Arrogant medical concubine: the exclusive love of the violent prince

Chapter 82 It's too late to be smart
There is still an hour or so before the queen mother's palace banquet, Feng Qinyu doesn't know how to spend the next time, is it possible that she wants to follow Dongfang Yunlie in this imperial garden all the time?
Just when she was frowned in distress, Dongfang Yunlie's footsteps suddenly stopped, and it was too late to stop. When Dongfang Yunlie stopped and turned around, Feng Qinyu bumped into him directly.

She bumped straight into Dongfang Yunlie's arms without warning. She was startled, and when she suddenly raised her eyes, she bumped into Dongfang Yunlie's displeased icy eyes. His eyes were looking down at her with displeasure and mockery.

"What? It didn't work for me to use bitter tricks, and now I'm using beauty tricks instead?"

It was still a taunt that trampled on one's self-esteem, although Feng Qinyu was used to it, her heart still twitched.

Hearing what Dongfang Yunlie said, she was not in a hurry to withdraw from his arms, but bravely looked directly at Dongfang Yunlie's eyes full of sarcasm, gently pulled her thin lips, and said: "My lord thinks that beauty tricks is that useful?"

Dongfang Yunlie, who had always thought that Feng Qinyu would accept all his taunts and tortures, was a little surprised when he faced Feng Qinyu's retort.

And the surprise that people had no time to capture was fleeting, replaced by breathtaking anger and inhuman indifference.

He hooked the corners of his lips, pinched her slender chin with his fingertips without any pity, and said: "Whether the beauty trick works, I will only know after trying it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dongfang Yunlie pulled his body violently and pushed him towards the closed door in front of him.

At this time, Feng Qinyu noticed that she followed Dongfang Yunlie to this strange but equally luxurious palace.

Just from the decoration of carved beams and painted buildings in this palace, one can tell that the owner of this hall has such an unusual identity. What is Dongfang Yunlie bringing her here for?
There was confusion and nervousness in her eyes, her eyes were tightly locked on Dongfang Yunlie's bloodthirsty cold eyes, and she was approaching her step by step at this time.

The next second, Dongfang Yunlie's arm was pulled violently by Dongfang Yunlie, and he pulled him into his arms again. He lowered his eyebrows and looked down at the woman in his arms who was obviously scared but still stubborn and refused to give in. His thin lips moved.

"You don't even have to resist. It seems that you enjoy being close to the body with this king?"

Another extremely humiliating ridicule, Feng Qinyu secretly laughed in his heart.

"Does the prince think it's useful for me to resist?"

She laughed at herself, looked up at Dongfang Yunlie, and asked.

Resistance, if she has the capital to resist, why bother to compromise in front of him.

"Since I don't even have the qualifications to resist, why waste time doing such meaningless things, and offend the prince, it's bitter...isn't it me?"

She, to put it lightly, doesn't seem to be such a painful thing for her.

She has experienced no matter how desperate things are, Dongfang Yunlie's torture to her is nothing.

Dongfang Yunlie looked at her, Feng Qinyu's self-deprecating pretty face was reflected in his deep eyes, which became more and more profound.

His eyes were icy and cold. At this moment, the silence was full of oppression. He didn't say a word, and she didn't make any more sound. They looked at each other silently.

"Haha~~hahaha~~~"

Suddenly, frivolous laughter came from Dongfang Yunlie's mouth, the laughter was as captivating as his cold eyes.

"Feng Qinyu, you are much smarter than before. Unfortunately, you are too late."

(End of this chapter)