Chapter 11 Cats for a while, dogs for a while!

This is easy to answer.

Wen Moyan replied: "To be honest, I am actually a doctor. As long as I take the pulse of the prince, I will naturally know how to deal with it properly."

Shuang Feichen frowned and said, "Raise your head to speak, why do you always keep your head down?"

How could Wen Moyan dare to raise her head? She would be talking nonsense!

She said sadly: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty clearly knows that Your Majesty is a man of heaven. My daughter really doesn't dare to pry into Your Majesty's appearance. As soon as I see His Majesty, I... I will be nervous and talk nonsense. I can't tell the truth."

answer."

Shuang Feichen rolled his eyes at Wen Moyan and said coldly: "Nonsense! How can you, a young lady from the general's palace, become a doctor? Wen Moyan, I think you don't want to leave the Prince of Qin's palace alive, right?"

Wen Moyan hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, what I said is true. Look at my eldest sister who is dignified and solemn, and my second sister who is beautiful. Compared with the two sisters, I have no merits. I must have something to stand out, right? So, right?

I found a new way and taught myself medical skills."

Shuang Feichen felt that this explanation made sense, but Wen Moyan kept her head down and did not look at him, making it impossible for him to judge the authenticity of her words from Wen Moyan's expression and eyes.

Shuang Feichen said impatiently: "Raise your head and speak, don't look guilty."

Wen Moyan shook her head and said at a loss for words: "I...I don't feel guilty, I...I'm just nervous."

"Don't let me say it a second time!" After Shuang Feichen finished speaking, he stood up and took a step closer to Wen Moyan.

When Wen Moyan saw this, she hurriedly raised her head. She was afraid that Shuang Feichen would break her neck at the next moment.

When their eyes met, Wen Moyan immediately lost control of the language again.

She looked at Shuang Feichen affectionately and said uncontrollably: "If the prince wants to keep Yan'er, Yan'er should obey. As long as the prince likes it, Yan'er can do whatever he wants. Yan'er will definitely serve the prince well.

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The teasing meaning in the words was too obvious, which made Shuang Feichen feel deeply uncomfortable.

But strangely, Shuang Feichen felt that the tangled look on Wen Moyan's face at this moment did not seem like someone who wanted to serve the king with sex.

Shuang Feichen approached Wen Moyan, and Wen Moyan subconsciously stepped back.

The two of them advanced and retreated, until there was no way to retreat, Wen Moyan banged against the door and looked at Shuang Feichen nervously.

However, Shuang Feichen had no intention of stopping. Seeing this, Wen Moyan subconsciously pushed her hands forward and pressed them against Shuang Feichen's chest.

Shuang Feichen lowered his head and looked at her resisting posture, and then asked: "What? Isn't everything okay?"

Wen Moyan turned her face away, not looking at him, and said nervously: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, this... this is not in line with etiquette. We haven't gotten married yet. After we get married..."

Huh! Shuang Feichen pinched Wen Moyan's chin, turned her face around, and forced her to look at him.

Shuang Feichen looked at her indifferently and asked, "How about after we get married?"

Wen Moyan didn't want to say it, but she couldn't control herself and said: "Your Majesty~~ If your Majesty wants it, why wait until after getting married? As soon as Dong Gong said it, Yan'er has long been the prince's person, so why should he live in ethics? People are now a

When I see the prince, I can't control my blushing and my heartbeat. If the prince doesn't believe it, come and touch it to see if Yan'er's little heart is pounding."

Shuang Feichen's brows knitted even tighter, and he tightened his fingers so hard that red fingerprints appeared on Wen Moyan's face.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "What tricks are you playing with me?"

Is this woman really mentally ill? Why does it rain and wind every now and then?

Sometimes you resist, and sometimes you cater to it.

One moment she is cold and distant, the next moment she is actively seducing. What the hell is she doing?

Wen Moyan couldn't help but shed tears, half because her cheeks hurt, and half because she was helpless and ashamed of what she said.

Shuang Feichen disdains bullying women, but Wen Mo's yin and yang words are really irritating.

Feeling Wen Moyan's tears falling on the back of his hand, Shuang Feichen impatiently let go of his hand and turned back to the desk.

Wen Moyan was freed and hurriedly lowered her head and said: "Your Majesty, please calm down. As soon as I saw Your Majesty, I... nervously talked nonsense. I could only lower my head and answer Your Majesty's questions."

Shuang Feichen poured the water from the tea cup onto the back of his hand and washed away Wen Moyan's tears. His disgust was self-evident.

He said with disgust on his face: "I will know which sentence is nonsense. The second question is, why did you appear in Zhenxiu Tower today?"

Wen Moyan caused such a big trouble in the East Palace today, and she will definitely be punished when she returns to the General's Mansion, but it is really unreasonable for her to go to the Zhenxi Restaurant to show off her skills.

Wen Moyan returned without thinking: "Passing by!"

"Passing by? Wen Moyan, do you really think that this king is a fool?" Shuang Feichen's patience was exhausted. This woman didn't tell the truth at all.

Wen Moyan sighed heavily and said: "Your Majesty... I was really passing by. I went to the East Palace for a banquet today, but I didn't eat anything all day. I got into a big trouble, and after returning home, I was inevitably punished by my father. I'm like this

Aren’t you just thinking that if you’ve eaten enough, you’ll have the energy to take a beating?”

The reason seemed to be very good, but Shuang Feichen still didn't believe it.

Xu Wen Moyan was like a cat and a dog, so Shuang Feichen could no longer figure her out, so no matter what the answer was, it was always a question in Shuang Feichen's heart.

Shuang Feichen thought for a while and said, "Come here."

Wen Moyan swallowed, a little nervous, and took a small step closer to Shuang Feichen.

Shuang Feichen frowned and said, "Come to me!"

Wen Moyan said helplessly: "My lord...just say it like this, I can hear you."

Shuang Feichen didn't want to talk nonsense with Wen Moyan anymore, so he waved his big hand, and an invisible palm force directly sucked Wen Moyan in!

"Hey...hey hey..." After Wen Moyan exclaimed for a while, she fell into Shuang Feichen's arms and sat on his lap.

"Your Majesty!" Wen Moyan nervously pushed Shuang Feichen's shoulders with her hands, but Shuang Feichen easily put her hands behind her back and held her waist firmly.

Wen Moyan's breathing was rapid and nervous, and the look of horror on his face was as if he had seen a ghost.

Shuang Feichen frowned slightly and couldn't help but ask: "Afraid of me?" If he was afraid, why did he climb into bed again?

Wen Moyan turned her face away and did not look at Shuang Feichen. She was afraid that she would say something fatal again.

However, Shuang Feichen did not allow her to avoid it.

He used his other hand to hold Wen Moyan's chin, forcing her to look at him, and then slowly said: "The third question, are you willing to... marry me?"
Chapter completed!