The Cold-Faced God of War's Favored Concubine Is Not to Be Tried

Yan Lingxiao's voice echoed in the air, with a firm and deep emotion. There was a unique light flashing in his eyes, as if hiding endless secrets and deep emotions.

His words were not just to provoke Yan Wu Ji, but also to express his true feelings for Feng Yanan, which was buried deep in his heart.

From the first time I saw her, I knew she was a special person in my life. Her smile, her kindness, everything about her, attracted her deeply. I couldn't control my feelings. "

He knew that his identity and status prevented him from pursuing her like an ordinary person. However, this did not mean that he would give up. He would protect her and guard her in his own way until she was willing to accept it.

Feng Yanan was beside Yan Lingxiao, her eyes were clear and bright, as if she could see into people's hearts.

Feng Yanan had already seen Yan Wuji's worries and anxieties. She knew he was testing her, wanting to confirm whether she was really hurt by Yan Lingxiao, so as to judge her father's attitude and position. She knew all this hypocrisy clearly.

So, she opened her red lips slightly, and her voice was filled with a bit of teasing and doubt: "Your Highness, what's wrong with you? Does something have to happen to me, Feng Yanan, today in order to meet your expectations?"

There was a hint of teasing in her words, but more of it was firmness and confidence. She knew that she couldn't be easily shaken by Yan Wuji's words, and she couldn't let him see her true thoughts.

Yan Wuji was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect Feng Yanan to ask him such a direct question, which caught him off guard. He looked at Feng Yanan deeply, trying to read her true thoughts from her eyes, but Feng Yanan's eyes were like a deep pool, making it difficult to understand.

At this moment, Yan Wuji couldn't help but admire Feng Yanan's intelligence and firm stance. He knew that it was not an easy task to win over the Feng family. But he didn't give up. He would definitely find a way to get Feng Shengrui's support.

He wanted to explain: "Sister Yanan, you know me best, you know I didn't mean that!"

Hearing this, Feng Yanan looked up at the Crown Prince with a bit of disdain and sneer in her eyes: "What do you mean, Your Highness? You just said that it was the War King who threatened me. How can you say that? Why would Yan Lingxiao threaten me? I have no grudge against him, and I am his fiancée. Why would he force me?"

A trace of embarrassment and anger flashed in the prince's eyes. He obviously didn't expect Feng Yanan to ask him such a question. She was so eloquent just now, why did she ask such a direct question now? But he quickly adjusted his mood and spoke more gently: "Yaya. What this prince means is that if you feel unwell, you should tell me. It's not just this prince who is worried about you. You see, General Feng is also worried about you!" As he said that, he also glanced at Feng Shengrui, thinking that Feng Shengrui also had the same idea as him at this time.

Unexpectedly, Feng Sheng was wise but didn't give face. Instead, he laughed loudly, obviously in a good mood: "My daughter is in Prince Zhan's mansion. This general is naturally relieved. Your Highness, don't worry. The prince will definitely protect my daughter." It was obvious that he was optimistic about Yan Lingxiao and told the prince not to have other ideas. And looking at Feng Yanan's current mental state, it was impossible for her to be seriously injured.

Feng Yanan smiled softly and shook her head: "Your Highness, I, Feng Yanan, act openly and honestly, and will never be threatened by anyone. Besides, do you think I look uncomfortable now?"

Lin Shengyang stood aside and witnessed the conversation between the prince and Feng Yanan. He couldn't help but feel anxious. He knew that if things continued like this, the situation would become increasingly tense. He glanced at Feng Yanan and saw that she looked determined and had no intention of backing down, while the prince looked gloomy and was obviously a little impatient.

Lin Shengyang took a deep breath and decided to adopt a strategy of sowing discord. He stepped forward and said to Feng Yanan, "Miss Feng, do you know that the Crown Prince has always been very worried about you. He has asked about your safety many times and even came to visit you at the risk of being suspected. However, you are so ungrateful. Are you really so hard-hearted?"

Feng Yanan frowned slightly when she heard this, obviously somewhat dissatisfied with Lin Shengyang's words.

She glanced at the prince, and seeing that he did not refute Lin Shengyang's words, she could not help but feel a little confused. She said lightly: "Oh, Lord Lin, what do you mean? Is the Zhan Palace a place of danger? The prince asked me to live in the palace, so how can it be dangerous?"

Her words stunned the prince and Lin Shengyang, and they fell silent. They began to realize that Feng Yanan was not an easy woman to deal with. But Lin Shengyang was more afraid that Feng Yanan's words would cause the wrath of the War King. He secretly glanced at Yan Lingxiao. Yan Lingxiao stared at Feng Yanan, his mouth corners raised, his eyes full of doting. Lin Shengyang thought that Yan Lingxiao was immersed in Feng Yanan's beauty. He was secretly proud of himself, but he was just a man obsessed with women. Now Feng Yanan is so doted on before she even enters the door, it seems that the dignified War King is no more than this. It seems that it is only a matter of time before taking over the War King's Mansion.