Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 318 Black Belly Prince (13)

"It's not the Seventh Emperor's brother to intervene in the matter between me and my cousin." Feng Lin said coldly.

Hearing this, the corners of Feng Xuan's lips curled slightly, and he looked back at Feng Lin calmly.

The four eyes met, and there was an unusual tension, and the atmosphere of confrontation lingered between Feng Lin and Feng Xuan.

Just as the two looked at each other, An Wan's pleasant voice suddenly sounded.

"What if I say he's qualified to intervene."

"Cousin, what do you mean...?" An Wan's words stimulated Feng Lin's eyes slightly red.

"Your Majesty, I don't like you, whether in the past, the present, or the future, I will never like you."

"Because I already have someone I like again."

When she said this, An Wan's eyes fell on Feng Xuan again.

Feng Xuan: "..."

Feng Lin was already jealous of Feng Xuan, and had already guessed in his heart. When An Wan said this, it was like a death sentence, and Feng Lin's jealousy reached a peak.

"Wanwan, don't talk nonsense."

"You and Feng Xuan have just met, and you have never had contact with him a few times. If you say you like him, let alone I don't believe you, there will be no one new in the whole summer!" Feng Lin excitedly said.

"Why don't you believe me?" An Wan asked back.

"The Seventh Prince has a noble status, handsome appearance, and no literary or military skills. I haven't met him a few times, but I didn't fall in love with him for a long time, but fell in love at first sight."

Feng Xuan: "..."

"impossible!"

"I never believe that you are such a superficial person." Feng Lin denied it excitedly.

He didn't want to believe it, and he didn't want to believe that An Wan, whom he had been thinking about for many years, was such a superficial person.

In his heart, An Wan has always been beautiful, gentle, kind and beautiful, a collection of all the most beautiful words in the world.

He regarded her as a goddess, cherished her in his heart, and had been in love with her for many years.

It's ridiculous that the person he dreamed of fell in love at first sight with the person he hated for many years...

"Wanwan, in terms of status, I am the eldest son of the first emperor and the current emperor of Daxia, far superior to Fengxuan."

"I am not as good-looking as Feng Xuan, but I am not inferior to him in literary talent."

"As for martial arts, I don't know martial arts, and I don't know how to fight. But I am the emperor of a country. As long as I give an order, all the masters in the world will listen to me and come to protect me."

"In addition, I am infatuated with you. For so many years, I have been kind to you, can't you see it?"

"Feng Xuan doesn't care about you at all. Even if he treats you well, it's just because of your identity and the An family army in your hands. He just wants to use you!"

"Zhen is the one who really likes you and loves you!" Feng Lin roared angrily.

An Wan suddenly smiled: "No, you don't like me, and you don't even love me."

Hearing this, Feng Lin's face turned pale. He looked at An Wan injured, and murmured: "Isn't I treating you well enough? Why can't you see my heart for you?"

"Your Majesty, you will understand some things sooner or later. The person you like and love in your heart is not me."

After speaking, An Wan ignored Feng Lin and turned around to leave.

As a result, just a few steps away, she seemed to remember something, turned around and walked back.

Under Feng Xuan's suspicious gaze, An Wan took his hand and walked past Feng Lin together, leading him.

The moment they passed each other, Feng Lin's clear black eyes were gradually stained with mad hatred...

Both An Wan and Feng Xuan noticed it, but neither of them responded.

Just because they knew that Feng Lin's transformation was doomed from the day he sat on the Dragon Throne.

(End of this chapter)