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

Yan Zhichen, as always, showed his idle and cynical attitude. He leaned on the exquisite seat, holding the exquisite jade cup in one hand, gently shaking the tea in it, and seemed not to care much about what was in front of him. There was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was laughing at the troubles in this world that had nothing to do with him.

He complained about the prince's arrangement today, his words full of disdain and ridicule: "They said there would be a good show today, but it turned out to be such a boring farce." He glanced at Feng Yanan, a flash of surprise in his eyes, but then he returned to his nonchalant look. His tone was a bit casual and casual: "Oh, no, I did meet the fourth son's wife today. It's not bad!" It was as if he was evaluating a product that had nothing to do with him, just casually looking at it, and then gave a bland evaluation.

Yan Zhichen's words and attitude all revealed his style as a leisurely prince, as if nothing in the world could arouse his interest. He was always so leisurely and contented, not bound by the world.

Yan Zhichen's words echoed in the air, but no one responded. He didn't care, as if he had long been accustomed to this loneliness and indifference. He sipped his tea by himself, with a leisurely and contented attitude.

After taking a sip of tea, Yan Zhichen's mouth corners slightly raised, as if he was satisfied with the taste of the tea. He suddenly put down the teacup and said lightly: "I haven't had a drink of wine today." This sentence seemed to tell several people that he had something to do and had to leave first.

There was a sly look in his eyes, as if he had already planned his next move. He stood up, straightened his clothes, and then left the side hall in a leisurely manner.

Feng Yanan stared at Yan Zhichen's receding back, her eyes revealing deep thought. She felt that this seemingly carefree and carefree prince was not as ignorant of the world as he seemed. However, she could not accurately grasp the specific problem. This vague feeling made her a little irritated, and she shook her head, trying to dispel this feeling.

At this moment, Yan Lingxiao approached her and asked with concern: "Yanan, what's wrong with you? You look a little uneasy."

Feng Yanan came back to her senses and looked at Yan Lingxiao, with a sly look in her eyes. Then she looked between Lin Shengyang and Yan Wuji, her brows slightly furrowed, her heart filled with annoyance. These two were hypocritical villains, making people feel uncomfortable. Especially Yan Wuji, he always appeared in front of her with a pretentious attitude, which made her feel very unhappy. She really couldn't understand why she was so stupid before. Oh, no, it was the original owner. She didn't admit that she was stupid.

Feng Yanan decided to make Yan Wuji give up, so that he would know that she was in love with the War King. So, she turned to Yan Lingxiao, with a mischievous light in her eyes. She said to Yan Lingxiao in a delicate voice: "Your Highness, I was sleeping soundly just now, and someone woke me up. Now I am very tired."

There was a hint of coquettishness in her voice, which made people feel distressed. Yan Lingxiao looked at her tired appearance and felt guilty. He knew that Feng Yanan said this to anger Yan Wuji, but he was willing to cooperate with her and make her feel comfortable. And she was indeed so tired just after waking up from a coma.

Yan Lingxiao immediately took action. Without any hesitation, he picked up Feng Yanan and carried her sideways, as if he was holding a precious treasure. His movements were so swift and firm, as if he and Feng Yanan were the only two people left in the world.

The sudden change made Feng Yanan's eyes widen, and her heart was full of surprise. She originally just wanted to piss off Yan Wuji. However, she never expected that Yan Lingxiao would act so directly and decisively. What made her even more embarrassed was that her father was still there! This made her blush immediately, and she felt as if her cheeks were burning.

Yan Lingxiao did not notice Feng Yanan's embarrassment and shyness, his eyes only showed deep concern and love for her. He gently supported Feng Yanan's body, as if he was afraid that she would be hurt in any way.

Feng Shengrui stood aside and witnessed all this, with a trace of satisfaction and relief in his eyes. Seeing Yan Lingxiao doting on his daughter so much, he felt extremely happy in his heart.

Yan Lingxiao's behavior made him feel that his daughter had found someone who could truly care for her and love her. Feng Shengrui had always hoped that his daughter could find a partner who was truly good to her. Now seeing this scene, he felt extremely relieved and satisfied.

However, he did not want to show his joy immediately. As a father, he knew that he needed to be reserved and dignified at the right time. So he deliberately cleared his throat and said, "There are still some things to deal with in the mansion, so I will take my leave first."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped out of the door and left quickly. The room suddenly became quiet.

Yan Lingxiao then spoke in a deep and magnetic voice: "It's all because of those ignorant people who insisted on seeing you, causing you to be so tired! I will take you downstairs to rest now!"

His steps were steady and powerful, as if he was going to the end of the world just to give Feng Yanan a quiet place to rest.