid of ruining her dress, she was furious when she heard that, no Give her something to eat, why not put makeup on her?In order to pretend to be a lady, okay, she endured it. A lady should be like Lin Daiyu, who only eats a bowl of wind a day and walks like the wind, right?
Finally after lunch, the happy sound of Chuichuidada came all the way to the outside of Yunfeiyan's small courtyard. Yunfeiyan was supported by Xiaochan all the way to the carriage.

Only Yunluo and her little concubine were the ones who saw her off. The aunt, the mother and the three of them, didn't come. According to what I heard last night, Yun Feiyan's leg was broken, and it would take at least half a year for her to be healed by a genius doctor. Before she could get out of bed and act, her little concubine was sent out of the carriage crying and then was dragged back.

In the carriage, Yun Feiyan hurriedly tore off the stuffy hijab, took off the cumbersome headgear, took out the cakes and fruits she had secretly stuffed from her sleeves, and stuffed them voraciously into her barking stomach.

(End of this chapter)

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