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

Suddenly, there was a steady and powerful sound of footsteps outside, accompanied by a low and magnetic voice: "The prince is here, my beloved concubine, do you miss your husband?" The voice was like a spring breeze blowing on your face, or like a clear spring hitting a stone, which made people's hearts move slightly.

When Xiaohong heard the prince's voice, a look of joy immediately appeared on her face and she said softly, "Oh, the prince is here!" There was a gleam of joy in her eyes, as if the prince's arrival was something she had been looking forward to for a long time.

When Feng Yanan heard the prince's words, she felt as if something was grabbing her heart, and she was extremely embarrassed. She felt as if she had done something wrong and was discovered. Her face flushed, and she stammered in retort: ​​"Why... why are you so happy that the prince is here?" Her voice trembled slightly, obviously trying to hide her inner panic.

Seeing this, Xiao Hong hurriedly explained: "Oh, Miss, I am so happy for you! The prince treats you so well, and makes you smile every time you come. I think the prince really likes you."

Feng Yanan felt even more ashamed when she heard Xiaohong's words. She knew in her heart that she had forgotten the important things last night because of Yan Lingxiao's teasing, and she had to go to him in person today, which was embarrassing for her. Now Yan Lingxiao came suddenly again, which made her feel at a loss. She could only pretend to be calm and try her best to make herself look less embarrassed.

As the footsteps approached, Yan Lingxiao's figure came into view. He was wearing a luxurious robe, walking calmly, and had an extraordinary temperament. As soon as he entered the house, his eyes naturally fell on Feng Yanan, and a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, Xiao Hong immediately bowed her head slightly and saluted Yan Lingxiao respectfully. Her face was filled with joy and respect, and her voice was particularly gentle: "My Lord, how are you?" Then, she turned around gently and tiptoed out of the room, not forgetting to gently close the door to ensure that she would not disturb the two people in the room.

Feng Yanan looked at Xiao Hong's departing back, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous! Mainly because she was too presumptuous last night, so she felt a little embarrassed facing Yan Lingxiao now!

When Yan Lingxiao saw Xiaohong leave, he turned around and walked to Feng Yanan, looking at her affectionately. Feng Yanan felt a little embarrassed by being looked at, and lowered her head slightly to avoid his burning gaze.

Yan Lingxiao's eyes lingered on Feng Yanan for a long time, and finally settled on her delicate face. He smiled slightly, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, and said in a low and gentle voice: "You dressed so beautifully today, is it to see me?" There was a hint of pride in his words, as if he had seen through Feng Yanan's mind.

Feng Yanan was caught off guard by Yan Lingxiao's sudden question. She was slightly startled, and then smiled speechlessly. She shook her head slightly, with a hint of blame in her voice: "You're overthinking it!" Her words revealed a bit of playfulness.

Looking at her at this moment, he felt extremely happy.

Then he sat down next to Feng Yanan, and suddenly stretched out his arms quickly, holding her tightly in his arms. This sudden action caught Feng Yanan off guard, and she felt a strong sense of surprise and slight panic, almost screaming.

Feng Yanan struggled to break free from Yan Lingxiao's embrace. Her cheeks flushed instantly, and her eyes flashed with anger and shyness. She pushed Yan Lingxiao's chest hard, and her voice was trembling and dissatisfied: "Yan Lingxiao, you stinky hooligan, can you be more serious!"

Yan Lingxiao didn't seem to care about Feng Yanan's resistance. Instead, he hugged her even tighter, with a playful smile on his face. He lowered his head and whispered in Feng Yanan's ear, "As long as I'm with you, I can't be serious."

His words were like a warm breeze blowing past Feng Yanan's ears, causing her to shiver involuntarily. She looked up at Yan Lingxiao, and saw that his eyes were deep and blazing, as if he wanted to suck her in completely.

Feng Yanan's face flushed again. She glared at Yan Lingxiao angrily, wanting to say something but not knowing how to say it. She felt her heartbeat speeding up, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

Yan Lingxiao looked at Feng Yanan's reaction, and a smug smile appeared on his lips. But he didn't intend to give up. He reached out and gently held Feng Yanan's hand, buried his head in the crook of Feng Yanan's neck and continued: "Nannan, do you know? Every move and every look of yours makes me unable to control myself. In front of you, I am like a person who has lost his mind. I just want to hold you tightly in my arms."

Facing Yan Lingxiao's affectionate gaze and seductive words, Feng Yanan also felt an irresistible throbbing. But she knew very well that this was not the time for romantic feelings, so she took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and said in a slightly anxious voice:

"Your Highness, please stop messing around. I have something important to tell you! It's urgent!"

Yan Lingxiao looked at Feng Yanan's serious expression, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Oh? Yanan, isn't it a serious matter to spend time with the king? The king has never joked with you."

Feng Yanan was speechless after hearing this. Where was the prince who was usually serious and aloof from women? How could he be such a romantic and infatuated man in front of her?

At this moment, she really needed to discuss an important matter with him instead of flirting here. She decided to get straight to the point, hoping to attract Yan Lingxiao's attention.

"Your Highness, do you know Xuanji Pavilion?" There was a hint of urgency in Feng Yanan's voice.

Hearing the words "Xuanji Pavilion", Yan Lingxiao's expression finally became a little more serious. He put away his cynical smile and said seriously: "Xuanji Pavilion? How did you know?"

Feng Yanan was relieved to see Yan Lingxiao finally getting serious.

Feng Yanan sat on Yan Lingxiao's thighs and adjusted her sitting position slightly to make herself more comfortable. She said solemnly: "I think the prince has guessed that Yaxian Pavilion is mine." She felt that there was no need to hide it from him, because she couldn't hide it.

Yan Lingxiao nodded slightly, motioning her to continue. A hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and he was obviously satisfied with Feng Yanan's honesty.

Feng Yanan continued, "Does Your Majesty know who bought the Hundred Poison Pill at the auction?"

Yan Lingxiao really didn’t know. He pondered for a moment and shook his head: “I don’t know. Could it be… this Xuanji Pavilion?”