Feng Yujin's voice was indifferent, without the slightest emotion or pity. It was exactly like a lunatic in the Northern Kingdom, and had no sympathy for the peace of the people of the Northern and Southern Kingdoms.

In this world, His Royal Highness is the only one who truly pities the people of this world and truly wants their suffering and peace.

Lowering his gaze, he looked at Feng Yujin coldly, "To level the North Kingdom, in my eyes, you are the next Su Yanzhi, unreasonable and extremely terrifying."

The same indifference, the same ruthlessness. He hated such people very much.

Clenching his hand, he spoke in a low voice, "His Royal Highness said that he does not want to destroy the Northern Kingdom. In the world of humanities, everyone has his own reason for existence."

In the Northern Kingdom, the people are peaceful. Although the royal family is warlike, the people are innocent.

Feng Yujin's beautiful eyes lowered, and when her silver hair fell down, she lost a bit of indifference and coldness. His hoarse voice was low: "I know, if you don't want to, I will love everyone in the world."

"I will only take His Highness, but not the Northern Kingdom."

Chu Muyan looked at Feng Yujin's indifference and sighed. From the very beginning, he discovered that Feng Yujin didn't have anyone in the world in his eyes. He didn't even have His Highness in his eyes.

"Feng Yujin, you have to have other people in your eyes, not just for me, to pity the people of this world."

When Chu Muyan was silent, he took two steps forward and approached Feng Yujin, "Also, Feng Yujin, Su Yanzhi is not as simple as you think. His ruthlessness makes even His Highness afraid."

He knew that Feng Yujin was very arrogant and a bit "arrogant", but Su Yanzhi was not a very simple person. The person who could torture His Highness like that must not be a person with simple means.

He wanted to remind him, but he saw the excitement in Feng Yujin's eyes.

His cold eyes were filled with Chu Muyan, and they were full of blazing fire, "The Northern Royal Family...are all madmen. I know, husband, I was, too. You know."

Feng Yujin's gentle call made Chu Muyan's heart tremble again, and he was silent for a moment. He lowered his gaze, raised his eyes to look at Peach Blossom, and then said, "Forget it, you'd better be careful, I... first

gone."

With that said, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Feng Yujin stretched out her hand and took Chu Muyan's wrist, "Wait a minute, my husband hasn't eaten yet. I'm hungry too. How about eating with me."

"I……"

Chu Muyan's gaze softened for a moment and he glanced at the time. It was almost noon, "If I go back late, Su Yanru..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Yujin suddenly hugged him into her arms, and the smell of peach blossoms spread around him, "Husband, don't reject me, and don't mention other men, I won't

If you like it, I... will feel uncomfortable."

A soft voice whispered in Chu Muyan's ear, and his hair rubbed Chu Muyan's neck, which was a little itchy and a little cool.

The soft voice sounded like a coquettish voice, making Chu Muyan unable to refuse.

But he seemed unable to accept it happily, so he could only choose to remain silent.

Feng Yujin held Chu Muyan in her arms, her voice was light, a little cold, and a little sad, "Husband, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I don't want to hear your husband's voice of rejection, husband..."

Chu Muyan: "..."

When he was silent, he was pulled into the house by Feng Yujin. The clean room smelled of faint peach blossoms, and the silver-blue curtains were Chu Muyan's favorite color. There were blooming peach blossoms and flowers on the table.

Books, and some pastries.

After entering the room, the person who entered the room behind him closed the door and the room instantly became dark, as if the light was blocked by a curtain.

Chu Muyan noticed that the sun was getting darker. He frowned, turned around and looked at Feng Yujin, "Feng Yujin, what are you doing?"

The silver-haired man smiled, raised his hand and took off his mask, revealing his beautiful face. His lips were dark red, like the petals of a peach blossom, glossy, and his eyes were like stars, deep and deep. He walked to the table

At the same time, he picked up a pastry on the table and fed it to Chu Muyan, "Eat it, husband, this is very sweet."

Chu Muyan frowned and looked at the pastry that had been handed to his lips. He hesitated for a moment, then opened his lips and ate the pastry.

As soon as Chu Muyan's lips touched the pastry, Feng Yujin smiled darkly and hugged his waist, touching his belt, "I... also eat... Husband, I haven't eaten for a long time.
Chapter completed!