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

Yan Lingxiao frowned, and he reached out his hand to gently cover her eyes.

"Don't look, you'll dirty your eyes." His voice was cold and firm, as if telling Feng Yanan that this vulgar scene was not worth her attention.

Feng Yanan was stunned by his sudden movement, and then felt the warmth and strength coming from his palm.

"Your Highness, who... who are they?" There was a hint of doubt in Feng Yanan's voice!

Yan Lingxiao sighed softly and let go of his hand, but did not let Feng Yanan go to see the two people.

He spoke coldly, his voice revealing an unquestionable majesty: "I don't want to get involved in such trivial matters, but I will never allow anyone to slander my people." His words were full of protection for Feng Yanan, making everyone present feel his firm stance.

He immediately ordered: "Come here, pull these two worse than beasts apart so that everyone can see clearly." Although his voice was not loud, it was full of unquestionable power.

Without waiting for the guards to make a move, Ming Liu quickly stepped forward, the knife in his hand flashed, and the curtain around the two men's heads was instantly cut into pieces. As the curtain fell, the man's face was finally revealed to everyone.

When the man's face was exposed, everyone showed disbelief. They looked at each other, but no one dared to speak. They all lowered their heads, as if they were afraid of being recognized by the man.

When Zuo Xinyi saw the man's face, she was so shocked that her jaw dropped. She could never have imagined that it was actually... the prince!

At this moment, the two seemed to have just woken up from their sleep, and they opened their eyes in a daze. They didn't know that they had lost such a big person in public.

Yan Lingxiao watched all this with cold eyes, and there was no ripple in his heart. To him, these two people were just clowns, and their behavior would only make them uglier. And he only needed to protect his people and not let anyone have the chance to hurt her.

Yan Wuji was tied up, his limbs seemed to be locked tightly by an invisible force, and he couldn't move. He struggled hard, trying to get rid of the restraints, but it was all in vain. It was not until this moment that he really woke up, looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, his heart was full of doubts and uneasiness.

However, he did not realize that his ugly appearance had been exposed to everyone. He just felt dizzy, as if he was still immersed in the dream just now. He tried hard to recall what happened just now, and he only remembered that he was beaten.

Anger and humiliation surged in the prince's heart, and he started to curse: "Who, who dares to hit me! Beating the prince is disrespectful! I will kill all nine generations of his clan!" His voice was full of anger and threats, as if he wanted to tear apart everything around him.

However, facing his anger and threats, everyone chose to keep silent. They did not dare to look up at the prince, let alone speak out in response. At this moment, the prince's dignity and status seemed to be gone. He had lost his dignity and became a laughing stock.

The scene before her shocked Zuo Xinyi so much that she was almost speechless. She saw Yan Wuji and the woman hugging each other tightly, their bodies pressed against each other, and the woman seemed to be still immersed in the ambiguous atmosphere.

Zuo Xinyi's anger instantly flared up. She rushed forward, grabbed the woman's hair, and shouted, "You bitch, how dare you seduce the prince!" Her voice was full of anger and jealousy, as if she wanted to vent all her dissatisfaction on this woman.

Yan Wuji was somewhat at a loss for words by Zuo Xinyi's sudden action. He subconsciously looked at his body and realized that he and the woman were tied together so closely. He felt embarrassed, but more confused and puzzled. He tried hard to recall what had happened before, trying to figure out what was going on.

The previous scene slowly emerged in Yan Wuji’s mind.

At this moment, looking at the woman in his arms, the woman buried her head in his chest. Yan Wuji mistakenly thought she was Feng Yanan. He was secretly happy in his heart. Although he lost some face, it didn't matter to him. His goal had been achieved. At least at this moment, he felt that it was better since everyone knew it! Thinking that Yan Lingxiao's fiancée was slept with by him, he couldn't help but feel proud!

He gently stroked the woman's hair, feeling an inexplicable sense of satisfaction. Although all this came a little suddenly, he did not regret it.

However, he didn't know that he was just being self-righteous. The woman in his arms was not Feng Yanan, but another woman.

When Zuo Xinyi saw Yan Wuji’s smug look, her anger grew even stronger.

However, Yan Wuji blocked Zuo Xinyi's anger. He protected the woman in his arms and said to Zuo Xinyi, "Sister Xinyi, you misunderstood. Sister Yanan and I just drank too much and couldn't help ourselves. This is all a misunderstanding, don't blame her."