After conquering seven male favorites, the vicious heroine wants to run away

Chapter 71 Shengge every night
Holding the man's resolute face with her slender hands, Shi Nuanyu now had only the man in front of her in her eyes and heart.

"You ask me this because you think I don't like you enough?"

Yu Changfeng's narrow eyes flashed slightly, and he leaned his face towards her hand.

"Your Highness has a very discerning taste. You keep saying you like me, but who do you really like?"

Shi Nuanyu pulled her hand out and threw herself into his arms, her hands climbing up the man's strong waist and twisting it hard.

"Of course it's you."

As if he was still not satisfied, he grabbed a large piece of meat and twisted it hard.

Yu Changfeng felt no pain and cast a provocative look at the two people under the tree.

"The Imperial Master has heard that Her Royal Highness the Princess loves me the most."

Shi Nuanyu's heart skipped a beat and she felt inexplicably panicked.

Looking under the tree, I saw two familiar figures.

Qing He with a gentle smile and Wei Zeng Shi with a wound on his face who looked unconvinced.

Damn, I got tricked by this bastard.

He crossed his arms over his chest, his eyes filled with blazing fire and gritting his teeth in sarcasm.

"Oh, Your Highness, you're so happy every night, hugging one behind you and one in your arms, you're not afraid of being stuffed to death."

He was intercepted three times on the day of his engagement to the emperor, and the day of revenge seemed far away, so he no longer had much patience.

Shi Nuanyu liked the look of anger and anxiety when others couldn't get rid of her, so she raised her middle finger proudly.

"Why, are you envious of me having so many beauties?" she said, her smile growing gentler, "or are you jealous of them having the chance to sleep with you while you don't?"

"What a pity, I just won't choose you."

He had never tried Qi before and was seeing stars. He used his internal energy to try to fly to the banyan tree. Shi Nuanyu hugged Yu Changfeng's arm and shouted hurriedly.

"Qinghe, save me."

Yu Changfeng laughed angrily and pressed the woman forcefully against his chest.

"Your Highness, look at whose arms you are in now."

Shi Nuanyu was held so tightly by him that she couldn't breathe. She struggled to break free from his restraints in dissatisfaction, but she didn't expect that the man was too strong. Even if she used all her strength, she couldn't break free.

"So what? You won't protect me if I don't try to attack you."

In the original book, he was extremely cruel. When the Beilin army invaded Nanyue, he ordered the killing of all the royal family members of Nanyue, including the original owner.

Grind your bones and scatter your ashes, it's not a good death!

Without trying, he felt his teeth itching. He paused, leaped into the air, and landed lightly on the other end of the branch.

A sharp bamboo leaf flew across the sky and came straight towards Wei Zengshi. The long sword in his hand flipped the bamboo leaf and broke it into several petals.

The branches crackled, and the sound of them breaking was like a death note.

The three of them fell from the tree in an orderly manner. Shi Nuanyu saw stars and felt a sense of weightlessness.

"Never tried it, damn it."

Qing He retracted the hand that had thrown the bamboo leaf and took a step forward to catch Shi Nuan Yu. At the same time, he used his internal energy to knock the two people who had not yet landed on the ground away.

Shi Nuanyu tightly grasped the man's collar with both hands and breathed a sigh of fear.

Internal strength and the like are so scary.

Yu Changfeng rolled over to dodge and landed steadily on the ground. He spread his hands helplessly.

"Master Imperial Master, the treasure has been returned to you. Why make such a fuss?"

Wei Zengshi took a few steps back and knelt on one knee, his teeth chattering in anger.

"Qinghe, I'm not done with you."

"Sorry."

Qing He spoke gently and politely, but there was no apology in his eyes.

He changed his posture and held the person in his arms with one arm, and left on his own without paying attention to the ugly face.

Shi Nuanyu shook her head repeatedly as she watched. The fight between men was also quite scary, especially the man who was the protagonist.

She was so angry that she didn't even try to look at him, but made a face at him arrogantly.

Haha, little brat, you still want to fight with your sister.

Without trying, he uttered a harsh word, "Poisonous girl, I will not let you go."

He must have remembered the humiliation of that day. Yu Changfeng was kind enough to comfort him, "The Imperial Master's swordsmanship is exceptional. Only the renowned Jade-faced Shura in the martial arts world can challenge him."

He patted Wuzhen's shoulder and shook his head regretfully, "You can't."

No!

No!

The two words echoed in my mind, and I roared in anger that I had never tried before.

"Yu Changfeng, I want to compete with you."

The sound was as loud as a drum beating and reached the sky, startling the sleeping birds in the forest.

Shi Nuanyu covered her ears with disgust, "He often gets so angry, will he explode one day in the future?"

It was the first time she had seen someone who liked to get angry so much.

Qing He smiled faintly and agreed with her very much.

"Tomorrow I'll ask Fusheng to prescribe some medicine to reduce fever. Young Master Wei should need it."

It was already late at night when the two returned to Zuijunju. Shi Nuanyu sat on the small couch, pinching her sore arms and looking thoughtfully at Qinghe who was undressing.

He took another furtive glance and saw that after a few months, the whip marks on his back had completely healed.

Maybe the medicine of Fu Sheng worked, and there was no scar left.

The flickering candlelight made his fair complexion, broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs stand out even more, making people linger.

"If your Highness continues peeking, I may not be able to change my clothes."

Qinghe's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a helpless expression.

"Ah!" Shi Nuanyu's soul woke up in shock and she subconsciously retorted, "I didn't peek, I was looking openly."

Qinghe put on his inner garment, walked slowly to her, squatted down, and gently brushed the loose hair on her forehead.

"It's late, Your Highness, would you like to rest?"

He tapped her nose lightly with his finger and said, "If Your Highness really wants to see, Qing He can go to the bed and let Your Highness have a clear look."

Shi Nuanyu leaned back away from his hand.

It's not normal. It's really not normal.

She was wondering if this man was using his beauty to lure her. What did he want to do?
Could it be that tonight I have to read the entire History of the Zhou Dynasty?

Shi Nuanyu felt that she had revealed the truth.

She stared at him with her bright eyes, frowned slightly, leaned forward, and placed her hand on the man's slender hand.

"Qinghe, you can't be too serious, understand?"

Forcing people to study and memorize is not a good habit. In previous lives, such teachers were very disliked.

Qing He's gaze fell on the woman's rosy lips, and the tenderness of that day reappeared in his mind.

His slender fingertips caressed the woman's lips, and the warm breath flowed through his fingertips to her heart.

"Your Highness, why are you being so serious?"

Qinghe's Adam's apple rolled slowly. His heart had never beaten as violently as it did that day. He had never thought that a mere kiss would make him indulge in it.

think……

His eyes grew hot, wanting to taste her lips again.

The lips being caressed felt tingling and numb, and Shi Nuanyu swallowed nervously. She wanted to move her head back but the man held it firmly.

The man's scorching gaze was like a blazing spring fire, warming her heart.

He wanted to kiss himself.

How could this be?
Why did his attitude towards me suddenly change? Although it was a good thing, it happened too quickly.

Shi Nuanyu subconsciously avoided his gaze and pretended to know nothing.

"Please don't ask me to recite those obscure poems anymore."

Qing He chuckled softly, then slowly leaned over and stopped when he was one foot away from her.

"If Your Highness finds the poems boring, Qinghe can read them to you one by one."

The man's gentle and handsome face came closer, and his gentle breath hit her face, evoking an inexplicable strange feeling in her heart.

(End of this chapter)