【Sweet寵, abuse and scum, outwardly innocent but secretly dark male lead, fierce and adorable female lead, extreme push and pull between male and female leads】 The Wuning Marquis's daughte...
Chapter 206 Kiss me more
As soon as the words came out, both of them paused.
After saying the important first sentence, I didn't know where to continue.
It suddenly became strangely quiet.
But Fu Yi had no intention of letting go. He held Cheng Nianying tightly. The mask still on her face was cold and pressed hard against the side of Cheng Nianying's neck.
Cheng Nianying couldn't help but shrink her neck. It felt itchy and numb from being pressed.
Some of them were too hard.
"Master..." Wu Xun called out dryly.
“…”
"Master..." Wu Xun had just started talking when Fu Ruiming grabbed him from behind.
Wu Xun touched the hilt of his sword, took two steps back, and turned around to see the killer suspected to be "Ya Jiu" staring at him gloomily. He walked up and hit the man on the head with the hilt of his sword.
"What are you looking at?"
"I don't even dare to look."
"Crow Nine" was immediately so angry that his cheeks tightened, his temples bulged, and he glared even harder with a gloomy look.
Wu Xun didn't care about him. He turned his head and didn't know where to look for a moment.
Turning around, I saw Cen Yaoxin, who looked miserable and her face was so pale that she couldn't even scream out in pain.
"Why is there a lame man here?"
This time Master Ruan glared at him again.
That look seemed to want to skin him alive and tear his bones apart.
Wu Xun could only turn his head back and muttered, "So you're the one who brought up this cripple? Do you even care about giving out wives in your building?"
Cen Yao was already in so much pain that she felt like dying, and after hearing these words, she almost died of anger.
Wu Xun stood there obediently, then stared at Fu Ruiming out of boredom.
They discovered that Lord Fu, their young master, was in great shock and seemed to be in a daze.
What are you staring at? Oh—I never thought that the seemingly well-behaved princess in the past would turn into this ruthless character who can wield a sword and kill people?
Thinking of this, Wu Xun felt a little happy. He was the master's confidant, and he knew the whole story clearly. Others couldn't figure it out even if they scratched their heads...
"Young Master..."
As soon as the voice came from this side, Fu Yi grabbed the back of Cheng Nianying's hand and said, "Are you not going to lose it yet?"
The sword was drawn from Jiang Shenyuan's waist.
It should be thrown away.
Cheng Nianying thought about it but didn't move. She turned her face away with difficulty, and didn't want others to hear her, so she lowered her voice very low.
"Jiang Shenyuan said that the person who ordered the assassination of the Princess three times..."
Her breath was warm, with a hint of blood and a hint of sandalwood from the Hanging Temple.
It should have been a tender and affectionate moment.
"Jiang Shenyuan said it was you."
Cheng Nianying's long eyelashes trembled slightly. She didn't suspect anything, she just asked him directly.
She wanted to ask clearly, she wanted to hear the truth from Prince Danshuo's mouth.
"..." Fu Yi pinched her wrist and rubbed it twice, his expression hidden behind the mask, "Do you believe everything Jiang Shenyuan says?"
Cheng Nianying pursed her lips and struggled twice in displeasure.
Fu Yi held her tighter and said, "...It's me."
"Why?"
"..." Fu Yi never thought that something he did casually would lead to such a day when he found it difficult to speak.
"Why?" Cheng Nianying asked again.
"When I met you in Weiyang, I told you that I knew Qin Yurong was having an affair. A girl from a marquisate would do such a foolish thing. Chastity aside, I cannot tolerate my princess being such a fool."
“This is the first time.”
Fu Yi spoke, his tone finally regaining its composure.
"Your entry into the palace aroused my suspicion. To test you, you were assassinated when you left the palace for the banquet."
“This is the second time.”
"When Qin Yurong wanted to exchange you back, she met the assassin at the village outside the city."
"This is the third time. ... Because I don't want you to switch back and scare her."
"Qin Yurong should know that being a princess of a county prince is not easy. If the Wuning Marquisate insists on having its own way, it will cost them their lives."
"There is nothing else." After Fu Yi finished speaking, he fell silent again.
Three times sounds like enough.
"Oh, I guessed it was because of these reasons." Cheng Nianying whispered, "The prince told the truth."
Um?
She wasn't angry, and seemed to just want to hear him admit it himself?
Fu Yi's throat tightened, and he felt a complicated feeling.
Cheng Nianying followed up with curiosity and asked, "If you didn't want me and Qin Yurong to switch back, would it be better for me to be the Princess?"
"...Yes, you did a great job."
"Did you like me then?"
Fu Yi's throat choked slightly, but he knew she was always straightforward. And today, she was determined to hear the truth.
He said, "Yes, but not much."
Cheng Nianying nodded to herself: "I guess so. You were very cold back then. In Kuizhou, you watched me go with someone else. You even used me to tease your eldest brother."
“…”
"Back then..." Fu Yi choked. She was now more adept at bringing up past events.
"Why are you in Tianzi Pavilion today?" Cheng Nianying suddenly asked.
Fu Yi loosened his grip on her fingers and spoke in a gentle tone, "The building will continue to send assassins to hunt you down. If we catch one, there will be countless more. Only in this way can we truly put our worries to rest."
Cheng Nianying raised her head and said, "So it's for me?"
Fu Yi was silent for a while.
He was a man who was good at using words as a weapon, but at this moment it was not so easy for him to respond.
His fingertips felt Cheng Nianying's pulse.
One sound after another.
Her pulse quickened.
"Yes, it's for you."
Cheng Nianying: "What about your worries?"
Fu Yi was stunned.
Cheng Nianying: "Shao Qulou can't hunt me down anymore, but the emperor will hate you. Will he kill you?"
Fu Yi: "...Yes. But even if today's incident hadn't happened, he would have. He can't leave a minister like me to his heir. It's only a matter of time before he turns murderous."
He wanted to soften the girl's heart.
But he wouldn't use these to bluff her. He and the emperor were bound to end up like this anyway; it wasn't her fault.
Besides...it's not easy to scare the little girl now.
"Oh... Then, I won't kill my biological father for now."
"Um?"
"Deal with your business first."
"My business..." Fu Yi licked his lips, his heart beating faster.
"Yes, I want you to live!" Cheng Nianying said in a strong voice.
Fu Yi didn't say anything. He just turned Cheng Nianying around, took off the mask with his left hand, and bit her lips.
Lost his manners.
It is more about the strength and fierceness of the invasion.
Wu Xun was stunned not far away.
The master always dresses neatly outside and has never behaved like this.
Cheng Nianying was kissed so hard that she couldn't breathe. She pushed Fu Yi but didn't dare to use too much force for fear of pushing him into the pile of dead bodies.
After all, there are still many things to deal with and many people are waiting.
Fu Yi let her go, but bit her earlobe affectionately and with a hint of affection, and said hoarsely, "Xiao He, Xiao Miao. ... In the end, it was Jiang Shenyuan who told me your name."
He felt a little unwilling.
But today, the girl in his arms gave him too much sweetness.
The jealousy finally turned into a cry: "...You won't even kiss me one more time?"