The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

Feng Qining came to Zong Zhenghao, since he didn't give her face so much, then she didn't have to worry about it.Passionate picture feast
"You eat yours, I go shopping in my street, I should not hinder you, my lord."

"What do you mean by this king's business? Don't forget, you are still a concubine of this king."

Zong Zhenghao bites the word "concubine" very hard, he is reminding Feng Qining not to forget her identity, even if she doesn't like him, she still can't change this matter.

"If the prince is willing to reconcile with me or divorce me, then I am not" [

Feng Qining looked at Zong Zhenghao coldly, her originally charming eyes instantly became wild, and the rebellious Feng Qining almost made Zong Zhenghao explode with anger.

Still want to reconcile?Even if he divorced her, he would have to torture her severely before making plans.

"Don't even think about it, hurry up and go back with me"

Zong Zhenghao grabbed Feng Qining's hand again, Feng Qining didn't struggle, and caught his pulse. The pain in his arm made Zong Zhenghao who had just turned around turn back again.

"My lord, I advise you not to move around, otherwise I can't guarantee that something will happen?"

Feng Qining's eyelids drooped to cover up the flashing murderous aura, and when she raised her head again, she returned to her weak and helpless look.

How can a person be so changeable.

Zong Zhenghao looked at Feng Qining, who had changed from wild to pitiful, and found that he couldn't understand the person in front of him. Zong Zhenghao tried to find a bit of strength from those charming eyes, but no matter how he Even if he looks for it, he can't find it.

"You threaten the king"

How did she threaten him?Feng Qining looked at him innocently, she was just telling a fact.

"My lord, if you don't want to make a fool of yourself in public, you'd better not touch my bottom line, otherwise I can't guarantee that I will do something."

Feng Qining's fingertips gently rubbed Zong Zhenghao's veins, as long as she exerted a little force, Zong Zhenghao might die.

"Let go of me quickly"

Zong Zhenghao said in Feng Qining's ear, he hugged Feng Qining with one hand, and Feng Qining's other hand grabbed his hand, the voices of both of them were very low, so low that outsiders would not I can not hear you.

They looked like they were hugging each other, they couldn't hear their words clearly, and outsiders could only look at them and fantasize about it.

"What is Ning'er doing?"

Feng Yu couldn't help but ask Feng Han next to him, Feng Han was listening carefully, trying to hear something, Feng Yu's voice just disturbed the little sound he just heard, and immediately replied angrily: "How do I know they What are you talking about?"