"Feng Xingyao."
She called out softly.
"It's me." The person behind him responded in a low voice, his voice low and magnetic.
His breath lingered around her faintly, making her heartstrings tremble slightly.
The moment he appeared behind her, Chen Yan recognized him.
She turned to look at the man, and met his gentle and tired affectionate eyes. There was a smile on his lips, with a bit of uninhibited and casualness, but also exuding a fatal attraction.
After discovering that the man showed no signs of injury, her brows relaxed unconsciously and she asked softly.
"Why are you here?"
"Let's do something." Feng Xingyao leaned over and lowered his head, gently resting his forehead against her eyebrows. This intimate posture made the atmosphere extremely ambiguous. Their breathing intertwined, as if they could feel each other's heartbeat.
His eyes were as deep as a pool, staring at her closely, "What about you?"
Chen Yan wanted to step back slightly and create some distance, but his big hands held her waist tighter, and the skin under her clothes seemed to be burned, making her feel a little uneasy.
She tried to calm her inner turmoil and replied calmly, "I was tricked by someone and accidentally teleported to District 13 of the Dark Realm."
"Who plotted against you?" Upon hearing this, the man narrowed his eyes slightly, and a barely perceptible murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"He's a fellow sect member."
"Do you need help?"
"You think I can't solve this problem?" Chen Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.
Feng Xingyao heard the danger in her words, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. His voice became softer and he gently denied it: "Of course not, I naturally believe you."
After a pause, he asked with a slightly deep look in his eyes, "Then why are you here in this district lord's mansion?"
Chen Yan told him the whole story, but ignored the existence of Chen Ce.
Upon hearing this, Feng Xingyao appeared calm on the surface, but in fact he was already thinking about how to kill those people from the District Lord's Mansion.
Just then, he seemed to sense someone approaching.
He raised his eyes and glanced coldly.
Immediately, he put his arm around Chen Yan's waist and asked with a smile.
"Since you're here, can you stay with me for a few days?"
Chen Yan did not answer immediately, but asked: "Are you the important person that the District Lord's Mansion is entertaining?"
Feng Xingyao didn't have time to feel happy when he heard this. He was stunned for a moment and replied, "It should be."
Hearing this, Chen Yan reached out and slowly pulled away his big hand that was touching her waist. She asked with a half-smile, "You need so many beauties to accompany you? Then what am I? Just one of them?"
Her tone was calm.
Feng Xingyao's smile faltered, but a thought suddenly crossed his mind: 'She's jealous.' His eyes lit up with delight as he softly explained, "Actually, I just wanted you. After you were teleported to District 13 of the Dark Realm, I sensed your presence and went looking for you. It's just that I arrived too late and passed you by in Black Desert City. If you weren't among so many beauties, I wouldn't even want to look at them."
Chen Yan's heart moved slightly after hearing his words.
"I'll trust you for once."
Feng Xingyao reached out to hold her hand, "You must not only trust me once, but also trust me countless times."
But at this moment——
Shen Ce appeared!
He was standing not far away, and when he saw the handsome and enchanting man in purple reaching out to hold Chen Yan's hand, his eyes suddenly darkened.
Anger suddenly rose in my heart.
He immediately attacked the man in purple.
Feng Xingyao originally didn't take him seriously, so even though he knew he was coming this way, he didn't care. However, what he didn't expect was that this person dared to attack him.
boom!
The two forces collided violently!
The huge impact force instantly caused the surrounding houses to explode and collapse, and the strong wind blew up a cloud of dust.
Feng Xingyao protected Chen Yan behind him.
Not even a speck of sand or dust could fall on her.
The commotion here was so loud that it attracted many guards from the District Lord's Mansion to rush over.
Shen Ce took the blow head-on and was forced to take a few steps back, with blood splattering from the corners of his mouth and half of his body numb from the shock.
Shen Ce's face changed slightly. He had never seen Feng Xingyao before, so he didn't know that the big shot the district chief wanted to entertain was him. But now, after a move, he guessed Feng Xingyao's identity.
The man in purple in front of him was the important figure that the district chief was entertaining.
Feng Xingyao keenly noticed that Shen Ce's gaze frequently fell on Ah Yan, and he immediately had a murderous intention. Just when he was about to attack Shen Ce——
His hand was held by Chen Yan.
"He's not an enemy." Chen Yan said in a flat tone.
Hearing this, Feng Xingyao lowered his eyes to look at her profile, his gaze deep and inquiring, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know him?"
"It's a long story. I'll tell you when I have the chance." Chen Yan looked at Feng Xingyao, her eyes flickering as she nodded slightly. This topic involved the secrets of the Tianzhou Dynasty and the memories of her past life, and she didn't want to discuss it publicly here.
Shen Ce also heard what Shen Yan said to Feng Xingyao, and he also realized that the two of them seemed to have a familiarity and intimacy that others could not interfere with. This made the cinnabar mark on his collarbone incredibly hot, as if it was going to burn his sanity out.
Shen Ce said with a firm look, “Your Majesty, the person next to you is Shen’s fiancée.”
This sentence was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, causing a thousand waves.
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura of oppression swept over like a violent storm, suffocating him!
The air was filled with a strong murderous intent!
Feng Xingyao's eyes became evil and cold. He stared at Shen Ce intently, his eyes flashing with a dangerous light. Although Shen Ce was in the center of the storm, he was not afraid. He straightened his body and faced Feng Xingyao's sharp gaze.
Shen Ce added, “I am her fiancé, please let her go, Your Majesty.”
But Feng Xingyao laughed sarcastically when he heard this.
He turned to look at the person beside him and was about to make a joke when he noticed the change in Chen Yan's expression.
He was suddenly stunned.
"Is this... true?"
Shen Ce's eyes were deep. He suddenly lifted his robe, half-knelt down, and stretched out his hand devoutly in the direction of Shen Yan. His voice was steady and powerful: "Your Highness, please come here."
Your Highness?
When Feng Xingyao heard these words, a chill rose in his heart. He had only been away for a while, but she had so many secrets. Or perhaps, she had never believed in him.
Chen Yan had never encountered such an absurd thing, but she knew that she had to cut the Gordian knot without hesitation. She stared at Chen Ce not far away and said, "Our engagement is a thing of the past. You don't have to cling to me. Today, I declare that my engagement with you is canceled..." canceled.
Before she could utter the last word, she was interrupted by Shen Ce.
"Your Highness, don't you want to know their whereabouts?"
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