"Young Master Wang said it was a momentary impulse. May I ask why he hit Xi Yun in such a spur of the moment manner? If he did anything wrong, the Sixth Prince is a reasonable man, you can report him. But rushing up and hitting him now is too inappropriate!"
Fengming finally started to question Wang Yijun. He was so scared that he wanted to kneel down again, but when he saw Feng Xiyun standing beside him, looking indignant and as if he had been wronged, and thinking of how much suffering Wanshuang must have endured in the Wuwei General's Mansion, Wang Yijun suddenly felt filled with courage.
He raised his head and answered, "Princess, I really rushed forward on impulse. It is my fault that I destroyed the princess's new book. I am willing to do my best to find another copy as compensation. But you, young prince..." Wang Yijun glanced at Feng Xiyun again and felt that Feng Xiyun was indeed a lecher who was staring at him. He became even more determined in his heart, straightened his chest, and was full of righteousness.
"But if you say the young prince is innocent, you must have been deceived by the evil ones. The young prince is now as playboy as the Sixth Prince. A few days ago, he even molested my beloved woman, causing her... causing her to be taken away by the evil ones. I don't know what kind of situation she is in now."
Wang Yijun actually choked up at the end of his speech. Feng Ming couldn't help but glance at Feng Xiyun with suspicion when he saw his sincere feelings. But seeing his expression of "What the hell, what are you talking about", Feng Ming was relieved. This Husky is not at the stage where he would tease girls yet.
"Wang Yijun, what nonsense are you talking about? When did I ever tease a girl?" Seeing that Feng Xiyun had reacted and wanted to pounce on him and bite him a few times, Tuanan quickly pulled him back.
She whispered, "Young Prince, calm down. The princess is here. Calm down." Feng Xiyun then sat down angrily, and said to Feng Ming with a wronged face, "Sister, don't listen to his nonsense. I really didn't tease any girl."
"You... the young prince actually still refuses to admit it. Humph, you are just relying on the fact that the eldest princess likes you and you are confusing right and wrong." Wang Yijun was even more angry when he saw that the debauched man was still shamelessly refusing to admit it. He suppressed his fear of Fengming and said to Fengming: "Princess, I know that you have a good relationship with the young prince, but sometimes villains do this and hide things from you!" After that, he glared at Feng Xiyun fiercely.
Although the two could no longer fight, the battle of glances was still in full swing, and Fengming was helpless as he held his forehead with his hands.
"Well, Prince Wang, you keep saying that Xi Yun molested the woman you love, but who is that woman you love? We're still confused."
Wang Yijun immediately stopped the eye contact with Feng Xiyun, and turned to look at Feng Ming who had a helpless look on his face. His eyes changed from shock to disbelief and then to sadness as if it was just as he expected. Those modern actors really should learn from him, it would be no problem for them to just take the Golden Eagle Water.
"Oh, so the eldest princess and the young prince have a good relationship. This means they are showing favoritism. Forget it, Wanshuang. It's me who is useless. I can neither save you from the dire straits nor avenge you for your teasing. It's me who is useless!" He was just said to be the roaring and manic Ma Jingtao, but he suddenly turned into the tragic and miserable idol male protagonist. It seems that actors need to learn from him.
But wait: "Prince Wang, what is the night cream you just mentioned?"
"You're still playing dumb!" Wang Yijun's expression grew increasingly angry and bitter, pointing at the three of them with a look of deep resentment. "Wan Shuang is the Bai Wan Shuang who was teased by Feng Xiyun and then snatched back to the mansion by that lustful Hao Zhangming!"
After he finished speaking, Wang Yijun's expression turned back to sadness: "Wan Shuang and I met at the most beautiful dusk. She was so pure and beautiful. We admired the spring flowers and looked at the moon, and talked about everything from poetry and songs to the philosophy of life. She understood my heart so well. Only she knew that although I am noble, rich and powerful, and I oppress the people, in my heart I am just an empty and lonely good boy who needs comfort." As he spoke, Wang Yijun's expression turned into obsession again.
Fengming and Tunan couldn't help but exchange a meaningful look. Even Feng Xiyun, who was a bit thick-skinned, felt that something was wrong with Wang Yijun. Without thinking, he asked Wang Yijun's personal servant, who was still kneeling on the ground, "Is there something wrong with his brain?"
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