As he spoke, he moved it to her lips again.

At this moment, Feng Peiyun pulled out the hairpin and said, "Don't touch me!"

Pang Shaowen smiled, "You want to hurt your husband? Don't you feel bad? Besides, can you hurt me?"

Pang Shaowen has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and is now a second-grade imperial guard with very good martial arts skills.

Feng Peiyun acted like a chicken in front of him. It was really impossible to hurt him.

But Feng Peiyun changed his hand and pointed the hairpin at his neck.

"I can't hurt you, but I can hurt myself. If you don't stop, I will kill myself. When people come, they will all know that it was you who forced me to go to the road of death."

Pang Shaowen clenched his teeth and his temples twitched slightly.

Little bitch, give her some face, shameless.

After passing the door, see how to deal with her!

The next moment, he returned to being polite, let go of Feng Peiyun, and said with a guilty look on his face, "I thought we were engaged. I must be you, and you must be me. There is no harm in being close. Unexpectedly, Yun

My sister is so noble and strong, but I am being rude."

As he said that, he raised his hands high towards Feng Peiyun and bent his waist, as if sincerely admitting his mistake.

Feng Peiyun was in shock and couldn't believe every word he said.

He just quickly pulled up his hair and straightened his clothes, "Don't tell anyone what happened today."

"How could it be? You are my unmarried wife. This is a little love interest between the two of us. If I tell you, who will I become?"

Pang Shaowen's face was full of sincerity, "Sister Yun, please forgive me for being unable to control myself for a moment!"

The climbing rose shelves were set up high, and the two of them were hidden in the flower field, so almost no one could see them.

Feng Peiyun didn't dare to stay for a moment, and ran away with long strides.

Looking at her frightened rabbit-like back, Pang Shaowen had a sinister and wild sneer creeping into the corners of his eyes.

"Little bitch, just wait."

…

"Peiyun, where did you go? I asked your maid, but I couldn't find you!"

Wanhua saw Feng Peiyun and immediately smiled.

Feng Peiyun, however, hurriedly called his two personal maids, "Princess, I feel suddenly unwell. I need to take my leave now."

"Hey, hello~"

Wanhua was extremely disappointed. She had just figured out the true and false number one scholar, and she was filled with joy and wanted to share it with others. At this banquet, only Feng Peiyun could say such heart-to-heart words.

But she ran away in a hurry.

Disappointing.

"Third sister-in-law, isn't that Miss Feng? Why does she seem to be crying?" Qin Zhenzhu's sharp eyes also saw Feng Peiyun, and immediately pulled Zhao Jin'er to report.

Zhao Jin'er hurriedly looked over and saw Feng Peiyun leading two maids, walking hurriedly outside the garden. As he walked, he raised his arms to wipe the corners of his eyes, as if he was crying.

What's going on? Apart from the princess, these noble ladies present are among the most distinguished.

Who dares to bully her?

That night, Zhao Jin'er used the excuse to ask the eldest lady for a safe pulse and took the opportunity to see Feng Peiyun.

In the past, whenever he heard that Zhao Jin'er was coming, Feng Peiyun would wait for the eldest lady early, but today, he asked the maid to issue an eviction order.

"Ms. Zhao, our lady is unhappy. Please come back in two days."
Chapter completed!