Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 343

"Qinghan." A gentle whisper came from behind, but there was no half response.Xi Lan Mingyue didn't care about it, she reached out to take a bowl of white fungus and lotus seed soup from the maid behind her, and walked slowly to Feng Qinghan, looking at him with tender eyes.

"Qinghan, this is the white fungus and lotus seed soup that I personally cooked for you, try it." Xilan Mingyue asked softly as she handed the celadon jade bowl in front of Feng Qinghan.

"Xilan Mingyue, I warned you not to touch her, why did you let Brother San Huang send down the imperial list to arrest her?" She suddenly swung the white fungus and lotus seed soup out of Xilan Mingyue's hand, and the crisp sound appeared in the night. Extraordinarily clear.

Feng Qinghan looked at Xilan Mingyue with a gloomy expression, her black eyes, which were originally full of coldness, became extremely cold at this moment.

For Feng Qinghan's fury, Xilan Mingyue didn't feel the slightest bit of fear, instead she leaned close to her body, her red lips almost touching Feng Qinghan's.

"Qinghan, I said before, what I want is your heart, I will not let anyone who might stop me from getting you..." With a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, Xilan Mingyue raised her eyes to meet the phoenix. Qinghan's angry eyes responded softly.

As soon as the words were finished, Xi Lan Mingyue's neck was suddenly held by Feng Qinghan, and her pretty face immediately flushed red.

"Xilan Mingyue, do you think I dare not kill you?" The surrounding air suddenly became extremely cold, and Feng Qinghan exuded a strong murderous aura all over his body, holding Xilan Mingyue's neck tightly, his icy voice sounded like From hell in general.

She didn't expect Feng Qinghan to attack suddenly, the feeling of suffocation made Xilan Mingyue feel frightened for a moment.Stretching out his hand to hold Feng Qinghan's wrist, tears welled up in his eyes.

"I...just made a...joke, why should you...seriously." Squeezing out a sentence with difficulty, Xi Lan Mingyue felt as if the air in her body was about to be sucked out.But her strong desire to survive still made her hold Feng Qinghan's hands tightly, hoping to ease the suffocation from that neck.

"Ninth Prince, please let the princess go." The maid at the side was startled by Feng Qinghan's sudden action, and it took a while to recover, and she threw herself at Feng Qinghan's feet, crying.

"If something happens to Yue'er, I will make your life worse than death." Just when Xilan Mingyue thought she was about to die in Feng Qinghan's hands, the strength around her neck suddenly loosened, and the blue figure was slammed thrown aside.

Seeing this, the maid who was kneeling in front of Feng Qinghan quickly ran to Xilan Mingyue, carefully helped her up, and kept patting her back to calm her down.

"Ahem..." Xilan Mingyue finally regained her breath after coughing fiercely for a while. She raised her eyes to look at Feng Qinghan, but saw that he was still looking straight at her, but those double pupils were filled with coldness. .

Terrified by Feng Qinghan's icy eyes, Xilan Mingyue bit her lips tightly, and the resentment towards Xuanyuan Yuewu couldn't help but deepened in her heart.

His eyes flicked out of the window involuntarily, a gust of wind passed by, the branches and leaves on the tree swayed slightly, a figure came in with the wind, and fell behind the giant tree, although the figure was extremely fast, it was still caught by Xi Lanmingyue.

There was a sneer that was hard to detect at the corner of her mouth, Xi Lan Mingyue rolled her eyes, stretched out her hand to push away the maid beside her, and walked slowly towards Feng Qinghan.

(End of this chapter)