The concubine is not easy to mess with: The prince chases his wife at the crematorium

Chapter 150 She is just a plaything in the hands of the devil
Shen Qinghuan looked up at him with a smile and said, "Your Highness, Prince Ting, you are overthinking. How could I be willing to leave Prince Ting's residence?"

Those bright and clear eyes, with a slight smile, look like crescent moons, very beautiful.There was a glimmer of light in her eyes, but they were as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, completely different from the smile she had just looked at Princess Chang'an.

Such an expression made him feel inexplicably angry. He wanted to pull off her veil, see clearly her disguise, and see the anger in her eyes, the emotion that really came from the bottom of her heart.

Thinking in his mind, his hands couldn't help but move.

Xiao Yunting stretched out his hand and pinched her chin with such strength that his joints turned white: "Shen Qinghuan, I advise you to tell the truth."

Shen Qinghuan felt that his jaw hurt as if it was about to be crushed.

Haha, I made a promise with this pervert not to pinch her neck in the future, so has he evolved now and pinched his chin instead?
"His Royal Highness Ting Wang, you are so unpredictable, pinching me and hurting me at every turn. Wouldn't it be abnormal if I don't want to leave Prince Ting's Mansion?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yunting only felt that the fire in her heart became even more intense. Sure enough, she wanted to leave Prince Ting's Mansion, leave him, and run away: "Shen Qinghuan, you were the one who wanted to marry into Prince Ting's Mansion in the first place. You don't need me to remind you. ?”

As he spoke, the strength in his hands became a little heavier.

Shen Qinghuan could only be glad that Xiao Yunting pinched it horizontally. If he had pinched it vertically, his jaw would have been dislocated at this moment: "Your Highness King Ting, you also know that it was back then. Have you ever heard of a word called regret? "

Xiao Yunting snorted coldly: "So, you regret it?"

Shen Qinghuan raised his eyes and looked straight at her with a pair of clear eyes: "Yes, I regret it."

Xiao Yunting looked at those eyes, watching the thin veil move slightly with her firm words, and felt that his chest was hit hard by something, dull, not painful, but extremely uncomfortable: "What a pity, even if you regret it, I will not let you go."

After saying that, he released the big hand holding Shen Qinghuan and pushed her in the opposite direction.The force was so strong, without any mercy, that the back of Shen Qinghuan's head hit the carriage floor with a thud.

For a moment, Shen Qinghuan didn't know whether to cover his sore chin or the dull pain in the back of his head, but the smile he had pretended before once again appeared on his face: "Your Highness, Prince Ting, I pretended to be fine just now. You must let me go." I tell the truth, and you don’t like to hear the truth, so what do you want?”

Xiao Yunting felt inexplicably uncomfortable listening to her questioning.

Even he himself couldn't find the answer to her question.Yeah, what does he want from her?
The way she pretended was annoying to her, and the way she was poking at his heart was also annoying to him.

"No matter what you look like, I will find you annoying, no matter what you look like!"

When Shen Qinghuan heard this, she could only raise her eyebrows slightly.

Thinking about it, what he hates is her as a person, not what she looks like. No matter whether she is beautiful or ugly, beautiful or disgraceful, she is the sinner who prevents him from being with Bai Yueguang.

"His Royal Highness Ting Wang, although we hate each other, we are still in a cooperative relationship. Please restrain your actions a little, otherwise... I will not make money with my life, but the prince still has to weigh his grand plan and hegemony. of."

Xiao Yunting did not attack her in the past, mainly because he was worried that his father would be in trouble with the Queen Mother, and it would also be detrimental to his reputation.Now, he still has to consider the emperor.What's more, she can help him suppress the pain of his obsession.

She discovered last time that Xiao Yunting could not be injured. Once injured, the skills on his body would easily backfire. It was a type where if you are weak, it will be strong.

But as a god of war, how could he ensure that he would not be injured?

Furthermore, if he didn't deal with his obsessive state in time after being injured, it would give others a way to punish him, which is not what he wants.

Xiao Yunting looked coldly at Shen Qinghuan, who was negotiating terms with her. The timid, attached, and cautious look in the past seemed to have disappeared long ago.

She hates her like that; he hates her like that too; as long as she is Shen Qinghuan, he hates her!
He slowly approached her and whispered in her ear: "Do you think you can threaten me? It would be as easy for me to crush you to death as to kill an ant. Shen Qinghuan, since you have forced this marriage Well, then... you should suffer it and rest until death!"

The voice was cold and sharp, and along with the hot breath, goosebumps instantly spread all over your body.

At this moment, she had an illusion, as if the man next to her was not Xiao Yunting, but a demon crawling out of hell, descending on the prey, wrapping it with the devil's hook, and never letting go until the last drop of the prey. The blood flowed out.

And Xiao Yunting is the demon who sucks blood, and she is just a plaything in the demon's palm.

(End of this chapter)