Chapter 632: What? This is Princess Shihan’s gift?

Upon hearing this, Lin Tingfeng's face darkened even more, and he asked with a sinister look in his eyes, "Huang Feng, do you still remember who you belong to?"

Huang Feng lifted his robe and knelt respectfully, saying in a deep voice: "My life was given by the general. Whenever the general wants it, just come and take it."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you now?"

"General, just act now. I will not hide even for a moment."

Listening to Huang Feng's words of loyalty, Lin Tingfeng felt only mocking.

He asked coldly, "What use is there for me in wanting your life?"

Hearing his contemptuous tone, Huang Feng's face couldn't help but look ugly.

He clenched his fist and said, "Every word and action I take to advise the general is for his own good.

If this causes the general to be unhappy, you deserve to die."

Huang Feng has never been good at speaking. He usually works more than he talks, so it's rare for him to say such a long string of words to express his loyalty.

After saying this, he lowered his head and said nothing, just waiting to be punished.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was ready to die.

After staring at him for a long while, Lin Tingfeng said coldly: "Get up, it's useless for me to kill you."

Huang Feng didn't move, kneeling straight.

Lin Tingfeng saw what he was thinking at the moment and decisively stopped him from thinking about it.

He said, "Don't touch this pair of congenial ornaments. I'll keep them for a great use."

Fearing that Huang Feng might have some inappropriate thoughts, he warned: "This item is related to the future of me and my brothers.

You can decide for yourself which is more important."

Huang Feng was somewhat stunned and asked in surprise, "General, you didn't intend to give the Heart-to-Heart Pendant to the princess?"

The word "Princess" is a double entendre.

I'm talking about Zhuang Shihan, but also Song Yanxi.

After all, this kind of thing is incomparable to other things. Except for lovers, no one else will even take a second look at it.

If the general wants to give someone away, he can only choose one from the two princesses.

Whether to accept it or not is another matter.

Of course, if it were up to him, the general would just wait patiently for two months to get married.

As for the rest, just treat them as passing clouds and let them go.

If you continue to persist, you will hurt others and yourself.

But judging from what the general said now, it seems that this is not the case?

Lin Tingfeng glanced at him and said meaningfully, "How can someone who wants to accomplish great things be so obsessed with love?"

Huang Feng looked up at him, not knowing what to say for a moment.

He just hoped that the general had truly let it go and was not just comforting himself.

Seeing that he was still kneeling motionless, Lin Tingfeng frowned and asked, "Why are you still standing there? Are you waiting for me to treat you?"

Huang Feng said he dared not and quickly stood up.

Thinking of the look in Zhuang Shihan's eyes when she left just now, Lin Tingfeng ordered in a deep voice: "Find someone smart enough to keep an eye on Fushou Hall. I want to know what mother said to Shihan."

"Yes, General."

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"I shouldn't have sympathized with this damn old woman.

This ungrateful old woman still has the nerve to call me a troublemaker who has caused unrest in the General's Mansion. How can she think that her son is a good person? "

Zhuang Shihan took a sip of tea to moisten her throat and was about to continue cursing when the door of the box was pushed open.

She was already furious with Madam Lin, so she grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it towards the door.

He cursed angrily, "Where did this blind bastard come from? He didn't even know to knock on the door."

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She shouted, "Where's the shopkeeper? Get over here!"

A light laugh sounded outside the door, and then a voice so familiar that Zhuang Shihan wished it could be engraved into her bones reached her ears.

"I haven't seen you for two years, and your temper hasn't changed at all."

Hearing Wen Qi's voice, Zhuang Shihan's face turned pale and she screamed, "Where are they? Where did they go?"

She stood up suddenly, looked around with a pale face, and wondered what she would use to protect herself.

If you are bitten by a madman, even if you don’t die, you will probably be skinned alive.

In response to her, Wen Qi gave her an even more helpless laugh.

He walked in, his leather boots stepping on the porcelain pieces of the teacup, making a crisp "crunching" sound that made people's scalps tingle.

Zhuang Shihan quickly took a few steps back, staring warily at Wen Qi's face, which was even more beautiful than a woman's, and shouted coldly, "Get out!"

Seeing that he was unmoved, she threatened loudly: "If you don't leave, don't blame my men for being rude to you."

Wen Qi smiled even more happily when he heard this.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and sighed, "Shihan, you are as naive as ever."

When she met his extremely ambiguous smiling eyes, Zhuang Shihan suddenly thought of something and felt disgusted.

She pointed to the door and said in a trembling voice, "Get out, you are not welcome here."

"Are you afraid of me?" Wen Qi's voice softened slightly when he noticed the nervousness in her tone. "You don't have to be afraid. How could I bear to hurt you?"

Zhuang Shihan didn't believe a single word of his handwriting.

Not only that, she also wanted to shout, "Get away from me, pervert!"

Zhuang Shihan took a deep breath and said solemnly, "This is Anguo, not your Daliang. You can't be so presumptuous."

Wen Qi took two steps forward and said with a half-smile, "Don't you An people always say that those who come from afar are guests and should be treated with courtesy."

He smiled and asked, "Why, is this the gift from Princess Shihan?"

"Courtesy?" Zhuang Shihan laughed angrily, "You also said that it means treating guests with courtesy.

What kind of guest do you think you are?"

Wen Qi’s face was inevitably hurt, and he said with a lost tone: "Shihan, you really have a cruel heart.

After all, we know each other, even if there are some misunderstandings, why do you have to be so distant?"

Realizing something, Zhuang Shihan's expression changed slightly and she scolded, "Shut up."

She warned him with a cold face, "Prince Liang, be careful with your words. This is the first time we've met today, so we can't really say we're acquaintances.

Your Highness, the Crown Prince, is of noble status. If you need any help, you will have someone to accompany you. I will not be accompanying you."

After Zhuang Shihan finished speaking, she walked out. When she passed by Wen Qi, she heard a barely perceptible sigh.

Thinking of his quirk, she felt a chill down her spine and couldn't help but quicken her pace.

It's wrong to look at this kind of pervert for even a second.

With every step, Zhuang Shihan was nervously counting the time.

Until I reached the door, I didn't hear Wen Qi say anything.

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and was about to hurry out when she heard Wen Qi's voice with a faint smile behind her.

He seemed to be sighing, "I've heard that General Lin is a skilled martial artist. I haven't exercised for a long time. Another day..."

Zhuang Shihan suddenly turned around and interrupted sharply, "How dare you!"

Hearing this, Wen Qi's face suddenly darkened, "Do you like that loser so much?"

If it were before, Zhuang Shihan would definitely say yes without hesitation, and then list a bunch of its advantages.

She told Wen Qi with great pride that she had no regrets at all for not choosing him.

But now, just thinking about these words made her feel unwilling.

Zhuang Shihan took a deep breath and gritted her teeth, "Don't involve others in what's happening between us."

Wen Qi couldn't help but smile and asked, "Shihan, why don't you tell me how you plan to deal with the matter between us?"