The King of Drama takes me all the way to win

Chapter 3 The Cheap Husband Like a Banished Immortal
The atmosphere in the room fell into dead silence in an instant.

The man looked down at Feng Qingyue from a high position, and the unconcealable gloomy aura on his body made Feng Qingyue shiver unconsciously.

"Hero, we have something to discuss."

Feng Qingyue has never been so aggrieved, she has always followed the principle of 'I will not be attacked if people don't attack me, and I will be attacked if people attack me'.

After finally wearing it on a person of high status, how did it become like this!

Just when Feng Qingyue was about to speak again, someone suddenly touched her sleeping point.

Everything happened so fast that Feng Qingyue couldn't react at all.

But it didn't take long for her to feel a warm current flowing in from her wrist, seeping into her limbs and bones, making her body relax immediately.

Your uncle, if you want to save someone, you won't say a word in advance!

Feng Qingyue felt that the pain in her body was gradually disappearing, and she fell into a peaceful sleep unconsciously.

In her sleep, she saw the scene where the original owner met the sixth prince Long Yintian for the first time.

It was at the concubine's canonization wedding banquet. The original owner was standing with Qin Wanru at that time, and his eyes were staring straight at His Royal Highness.Because she was too fascinated by watching, she accidentally bumped into the people next to her, and knocked a hairpin stuck in her bun to the ground, breaking into two pieces on the spot.

When the original owner saw that the hairpin was broken in half, all the good mood suddenly disappeared.

"This hairpin was left by my mother before she was alive, and the pattern was drawn by her herself. How will you compensate me?"

Just as the original owner finished yelling, a phrase "Enter the ancestral hall to worship" suddenly came from ahead. She was worried that she would miss the opportunity to approach His Highness the Crown Prince, so she had to endure it first.

"For the sake of the Crown Princess, I won't pursue it with you."

"Miss Feng's hairpin, I will pay you back."

The original owner didn't listen to his words at all, and didn't notice that the person who spoke was Long Yintian.

A few days later, Long Yintian personally delivered a hairpin, but the original owner didn't take this matter to heart, and she threw the hairpin aside.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyue frowned subconsciously.

This Long Yintian has been weak since he was a child, and his complexion is pale, but his exquisite facial features are absolutely stunning.Moyu's long hair was tied with a snow-white ribbon, and the half-scattered long hair covered his eyebrows and fell down, quite the demeanor of an elegant scholar in the Wei and Jin Dynasties.The sleeves of the snow-white brocade are fluttering, and the ice silk orchids on the cuffs seem to be transformed, just like a fairy.

Mo Shangren is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world!
Feng Qingyue felt that these words were really suitable for Long Yintian.

With such a handsome and cheap husband, she will not surrender to others.

"hey-hey--"

After the man lost his true energy to Feng Qingyue, he didn't leave immediately. He didn't know what Feng Qingyue had dreamed of, and seeing the smile on her lips, the coldness in his eyes intensified a bit.

Afterwards, he quickly bent down, lowered his head and said coldly in her ear: "Feng Qingyue, if you really want to seek death, then don't make such a big fuss."

Feng Qingyue, who was having a sweet dream, suddenly heard this warning sound, her body trembled unconsciously, and the hairs on her body stood on end one by one.

"Mo Dan, why do you think I'm full and have nothing to do! Besides, I'm going to die, isn't my cheap husband who looks like a banished fairy trying to take advantage of others." Feng Qingyue cried out angrily in her sleep stand up.

Cheap husband!

The corner of the visitor's mouth under the mask twitched slightly, "Idiot!"

idiot?

"You are an idiot! Your whole family, oh no, your grandparents are all idiots!" Qingyue was extremely angry, and greeted each other's eighteen generations of ancestors one by one without hesitation...

(End of this chapter)