After trying to call a few times, there was no response. Feng Yinwan frowned and stopped when she caught a glimpse of the thick dark green eyes under his eyes.
After making an appointment with him to go to Yuzhou, we haven't heard from him for several days. Today, although he went to the palace with the Song Dynasty Minister to attend the banquet, he was always helping himself out.
I don't know what happened these days.
He pursed his lips, but still didn't speak again.
This place is not far from Prince Mo's Mansion. Fortunately, the owner of this wine shop is familiar with Song Qing'an. Feng Yin asked someone to take him back to the Mansion in the evening, so he also went back to the Prince's Mansion.
Before returning home, she deliberately arranged her clothes to ensure that Yuping would not notice her, and then she stepped into the courtyard.
Contrary to expectations, the courtyard was silent and there was no sign of Yuping. Even the lights in the room were not lit.
The palace banquet should have ended by now. They didn't know the news of her early departure. Yuping was not at the house. Could it be that he had followed Qi Xuan to pick her up?
With a frown on her face, Feng Yinwan stepped through the door.
"Jade……"
Before she could speak, her body was tightly wrapped by a pair of long arms, and the chilly cold fragrance instantly took over her breath.
Keenly aware of the smell of alcohol on her body, the arm wrapped around her waist gave her a hard blow, and immediately pushed her hard against the door panel.
"Have you been drinking?"
After a few moments, Ye Tinglan's handsome face was hidden in the darkness, with a cold outline and straight nose and lips. It was still fascinating. But when he looked up, the coldness in his eyes quietly merged into the darkness, as dangerous as
It is to devour her.
Feng Yinwan pursed her lips and her eyelashes fell silently.
In Ye Tinglan's eyes, this situation was acquiescence.
"Nonsense! How can you drink alcohol when you're pregnant? You don't care about such taboos, and you're not even qualified to be a doctor!"
He is angry.
Angry at her for hiding something, angry at her for defending Song Qingan, and even more angry at her for not cherishing herself.
Feng Yinwan only felt ridiculed.
After struggling, the shackles on her shoulders tightened even tighter, and she simply stopped moving.
"In what capacity is the prince questioning my concubine?"
He was the one who kept it secret, he was the one who pretended to be cold, and he was the one who never spoke in the main hall.
She couldn't think of the reason for his questioning, nor could she understand the meaning of his anger.
Ye Tinglan's dull eyebrows wrinkled, but when he opened his mouth, he still scolded.
"Don't be ridiculous. This king and Yun Shu are not what you think."
"What kind of thing is that?"
What she responded to was an almost suffocating silence.
Feng Yinwan had expected such a result.
Her eyelashes trembled a few times, but she still asked the question that had been accumulating in her heart for several days.
"Then, can your lord tell me, my concubine, what exactly are you doing?"
Since returning to the capital, he has been uncharacteristically uncharacteristic, even hiding himself with injuries. She thought, since he is the god of war and a prince who is expected to be crown prince, he may not be sincere in his words and avoid being noticed by others.
It wasn't like she hadn't thought that Yunshu's incident might be related to what Ye Tinglan was doing, but she never wanted to be the one kept in the dark.
His cool fingertips climbed up to her chin and lifted it with some force.
Ye Tinglan lifted her lips, but avoided answering.
"Tell me, who is the child in your belly?"
He really cares about this.
Feng Yinwan sneered slightly and lowered his eyes as if he was mocking himself.
"If I say that I don't know, will the prince believe it?"
The force on her jaw tightened for a moment, and the force of those long fingers was so heavy that it seemed like it would crush even her bones.
"So, you did have an affair with someone the night I returned home."
The most embarrassing thing was picked out by the person she cared about. Feng Yinwan's head buzzed and she didn't know how to defend herself.
Such a reaction in Ye Tinglan's eyes was undoubtedly acquiescence.
The scene when Song Qingan took her away from him tonight was as vivid as before his eyes.
Ye Tinglan's eyes were cold to the freezing point, his dark eyes looked at her condescendingly, and his next words made Feng Yinwan feel like she was falling into the abyss.
"You and Song Qing'an have known each other since childhood. He has deliberately approached you several times, and tonight he even went so far as to disobey me in person for you."
The big palm against her tightened again, Feng Yinwan wrinkled her face, and a thin layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on her forehead.
"Tell me, is that the adulterer?"
Those beautiful thin lips were right in front of her eyes, and the warm breath still fell faintly on her face when they moved, but the person in front of her looked at her with a cold expression, and there was no emotion in her eyes except for the coldness.
Beautiful but cruel, ambiguous and shocking.
Feng Yinwan's eyes only felt that the person in front of him was very strange, and the chill seemed to seep from the seams in his bones, from head to toe, no one was spared.
Her silence succeeded in irritating Ye Tinglan.
Twisting her lips with his cool fingertips, Ye Tinglan spoke, but his tone was a little softer.
"Abort the child, and I will let the past go. Otherwise, I will never let him go."
Feng Yinwan's heart was shaken, and her eye circles turned red in disbelief.
"You want me to abort the child?"
No matter how painful it was just now, she pursed her lips and said nothing, but this child was only three months old and had suffered so much with her. Now it was already taking shape. It was too late for her to make up for it, so how could she abort it!
The child is innocent and deserves to die. It is the person who takes away her innocence!
She stubbornly held her belly, and her expression when confronting Ye Tinglan was unusually stubborn. He thought she was reluctant to part with Song Qing'an's child. Ye Tinglan's eyes darkened, and he held her big hand harder.
"If you refuse, I will personally help you."
As soon as she finished speaking, her body was already in the air. The room was dark, but Ye Tinglan almost carried her and went straight to the bed.
Realizing his intention, Feng Yinwan felt a chill all over her body and immediately struggled with her hands and feet.
"open!"
How could he!
How dare he!
She struggled and slapped her with all her strength, but Ye Tinglan's face was stern, as if she didn't hear anything, but the strength around her waist was as hard as iron, making it impossible for Feng Yinwan to move at all.
The body was left behind and fell into the soft bed. Before Feng Yin had time to recover, the man's aggressive aura had already covered her body.
The wrist was grabbed and tapped on the head, and the next moment, Ye Tinglan's hot and furious kisses fell like raindrops, and Feng Yinwan's last breath was completely occupied.
"Hmm..."
The room was so quiet that only the ambiguity of lips and teeth intertwined.
It's not like they've never been together before, they've already become familiar with each other's scents, and once they touch each other, they can no longer resist the desire to miss each other.
As his consciousness gradually sank, and seeing her struggle weakening, Ye Tinglan stood up, bent his knees and pushed away her legs.
"Forget him."
Feng Yinwan's heart tightened and she suddenly woke up.
"Let me go! Ye Tinglan, if you dare to do this, I will hate you forever!"
Ye Tinglan raised his eyes and stared at her with his dark eyes, "Then I hate you."
He was also wrong when he left her behind on their wedding night to go off to war, but after that, he would never allow another man to get involved, let alone allow his woman to give birth to someone else's child!
The cold touch on the back of his hand forced Ye Tinglan to stop.
The silver needle hidden in the slender fingers of Ning Bai didn't know when it touched the thin neck. Feng Yinwan looked up at him, her beautiful eyes were sad and determined.