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

Yan Wuji's mind was in a mess, and he tried hard to recall what had happened before. He clearly remembered that he was in Feng Yanan's room, talking to her happily, and the atmosphere between the two was warm and harmonious. He clearly remembered Feng Yanan's gentle smile and the twinkling light in her eyes.

After that, Feng Yanan said she felt dizzy, so he helped her to rest. Yes, he wanted to do something bad to her, and that was the best time. But when he was about to do it, he felt powerless. After that... he couldn't remember anything.

His memory seemed to be broken. He only remembered the conversation with Feng Yanan, and the blurry feeling afterwards seemed to show him and Feng Yanan making love! But he never thought it was Lin Xiuqing!

Two hours ago. The blessing ceremony had just ended, and the entire temple was immersed in a solemn and sacred atmosphere. Yan Lingxiao, as Feng Yanan's "personal bodyguard", sent her back to the wing room safely. He stood at the door of the wing room, looking at Feng Yanan gently, making sure she was okay.

Yan Lingxiao did not stay in the wing room for long. However, not long after Yan Lingxiao left, Lin Xiuqing quietly appeared at the door of Feng Yanan's wing room. There was a subtle cunning on her face, and she was obviously well prepared. The reason why she could find this place was because she followed Feng Yanan all the way. If Yan Lingxiao had not been by Feng Yanan's side, she would not have been so sneaky!

Lin Xiuqing tiptoed to the door of the wing room, and she listened carefully to confirm that only Feng Yanan was inside. Her heart was filled with mixed emotions, including jealousy and dissatisfaction with Feng Yanan, as well as anticipation and nervousness about what was about to happen.

As the top spy in modern times, Feng Yanan had excellent hearing and was naturally familiar with this sound. She sat quietly by the bed, and although she did not make any movements, she had already guessed Lin Xiuqing's intention.

Lin Xiuqing stood at the door with a fake smile on her face and a pot of fine wine in her hand. She took a deep breath, as if trying to cover up her inner nervousness and uneasiness, knocked on the door, and then pretended to be relaxed and said, "Sister Feng, I am sorry for offending you today. I brought a pot of wine to apologize to you."

Feng Yanan sneered. What good could Lin Xiuqing have to say? It was like a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a chicken. She did not respond immediately, but quietly waited for Lin Xiuqing's next move.

Seeing Feng Yanan didn't respond, Lin Xiuqing felt a little uneasy. But she knew that she couldn't back down at this moment, so she had to bite the bullet and continue to act. So, she opened the door and walked in with a familiar look.

He placed the wine pot on the table and said again: "Sister Feng, I know I was wrong. This pot of wine is my sincere apology to you."

Feng Yanan finally turned around and stared at Lin Xiuqing with a sharp gaze. She sneered, "Lin Xiuqing, do you think I will believe your lies? I have seen through all the little tricks in your mind."

Lin Xiuqing's face turned pale at Feng Yanan's words, but she still refused to give up and tried to explain: "Sister Feng, you really misunderstood me. This time I came here to apologize sincerely."

Feng Yanan smiled disdainfully. She stood up, walked to Lin Xiuqing, looked her in the eyes and said, "Lin Xiuqing, your acting is too poor. Do you think I will believe you just because of your sweet words? Don't dream. I know you must be planning something bad to plot against me. But I tell you, no matter what your plan is, I will see through it one by one and make you pay the price."

After saying that, Feng Yanan turned and walked towards the window, leaving Lin Xiuqing standing there in a daze. But then he thought, Feng Yanan is just a fool. How could she see through his plan? Thinking this way, he became more determined to get rid of Feng Yanan.

Seeing that Feng Yanan did not immediately accept her apology, Lin Xiuqing was a little anxious, but she remained calm on the surface. She took a deep breath, trying to make herself look more sincere, and then continued: "Sister Feng, I really know that I was wrong, please forgive me this time. Today, I will accompany you to get drunk! I hope that we can make peace in the future!"

However, Feng Yanan was not moved by her words. She slowly turned around and stared coldly at the pot of wine on the table. Her intuition told her that there was definitely something wrong with this pot of wine.