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"Heh …"

Feng Qingxiao chuckled. This little girl's mouth was truly anxious. He hurriedly lifted a cup of water and placed it next to Yun Zihuang's lips. The burning pain made her lips and tongue hurt, but she couldn't care less. He opened her mouth to drink a mouthful of water, and only then did the heat from her mouth subside. She puffed up his cheeks and shot him a fierce look.

"If you're not careful, why are you blaming me?"

"This lowly general doesn't dare."

She turned her head away from his smiling face. When she glanced at him, her heart skipped a beat. If he continued to look, he would definitely get a heart attack. He should just stare at the roast lamb. This was the first time he had seen and tasted such a delicacy.

"Eat slower."

It was another piece of thin, golden meat in front of her. Every piece of meat was translucent to the point that it could be seen how good the cutting techniques of an expert who was brimming with Essence were. She froze. The plate of meat was still steaming and she had just eaten two pieces, but he put another plate over and she didn't even have a single bite. When she came over, the roast lamb was still intact, and only the two plates of meat were left.

She stared at the meat pieces. Even if she didn't understand the etiquette of the Tian Yuan Kingdom, she knew that the only other person who could eat the meat pieces personally would be Feng Qingxiao himself.

She lowered her head to eat the meat. She didn't look at him, but rather intentionally gave him trouble just now.

"Be careful of the heat."

Feng Qingxiao lovingly said as a sharp knife danced around the roast lamb. It was another plate of roasted meat that was placed in front of the little girl. He knew that she liked to eat delicacies the most. Something delicious was even more attractive to her than him, the War God.

After five or six plates of meat were placed in front of her, she finally said in a low voice, "You have some too."

The War God King reached out and grabbed her wrist. He leaned over, ate the meat from her chopsticks, and then released his grip.

She couldn't help but turn her head to look at him. Their gazes met, and his black eyes were deep and unfathomable, suffused with gentle emotions. His handsome face was smiling as he looked at her silently.

Yun Zihuang's gaze immediately drifted away. This was the first time the two of them looked at each other, so she took the initiative to retreat.

Silently, she pushed a plate of meat in front of him and continued eating without saying a word.

"I'll give you a plate. Feed me a bite."

She pushed several plates of meat in front of Feng Qingxiao. She took out a scalpel and started to roast the whole lamb. Pieces of thin roasted meat began to dance in the air. She picked up an empty plate and caught the pieces of meat that were flying in the air. Soon, a large plate of meat was sliced into pieces.

Hmph, could it be that this kind of matter could make things difficult for her?

A soft, melodious laugh rang out in her ears. She used her chopsticks to poke at the meat on her plate, feeling that it was better that she didn't have to come over.

A handsome face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. The piece of meat that he had just bit down on had been bitten off by him. Before she could react, the tip of his tongue lightly drew across her lips. Then, he slowly moved away from her lips and ate the half piece of meat that he snatched away.

"No meat in your plate?"

"It's not as good as the meat in your mouth."

He suddenly felt that he too would have a child's temper. This kind of him really wasn't like the legendary War God or God of Slaughter. Silently, she picked up the chair and prepared to sit on the opposite side.

The next moment a large, powerful hand pressed down on hers, and she turned her head away, determined not to look at him.

"Sit down."

There was a hidden anger in his voice. She tried to withdraw her hand, but he held her tight.

"Please let go of my lord's hand when he holds my hand. It is not appropriate."

"You are my woman. Not to mention holding your hand, even if I wanted you, I would have given you a favour."

Yun Zi Huang tilted her head slightly, mockingly curled her lips: "Then do I still need to thank you for your kindness?"

Feng Qingxiao's phoenix-like eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc, "Yun Zihuang, this grandpa has spoiled you too badly."

"I didn't ask you to pet me, and you don't need to either. If you want me, even if I'm unwilling, you can only take my corpse!"

"Then let Yun Fei and the House of the Duke of Dingguo die with you!"

Their eyes met again, and this time she did not look away, but stared straight at him with a much more sarcastic smile, "That's right, with your authority as the Regent, a mere House of Prefecture is naturally nothing, not to mention a small woman like me. The War God is so awe-inspiring, so imposing. He is forcing me, a sixteen year old girl, to submit to him. I truly admire him. "

Her fingernails fiercely pierced Feng Qingxiao's palm as she coldly said, "I just don't know, did you think it was worth it for the War God King to bury Yun Zihuang with me?"

With a flick of his wrist, he pulled her into his embrace. The two of them continued to stare at each other, their gazes meeting in countless invisible sparks.

"The murder of your husband was taught to you by Yun Fei."

"I have nothing to do with you."

He ran his fingertips over her soft, beige face. "You are my woman, my princess," he said flatly.

"Heh …" Feng Qingxiao, don't talk to yourself. "

"Your father made the country for a fair marriage and the late emperor bestowed the marriage. Yun Zihuang, do you think you can ever marry another man in your life?"

"I'm not going to marry anyone, not even you. Don't even think about threatening me."

He raised his eyebrows and pressed her down on his lap, "Little girl, when have I ever really threatened you? If I wanted to do this, at that time in the capital, would I not have held a grand wedding and ordered Yun Feifeng to marry you off to me? "

The War God's tone carried helplessness and a deep doting tone. "Why aren't you willing to marry me?"

"Cough, cough …"

She turned her head away, avoiding his gaze. Although he sometimes spoke very harshly, he never really used the slightest bit of strength on her. Otherwise, he could have absolutely forcefully married her in the name of the late emperor. There was nothing he could do about it. The late emperor's orders could not be disobeyed. After the late emperor's death, his authority would be overshadowed. He could not let the entire House of Duke Dingguo get involved just for her.

Sad, this was the sorrow of this world, the huge difference in hierarchy!

The kind father of Yun Fei Feng had a secret conversation with her before she left. Those words were engraved in her heart, and they were also deeply hidden within the depths of her heart.

"Zi Huang, what do you want me to do?"

"I... "I hope you will give me some time. During this time, I am just your military doctor in the military hospital."

Feng Qingxiao pondered for a moment before releasing his hand. "The day when the war in the north stops is the day of my wedding with you. Before that, you are a subordinate of this king. If you are at fault, this king will not tolerate you and will punish you in accordance with the military rules. "

"This lowly general obeys your orders and takes his leave."

She slightly lowered her head and bent her waist as she slowly retreated step by step. She did the etiquette of a vassal, but her heart couldn't help but tremble in pain.