Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 162 Falling into Freezing Point
Fu Dongyun bowed his head, with a perplexed look on Junyi's outline: "This subordinate is just a guard, and there are some things that cannot be said by subordinates."

The smile faltered, and Jian Yunling sighed heavily, "Dongyun." This was the first time she called him like Yu Wenzheng: "You are not only a guard in the prince's heart, you are also the person he trusts the most. I think you know this better than me."

Fu Dongyun buried his head deeper, as if caught in a distant memory, speechless for a long time.

"So don't talk about birthright again, the prince will be very disappointed when he hears it." Jian Yunling put a pair of jade hands on his shoulders, giving him some relief.

Fu Dongyun nodded slowly, as if letting go, but also as if not letting go.

Jian Yunling knew that he still needed some time to figure it out on her own, so she stopped persuading him and smoothed out the wrinkles on his sleeves, and said with a smile: "Okay, go back and make preparations, tomorrow is on the mountain, the prince's safety will be more important." It's up to you." After saying that, he walked into the room.

Fu Dongyun's eyes followed her back, and there was an inexplicable ambiguous emotion in his eyes, like an undercurrent under the deep sea that no one felt, secret but turbulent.

After crossing the dilapidated threshold, Yu Wenzheng was reclining on the wheelchair with his eyes closed. Jian Yunling slowed down and walked in lightly, but he suddenly said in a deep voice, "Go tell Dongyun what? In the room I can hear your murmurs."

The ears are so good, nothing can be hidden from you!Jian Yunling curled her lips and thought to herself.

Lifting the only stool from the table, blowing off the dust on it, Jian Yunling sat beside Yu Wenzheng, tilted her chin and looked at him: "Why doesn't the prince treat the people around him better?"

Hearing this, Yu Wenzheng half opened his eyes, squinted at her, and said, "Did Dongyun complain to you?"

Jian Yunling spread her palms and denied: "No, it's just that I feel that the prince can be more considerate to the people around him sometimes, and there is no need to always put on that cold face and hurt the closest people."

Jian Yunling's words pierced Yu Wenzheng's heart like a thorn.

He raised his head, his eyebrows seemed to be stained with frost and cold dew, and said sharply: "I don't need Wangfei to worry about how this king will treat the people around him."

In a word, during this period of time, the rarely harmonious atmosphere between the two has dropped to freezing point again.

Jian Yunling never liked to do things that put a hot face on a cold butt, since people don't appreciate it, there is no need for her to waste her words.

Standing up calmly, looking ahead, the focus did not fall on Yu Wenzheng.Jian Yunling's voice seemed to be soaked in a pool of icy water, chilling to the bones: "Okay, since the prince doesn't want me to worry about me, then I'm talking too much. Tomorrow we have to rush to Fairy Peak, please forgive me for not having many people. Accompany, go to rest first."

She bypassed Yu Wenzheng and went straight to the bedside.With black hair loose, he took off his shoes and went to bed, and turned his back with his clothes folded, unwilling to face him.

Yu Wenzheng could tell that she was angry.But he himself didn't understand why he would take his anger out on her, so he just bowed his head and remained silent.

And lying on the bed, staring wide-eyed at the peeling lime wall in front of her, Jian Yunling was only thinking about one thing at this moment, and that was——if she meddles in the future, she will be a little pig!
Of course, they don't know what's going on in each other's hearts, just like they don't realize that each other's happiness and anger affect their minds more and more.

(End of this chapter)