Quick Transmigration Queen: Male God, please be blackened!

Chapter 147 The fool prince has been blackened (24)

If he had taken the medicine, maybe he would have embraced the beauty by now.

How could it be possible to be beaten unconscious by Yan Ling, stripped naked by others, and thrown out of Zuixian Tower?

At this moment, Feng Chu superimposed all his hatred on Xiaodie!

Blame her!

Incompetent bungler!

It was because of her mistake that he ended up where he is now.

The strength in his hand became uncontrollable.

Almost wished to kill Xiaodie on the spot.

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late at night.

The moonlight outside the window is alluring.

Inside, the lights flickered.

Yan Ling looked at the masked man who suddenly appeared beside the bed, raised his eyebrows slightly, and calmly got out of the bed and sat up.

The young man was dressed in night clothes, his hair stood up high, and through the light of the fire, he could clearly see his dark and deep eyes.

With just one glance, Yan Ling tore off the quilt calmly, and got back under the quilt again.

Not interesting.

She also thought that someone took advantage of the night to commit murder.

In the end, it was just a non-lethal Fenglin.

It was useless to delay her bedtime.

Feng Lin was startled, and a flash of astonishment flashed in his pitch-black eyes, "You..." Can you cooperate a little?

Shouldn't the normal human response be to scream?or...

Anyway, how can you be so calm?
Yan Ling turned sideways, and under Feng Lin's watchful eyes, he made a sudden move, grabbed his collar, and yanked in her direction.

Following her movements, the boy's neckline opened a little inexplicably, revealing his fair skin.

Her eyes flickered slightly, and her eyes moved elsewhere, "My lord, what's the matter?"

Hearing the words, the young man closed his eyes.

Gracefully stretched out his hand to remove Yan Ling's hand that was pulling his neckline.

"So smart, why don't you guess what I'm here for?"

His voice is gentle and restrained.

Yan Ling chuckled, "Is there a reward for guessing right?" His expression remained calm.

Feng Lin raised his eyes and looked at her, his dark eyes were indistinguishable, "Yes."

Oh, there is a reward?

Then the reason for his late night visit was naturally easy to guess.

She changed her posture, propped her head on her hands, and looked lazily at the young man who was close at hand.

"Did you come here to thank me? Thank you for helping you clean up the mess? Blame Feng He for Feng Chu's matter?"

The understatement of the tone and the calmness on the face made Feng Lin unable to take his eyes off.

She didn't seem to take such a bold and reckless thing to heart.

It's like talking about a very ordinary thing.

But it was this incident that set off a storm in the palace.

The emperor summoned Feng He overnight to think about countermeasures.

Seeing that he was silent, Yan Ling said again, "What about the reward? You can't play tricks and deny it!"

Her guess was naturally extremely accurate, but he just didn't nod.

He seemed to think about it for a while, and then said softly, "Then, what reward do you want?"

Under the flickering candlelight, the boy's brows were slightly frowned, and his appearance was a little tangled.

Probably because she was afraid that she would make some inappropriate request.

Yan Ling gave a rare smile, "Can you show your face first? Talking with your face covered, don't you feel bored?"

It's not that he doesn't know who he is, and he is still masked?Stupid or not?
For a moment, she felt that the darkened Fenglin, at certain times, had a low IQ.

Feng Lin was also straightforward, stretched out his hand and pulled it, revealing that delicate face.

Under the candlelight, the outline was slightly blurred, as if it had been covered with a layer of mist. It didn't look very real, but it added a sense of mystery.

He is as beautiful as a painting, the so-called gentleman is like jade.

If he didn't bear the word of fool, probably the girls chasing him in the city would have to line up from Linwang's mansion to outside the city.

(End of this chapter)