Princess Yuan Yunfeng of Huajing was cruel and wanton, but she had a soft spot for one person. This feeling could even be traced back to her childhood.
Shen indeed didn't understand what he meant to the princess, and he couldn't tell whether his feelings for the princess were due to long-standing belonging or due to responsibility.
"Shen Que, if you dare to betray me, I will cut you to death with a thousand knives!"
"…. Princess, I don't dare to do this in a humble position."
"Shen Que, do you think she is more beautiful or me?" Yuan Yunfeng said slowly, shaking a tortoiseshell phoenix-pattern folding fan.
"She must be a princess." Shen Que knelt beside her respectfully and obediently.
Yuan Yunfeng raised his eyebrows and hit his forehead with the fan handle in displeasure. He turned his face slightly and said casually: "Take her into Chengxi Hall and tear her face off."
Ignore the woman's pitiful pleas for mercy.
Yuan Yunfeng pulled him in front of him and said grimly: "Do you want to know why?"
Shen Que's face was expressionless, but in his heart he was complaining crazily, "Didn't I just look at her?"
Ever since Yuan Yunfeng confirmed her feelings for Shen Que, she, who had been very possessive since she was a child, couldn't tolerate Shen Que's eyes leaving her.
Purpose: If there is love from delusion, I will become sick