"It's not enough to hug her for a lifetime." He hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to embed her into his body and melt her into his bones and blood.

Feng Qingchen was so angry that he was almost unable to breathe when he was hugged. He gently pushed him and whispered in his ear, "I... I'm so angry that you hugged me so hard."

"Xiao Chen'er, I can't bear to let go of you, I just want to hold you like this for the rest of my life. What should I do?" He buried his head in her hair, and his low voice rang in her ears. Seeing her white jade-like earlobe, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick it gently twice.

Feng Qingchen froze all over, his face flushed with shame. He pushed him and didn't push him away. She threatened shyly in his ear, "If you don't let go of me, I will ignore you in the future."

Jun was also afraid that it would be angered by her if it was too much, so he reluctantly let go of her arms and held her weak and boneless jade hand instead.

"I'm a little hungry, let's go back!" Looking at the pair of envious and jealous eyes, Feng Qingchen couldn't raise the desire to continue to stay, so he simply spoke up and wanted to leave.

Jun looked at her gently, reached out to help her straighten her slightly messy hair, smiled mysteriously at her, and said, "Xiao Chen'er, wait for me for a while, and it will be fine soon!" Turning around, the gentleness on his face instantly retreated, replaced by a cold and indifferent face, and the coldness replaced the gentleness!

"what you up to?"

Seeing Jun, who was wearing purple clothes walking towards him, the prince's eyes showed a little fear, his whole body tightened, and his face was full of defense.

Jun's lips raised slightly and raised a beautiful curve. He stretched out his hand to stroke the ink hair on his chest, and walked towards the prince on the head step by step. A strange light flashed in his deep eyes. Every time he took a step forward, the prince's heart sinks more and more. Thinking of his last method at the hunting ground, cold sweat began to appear on his forehead.

"I am the prince. If you dare to hurt me, you, Feng Qingchen and the entire Feng family will not be well. My father will never let you go..." The prince's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and there was a bit of invisible tremor in the threat of majesty.

Upon hearing this, Jun sneered, "I wanted to let you go, but... I hate others threatening you the most, especially with my wife." A light flashed in my eyes, Jun waved his hand, and the prince flew out suddenly, hitting the pillar behind him heavily, making a muffled groan.

"I want to see what the emperor dares to do to me? Tell the emperor, just say that I am back and let him take the treasures in the treasury tightly. It's rare for me to come here, so I can't let me return empty-handed!" Jun had a smile on his face, and he was so arrogant that he didn't take the current emperor into his eyes.

"You...puff--" The prince was helped up by his servants. As soon as he spoke, his throat turned sweet and he spit out a mouthful of red blood.

"Who are you?" The prince narrowed his eyes slightly, looking up and down at him, thinking about his identity.

Jun ignored the doubts in the prince's eyes, walked to the table where the prince had just sat, reached out to pick up a piece of white paper with the words written on it, held it in his hand and looked carefully twice, carefully folded it up and put it in his arms like a treasure. "Xiao Chen'er's words are really unique, fresh and refined, beautiful in poetry, beautiful in words, beautiful in people!"

His voice was not deliberately lowered, and everyone present could hear his affection and tenderness from his words!

Feng Qingchen's eyes twitched slightly. Should she thank him for his praise or say he was blind? She knew how ugly the words on that piece of paper were, and she knew more than anyone else. He actually said that the words were beautiful, which really left her with enough face.

"Who are you?" Seeing that he answered the question irrelevantly, the prince covered his chest and asked again.

"Tell the emperor my words, he knows me." Jun glanced at the prince coldly, revealing a cold look, "This is the second time I let you go, and the third time, let the emperor make a new crown prince!" It is his principle that nothing can be done.

The prince opened his mouth and was about to say something, but after meeting Jun's cold eyes, he swallowed all the words he hadn't said yet. He secretly guessed in his heart what the identity of the man in purple was? Why did he not know his existence at all before? He heard that his tone had a close relationship with his father, and he had no doubt that he would really kill him next time.

From his eyes, he clearly saw that neither the emperor nor the prince were seen by him, and thus his identity became more mysterious.

Everyone present could hear their conversation clearly. Everyone was very interested in this unparalleled purple-clothed man as handsome as a god. Whether it was his appearance, skills, or mysterious identity, they all touched the hearts of the women present, making them secretly feel for their hearts and secretly sending out the autumn waves.

Feng Qingchen, who saw all this in his eyes, flashed a faint light in his eyes. She had never asked Jun's identity and origin, and knew that he was extremely human, but she never thought that he was not even taking the emperor seriously. For the first time, she was curious about his mysterious identity!

"This young master, the little woman shouldn't have spoken, but I really can't stand it anymore. I can't let the young master be deceived by this woman and be used by her as a chess piece in her hand. Please don't be surprised and listen to me!" Suddenly, a beautiful woman in an orange-yellow silk skirt, about fifteen or sixteen years old, suddenly stood up and said loudly.

A touch of mockery flashed in Jun's eyes, and his thin lips opened slightly, "Hmm? Let's hear it."

At the same time, he looked at Feng Qingchen, who was less than ten steps away from him, with a gentle smile in his eyes, as if saying to her: "Xiao Chen'er, you have made many enemies!"

Understanding the meaning of the sentence in his eyes, Feng Qingchen even looked helpless, and she didn't want to, but there was no way for others to be hostile to her. She was innocent!

"The little girl Ye Qingqing, the young master should not be from the imperial capital, otherwise she would not be confused by her and would make such a huge mistake. I believe that it is not difficult to find a woman suitable for the young master based on her conditions. If the young master doesn't mind, the young master is willing to help the young master with his help, help the young master meet more famous Shuyuan, and thus find a woman who can truly deserve the young master." Ye Qingqing's eyes were as charming as silk, and almost came up to recommend herself and said that she was the woman who was the most suitable for him.

The girls looked at Jun, who was as beautiful as a luxurious purple dress as a god, and couldn't help but feel sorry for her that she was not as quick as Ye Qingqing, and she was taking the lead to show kindness to him.

"Do you think Xiaochen'er is not worthy of me?" Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!