"Tong'er...my hands, my heart belongs to you alone, and it has never been dirty." Ye Fengya put her hands under his armpits to warm her hands.

Leng Rutong walked over and showed Tianqi a signal of asking for help to her. Leng Rutong's eyes sank and stretched out her legs and kicked him: "Why are you saying you are here? I am really grateful for your life to save me, but I tell you that Ye Fengya was resurrected on the tenth day. We are destined by God and have no fate. You can't beat him now, so give up."

"Oh...yes, the men I know do have some skills, so they were robbed by Lian Tianya so shamelessly... What does this mean? You are too incompetent to the men of Lian, and the princess of a country have been robbed by another country. As a man of Lian, don't you feel ashamed?" Leng Rutong sneered faintly.

Of course, Ye Haoran was not worried about something happening to them. He just felt that his mother should say something, and don’t accidentally become a disaster for beauty.

Lian Tianqi sneered: "That's what you are using to cheat today!"

"Look at how his face is. If it is not beautiful enough, the strokes are more beautiful." Leng Rutong ordered to the Phantom behind her. Now the Phantom has become her exclusive. Phantom glanced at Ye Fengya at the corner of her eyes. He had to focus on his full attention. If something was wrong, he could still take action in time.

Ye Fengya curled her lips aggrievedly: "Tong'er...You just touched both hands and should you chop off Lian Tianqi's face? Your hands touched Xiang Tianqi's chest, should you chop off? Your nose smelled Xiang Tianqi, should you chop off too..."

But helpless, the imperial concubine could not resist the order, so he had to grab Lian Tianqi's hair and hold up his face. His face was so swollen that it could no longer be seen. The imperial concubine did not show any mercy.

"Mom, now is not the time to play with a child's temper. If you continue to fight like this, both of them will suffer losses." Ye Haoran looked at her helplessly. His mother was spoiled. He just spoiled his mother alone in his life. He must never spoil women in the future. (Hi, little brat, ideals are always plump, reality is very skinny...)

Ye Fengya looked at Leng Rutong with her eyebrows. Why did this silly girl use her hands? Her white and tender hands are his favorite, but he didn't dare to go forward and hold her. He is still guilty and cannot protect himself.

"He stayed for ten thousand years, it would be no harm to me, nor to you." Leng Rutong stood up with a bowl and walked towards Xiang Tianqi. Xiang Tianqi fell to the ground and gasped, unable to move, and his whole body was in pain.

"Tong'er, I'm injured too." Ye Fengya lifted her sleeves and leaned over, saying aggrievedly.

Leng Rutong wanted to thrust back, but she became a little angry: "I said, let go of your dirty hands, don't you know how dirty your hands are after touching Lian Tianya's hands?" As she said that, she raised her knees and kicked Ye Fengya's lifeline. The scene of Ye Fengya placing one hand on Lian Tianya's chest was swaying in her mind. Her heart tugged.

Leng Rutong smiled and said, "What should I do? You still have to kneel in front of me, a stupid woman? Are you trying to explain to others that you are stupider than me?"

Leng Rutong curled her lips and didn't say anything. She helped Xiang Tianqi walk into the tent. She didn't expect that Xiang Tianqi would actually help Ye Fengya speak. After sending him in, Ye Fengya stood outside the tent with a gloomy face.

Why is it so unforgivable that he just touches Lian Tianya, but she can touch other men at will!

"My that's different from you, I'm hitting people... and saving people!"
Chapter completed!