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

When the Crown Prince Yan Wuji mistakenly thought that the person in his arms was Feng Yanan, everyone cast different looks at him. Some people's eyes flashed with curiosity and inquiry, trying to interpret the truth of this farce from the Crown Prince's expression; some people showed mockery and disdain, as if they had seen through the Crown Prince's tricks but were unwilling to say it; and some people's eyes showed sympathy and pity, sighing for the Crown Prince's upcoming embarrassment.

Feng Yanan was quietly nestling in the arms of the War King at the moment, her eyes swept over the prince indifferently, as if she was looking at a stranger who had nothing to do with her. The War King hugged Feng Yanan tightly, with a hint of subtle mockery in his eyes, as if he had already known the prince's actions.

Everyone secretly wondered, could this really be a play carefully designed by the prince, with the purpose of getting close to Feng Yanan? However, this play did not seem to go as the prince expected, but instead put him in an embarrassing situation. The prince made a fool of himself without knowing it, which was really laughable. But because of his identity, he dared not speak.

Zuo Xinyi was so angry at this moment. She widened her eyes, bit her lower lip tightly, and glared at the prince. Her voice trembled with anger, and she almost squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth: "Brother Prince, look at who is in your arms!"

However, the prince only glanced at her calmly, with a hint of impatience on his face. He felt that Zuo Xinyi was too ignorant. At this critical moment, she was still jealous. The prince frowned, with a hint of blame in his tone: "Xinyi, what's wrong with you? At what time is it now, you still care about these trivial matters?"

Zuo Xinyi was so angry that her face turned blue after hearing what the prince said. She felt a mixture of grievance and anger in her heart, almost suffocating her. She was clearly reminding the prince that the person in his arms was not who he thought, but the prince did not understand her intention at all, and instead blamed her for being ignorant.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her anger, and spoke again: "Brother Crown Prince, have you really seen clearly? The person in your arms is not who you think."

But the prince didn't want to listen to her anymore. He waved his hand, signaling her not to say anything more. Zuo Xinyi looked at the prince's cold attitude and felt sad. She suddenly looked at Feng Yanan. All this was caused by Feng Yanan. If it weren't for her, how could the prince have delayed marrying her?

Feng Yanan was speechless. Were all women in ancient times so brainless? Although she was young, she had a lot of thoughts. The prince slept with another woman. What did it have to do with her? She really couldn't understand the way Zuo Xinyi stared at her.

She glanced at Zuo Xinyi. Did Zuo Xinyi feel that she was incapable of hooking up with the prince, so she blamed everything on herself? How ridiculous! Grandma was not the kind of person who would let others bully her. She decided to teach Zuo Xinyi a lesson and let her know how powerful she was.

She raised her chin slightly, and put on a mocking smile, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, as if with a hint of disdain and contempt. She opened her red lips slightly, and said in a somewhat teasing tone: "Oh! It seems that the prince does not appreciate Miss Zuo's kindness."

Her voice was neither too high nor too low, but it was loud enough for the people around to hear clearly. During her speech, she deliberately emphasized the word "good intentions", as if to imply that Zuo Xinyi's actions were just wishful thinking.

Feng Yanan's eyes revealed a kind of indifference and disdain, as if she was looking at a clown. She didn't care about Zuo Xinyi's reaction, but just enjoyed the pleasure brought by this ridicule.

Ignoring the resentment on Zuo Xinyi's face, he slowly walked up to her, leaned close to her ear, and whispered in a provocative and somewhat complacent tone: "Miss Zuo, the prince you've been thinking about doesn't seem to be interested in you. It seems that in his eyes and heart, there is only this lady."

Feng Yanan's tone was full of provocation and provocation. She wanted to deliberately anger Zuo Xinyi and let her taste the feeling of being ignored and despised. She looked at Zuo Xinyi's angry and helpless expression, and a sense of pleasure surged in her heart.

She paused deliberately, and then continued, "It's a pity that you can't get what I don't want!"

Feng Yanan's words were like a sharp knife, piercing Zuo Xinyi's heart. She felt a sharp pain, as if the whole world was collapsing. She could not accept this fact, let alone Feng Yanan's provocation and insult.

However, Feng Yanan did not give up. She looked at Zuo Xinyi's painful expression, and a smug smile appeared on her lips, as if to say: "Look, is this the result you wanted? Is this the response from the prince you've been thinking about?"