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

"No, I think the princess is very smart and will definitely find a way to solve my problem."

As Yan Lingxiao spoke, his gestures were elegant and appropriate. From time to time, he picked up food and poured wine for Feng Yanan, showing his gentlemanly demeanor.

Yan Lingxiao's movements while eating were like those of an elegant dancer, with every detail full of rhythm and beauty. His fingers were long and powerful, gently picking up the dishes, as if stroking the strings of a musical instrument. With a flick of his wrist, the dishes fell steadily into the exquisite porcelain plate, as if it were a visual feast.

Feng Yanan sat opposite him, and her eyes were unconsciously attracted to Yan Lingxiao. She watched him gently pick up a piece of fresh fish with chopsticks, put it in his mouth, and chew it carefully. His face was filled with satisfaction and joy, as if he was savoring the best moment of his life.

As Yan Lingxiao moved, Feng Yanan's heart also rose and fell. She seemed to be able to feel the joy and satisfaction he felt when he tasted the food, as if she could also taste the wonderful taste. Her eyes unconsciously fell on Yan Lingxiao's face. The deep eyes and slightly raised corners of his mouth made her fall into deep fascination.

At this moment, Feng Yanan forgot everything around her. Her world was filled with Yan Lingxiao and his elegant and moving dining movements. She seemed to have seen a whole new world, a world full of elegance and charm, and Yan Lingxiao was the most dazzling star in this world.

Unconsciously, Feng Yanan also smiled, and her heart was filled with admiration and love for Yan Lingxiao. She obviously didn't know that she had been deeply attracted to this elegant man and couldn't extricate herself.

Yan Lingxiao looked at Feng Yanan who was looking at him foolishly and was secretly happy. He remained calm on the surface and said, "Is this prince good-looking?" Feng Yanan was looking at him intently! Yan Lingxiao's magnetic voice came.

Feng Yanan finally came to her senses and straightened her back. It was over. How could she lose her composure in front of this bastard again? But how could this man look so good even when he was eating? It was not her fault!

Feng Yanan coughed to cover up her embarrassment. She was not shy and it was not difficult for her to admit that others were good-looking. "Your Highness is really self-aware!" She gave him a thumbs up!

"The prince is so handsome, I'm sure the women who pursue him will be able to surround him in the capital!"

"In your heart, am I really that handsome?" Yan Lingxiao didn't listen to Feng Yanan's next words at all. He only heard Feng Yanan praising her for being so handsome.

Feng Yanan rolled her eyes. Is this the point? Is this person a narcissist?

As he thought about this, he heard Yan Lingxiao ask again in confusion: "What do you mean by chasing? Why are they chasing me?"

Feng Yanan then realized that he didn't understand what she meant. She suppressed her urge to beat him up and patiently explained, "To chase someone probably means to like them!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Yan Lingxiao's deep voice: "Then are you willing to "chase" me?"

Feng Yanan was speechless. What was the point of explaining to others?

She gritted her teeth and glared at Yan Lingxiao, saying word by word: "I don't want to!" Then she turned away angrily.

Yan Lingxiao found her angry look cute. Although he didn't know why Feng Yanan called herself "old lady", he knew that she meant that she didn't want to. So he wanted to tease her. His deep voice was a little provocative: "I am willing to pursue you!"

"Eating won't stop your mouth!" As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yanan stood up and grabbed a piece of fat meat with her bare hands and stuffed it into Yan Lingxiao's mouth quickly and accurately. But Yan Lingxiao was a man who couldn't see Feng Yanan's intention. When the meat was only a millimeter away from his mouth, he reached out and firmly grabbed Feng Yanan's wrist. Feng Yanan wanted to use more force to block his mouth with the fat meat, but it didn't move at all. She had no choice but to take it back, but Yan Lingxiao still held her tightly. The two of them were in a stalemate with this action.

After a moment, seeing Feng Yanan getting angry, Yan Lingxiao slowly raised his head and looked at Feng Yanan. Both of them had their heartbeats speeding up at the same time. Feng Yanan felt her heart was about to jump out of her throat, and her face slowly turned red. She said with a guilty conscience: "You...you let me go!"

When Yan Lingxiao saw the slight blush on her cheeks, he suddenly felt in a good mood. For some reason, it seemed as if there was a force pulling his mind. He gently bit the piece of meat in Feng Yanan's hand, and did not forget to touch Feng Yanan's fingers with his soft and warm lips.

When the warm lips touched Feng Yanan's fingers, Feng Yanan's heart trembled, and he suddenly withdrew his hand. Just as he withdrew his hand, Yan Lingxiao also let go. As a result, Feng Yanan used too much force and his body fell backwards uncontrollably.