Chapter 3

I looked at Luo Yueying's face again.

A pair of peach blossom eyes have watery eyes and a charming look; small and thin lips and thin life; there is a mole on the door, which means jealousy.

Especially if your eyes are not right and you are full of cunning, you are not a good person!

No wonder, just a pair of watery peach blossom eyes is enough to deceive people.

When she stared at her like this, Luo Yueying suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. This idiot never dared to look up at people before.

"Sister, what's wrong? Take the medicine quickly."

"I don't want to drink!" Luo Qingyuan refused.

Luo Yueying refused to give up and said in a very distressed tone: "Sister, stop being tempted. If I were at home, I would naturally be yours, but this is the Regent's Mansion. Please be more at ease and don't cause trouble for the prince."

She fed another spoon of medicine and almost forced the spoon into Luo Qingyuan's mouth.

Luo Qingyuan frowned and immediately raised his hand and pushed her away.

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Although he didn't use much force, Luo Yueying seemed to be pushed hard, and she fell directly to the ground and the medicine bowl was broken.

Luo Yueying pressed the broken medicine bowl and porcelain pieces with one hand, and her hands were covered with blood.

Madam Deng was shocked: "Oh, Miss Second, your hand!"

As he said that, he hurriedly went to support Luo Yueying and cursed angrily: "You vicious woman are really ungrateful. You snatched the second lady's marriage. The second lady kindly feeds you medicine, and you even pushed her!"

The next moment, a figure rushed into the room and came to Luo Yueying with a nervous face, "Yueying!"

Luo Yueying frowned and raised her bloody palm, feeling particularly distressed when she saw it.

Fu Chenhuan looked at Luo Yueying's blood in his hands and a murderous look hit Luo Qingyuan.

Luo Qingyuan immediately spoke: "I..."

However, before the explanation was finished, a shadow came over, and a powerful force suddenly lifted her out of bed. Before she could sit firmly, she slapped her hard.

In an instant, her head buzzed, her cheeks were so hot that it hurt.

Before she could come back to her senses, Luo Yueying immediately grabbed Fu Chenhuan's sleeve and pleaded: "Prince, I was accidentally, I don't blame my sister!"

Before she could come back to her senses, Luo Yueying immediately grabbed Fu Chenhuan's sleeve and pleaded: "Prince, I was accidentally, I don't blame my sister!"

Madam Deng immediately complained to the Regent: "Prince, I really see it. The second lady is kind to feed her medicine. She doesn't appreciate it, but she even pushed the second lady down. The second lady is kind and doesn't care about others, but she can't be bullied like this!"

"Take the second lady to take medicine." Fu Chenhuan ordered coldly.

"Yes." So Madam Deng helped Luo Yueying leave.

Only Luo Qingyuan and Fu Chenhuan were left in the room. He looked down at her, his eyes full of murderous aura. His cold fingers suddenly pinched her chin. If this finger was on Luo Qingyuan's neck at this moment, she would have been cut off.

"Do you really think that you are the princess? If Yueying hadn't pleaded with you, I would have killed you! Next time, if you hurt her with any hand, I will chop up your hand!"

Fu Chenhuan's tone was filled with strong anger, and his words were so cruel that it made people's hearts tremble.

Luo Qingyuan covered the fire, his spicy cheeks, his eyes were sharp, and he sneered: "Which eye did you see that I hurt her!"

"Madam Deng is proof, how dare you argue?!" Fu Chenhuan was shocked and angry. This woman had learned to argue now!

But it is not surprising that this woman's vicious mind is now just completely exposed.

Luo Qingyuan was so angry that she was beaten up when she got angry.

She observed Fu Chenhuan's face, with clear and deep facial features, slender phoenix eyes, clear and beautiful, and her high nose bridge leads directly to the heavenly court. She is a noble appearance, and there seems to be a faint dragon raising her head between her eyebrows, which is an imperial spirit.

It's a pity that he won't live long.

"No wonder men who judge people by their appearance are blind. The prince's eyes are covered with blood, and there is a red light hidden in the seal hall. They are irritable and irritable, and their eyes are unclear and turbid. There will be blood disasters in the near future! They are confused by women, so be careful to die in the hands of women!"

She is the high priest of Li Kingdom, who knows fortune-telling and fortune-telling, and has no mistakes until now!

Combined with Fu Chenhuan's attitude of protecting Luo Yueying, she dared to assert that Fu Chenhuan would be harmed by Luo Yueying.

Because Luo Yueying didn't want to marry him at all! Otherwise, how could he instigate Luo Qingyuan to marry him?

If it weren't for Luo Yueying's cooperation, Luo Qingyuan wouldn't have been able to get into the regent's mansion with heavy defense so smoothly, nor would he openly knock Luo Yueying out of the new house.

Unexpectedly, when Fu Chenhuan heard her words, he pointed out that Luo Yueying had a problem, his face suddenly darkened, he suddenly grabbed her neck, and said in a stern tone: "Do you want me to cut your tongue?!"

The gloomy tone made a chill suddenly appear on the back.

At this moment, Luo Qingyuan felt a cramp in his chest, a smell of fishy sweetness suddenly surged out of his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Scarlet blood sprayed directly onto Fu Chenhuan's clothes.

Scarlet blood sprayed directly onto Fu Chenhuan's clothes.

Seeing Luo Qingyuan suddenly vomiting blood, he frowned, but he hadn't done anything to her yet.

He asked coldly: "What trick are you playing?"

She had pretended to commit suicide once, trying to pretend to be pitiful and make him sympathetic. She didn't know what tricks to use now. He disgusted these unrighteous women the most!

Listening to his questioning tone, Luo Qingyuan raised a self-deprecating sneer and looked at him coldly, "Take? Shouldn't the prince ask Luo Yueying these words? You'll know what she had given me!"

Luo Qingyuan's speech was sharp and sharp, with anger.

But Fu Chenhuan heard a hint of grievance from her words, and his deep eyes darkened, and he glanced at the broken medicine bowl on the ground.

Seeing his expression, Luo Qingyuan thought he was thinking about the possibility that Luo Yueying would harm her.

However, after a moment of silence, he glanced over her coldly and said, "Even if she gave you something to drink, it was your own question!"

In one sentence, Luo Qingyuan was instantly knocked into the abyss.

She looked at him in disbelief.

"You are the one who hurt her first. You will be honest with me if she wants to do whatever she wants to do!" Fu Chenhuan slowly carried his hands behind him.

The man stood tall and stood quietly like a god descending. At this moment, in Luo Qingyuan's eyes, he was like a Rakshasa, who wanted to eat her flesh and blood alive.

"What if she wants my life?" Luo Qingyuan asked unwillingly.

However, the man's answer did not disappoint her: "The king will hand the knife to her."

Suddenly, Luo Qingyuan felt a pain in his heart. It was because the original owner's resentment had not dissipated. The sour and unwilling emotions made her feel particularly painful. Her body seemed to have a natural reaction and couldn't help but cry. She gritted her teeth tightly and forced her to cry back.

It's not worth crying for a man who doesn't love her!

Fu Chenhuan accidentally saw her endurance expression, and forced her eyes back to tears but still red, and her stubborn and unyielding look, frowned and looked away.

Turning around and leaving indifferently, leaving only one cold sentence:

"Luo Qingyuan, remember, if you marry me, your life will no longer belong to you!"
Chapter completed!