Wedding night!I tore the clothes of the God of War

Chapter 1542 Almost gave away the country
"Guess what I want to do?" Feng Bufan lowered his head, and the knife slashed across her body.

No, exactly, across her dress.

The sound of the cloth being melted was heard clearly.

After being taken aback for a moment, Hua Rong immediately yelled in a hoarse voice: "Get out... get out! Get out... get out, don't touch me, don't... get out..."

Eunuch Qing stepped aside, expressionless.

This appearance is obviously because of this kind of picture, which was often seen in the past, so it is not surprising.

Hua Rong's heart was ashamed, and he watched helplessly that his clothes were cut to pieces by Feng Bufan with a knife, but he was helpless.

As stubborn and proud as she was, she finally shed two tears.

"Dog thief... I will... kill you, I will definitely... kill you with my own hands... ah! Let go, let go..."

Finally, she gritted her teeth and tried to calm herself down.

But she couldn't make any effort, and her teeth were not clenched firmly, and it didn't take long for her to loosen.

"Well……"

Feng Bufan's hand caressed her body.

Hua Rong just felt disgusted.

Her stomach was churning. If it wasn't because she hadn't eaten for a while and there was nothing in her stomach, she would have vomited it up on the spot.

"Qingde, look, this Concubine Rong, is she as handsome as before?"

Qingde came over, took a look, and said with a smile: "Compared to ten years ago, the skin is less lustrous."

Hua Rong's hands were trembling, and his body was also trembling.

Angry, embarrassed, yet hopeless.

"It's a pity that I'm getting old too, I can't play those games anymore."

Feng Bufan sighed, looking at the exposed body in front of him, he seemed a little helpless and a pity.

"Jinghua, you still don't want to tell me where your son is?"

"He's your son too! Why do you have to kill them all?" Hua Rong's voice was extremely hoarse.

"Really?" Feng Bufan seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Jinghua, do you still want to lie to me? Why is the truth I heard not as you said?"

Hua Rong panicked, but for the sake of Feng Yexuan, he still pretended to be calm.

She stared at Feng Bufan, tried her best to ignore the embarrassing scene on her body, and said in a hoarse voice: "I hope... I hope he is not your son."

"Heh, then this will really make your wish come true." The smile on the corner of Feng Bufan's lips was cold and imprinted.

Eunuch Qing pursed his lips, and said slowly: "Concubine Rong, Prince Xuan is not the emperor's son, the emperor already knows."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The panic in Huarong's eyes disappeared in a flash.

Qingde snorted coldly and said: "Back then in Prince Ye's residence, a doctor took your pulse. Before you became Concubine Rong, you were already pregnant."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Hua Rong denied it, and stared at Feng Bufan: "You don't even want to admit your own son, are you still human?"

Feng Bufan just sneered.

Eunuch Qing sympathetically said: "The empress has brought him back long ago, do you want her to invite him in for you to see?"

"no no……"

"You still want to hide it from me?"

Feng Bufan suddenly changed his face, and his face became very hideous and terrifying!
"It's hard for you to deceive me! For more than 20 years, I have regarded him as my favorite son! I even want to pass on the country to him!"

"I didn't expect that all of this was your conspiracy! You let me raise my son for more than 20 years for others, and you let my country almost fall into the hands of King Ye's son! Concubine Rong, you are so cruel, okay! Poisonous heart!"

(End of this chapter)