She traveled through time and became the daughter of the prime minister, who was given the title of Princess Ling because of her merits. King Yu, who had never been a womanizer, knelt down and begged for marriage.
She ran away, but was caught by him.
The man stared at her dazed face with his deep eyes and smiled, but there was a hint of anger hidden in his charming smile.
"I don't mind that the emperor's sister has a bad reputation, but the emperor dares to escape from the marriage?"
Princess? Escape from marriage? Where does this come from?
She didn't dare to ask any more questions now. Judging from her experience of frequently watching TV series, the man in front of her must have a bad temper.
If you can't say a word well, you'll die.
She could only grin and pray with a particularly innocent look: "There must be some misunderstanding between us. Well... Can you get up first? I can't bear it."
"Isn't this possible? Weren't you very powerful before?"
The man ignored the pain on Feng Xihuan's face, lowered his head and bit her fair neck with a harsh punishment. Her skin was already as good as snow, and her neat rows of tooth marks gradually became particularly conspicuous. . . . . .
Looking forward to the follow-up