C230 Away

It was very obvious that Feng Yan didn't like Huyan Lie.

And the reason why Huyan Lie circled around Lin Chuyue every day was undoubtedly to see how angry Feng Yan was so that he could torture the damned girl to death.

Lin Chuyue, who was being trampled on by Feng Yan, kicked the door open with a creak, raised his rod and rushed towards Huyan Lie's room.

From the room came a continuous sound of "aiyou, aiyou, aiyou". It was truly miserable.

Qing Yi, who was sitting in the courtyard drinking tea looked at Huyan Lie who had been beaten up, and snorted coldly.

"Big Brother Qingyi, is Prince's Wife very familiar with the khan?"

In the past few days, even a blind Kun Peng could tell that the relationship between the Prince's Wife and the khan was beyond ordinary.

However, Huyan Lie was still a Khan of the Hun, a formidable rival of the Duke in terms of military affairs, and even more so a Prairie King who threatened the borders between the Yan Kingdom and the two nations.

But now, the King of the Grasslands, Huyan Lie, who everyone thought was a bloodthirsty and terrifying man, who they did not recognize, was being chased around the courtyard like his own grandson.

This point made people puzzled, according to their intelligence, Prince's Wife and Huyan Lie had never met.

Although Kun Peng and the rest may not know about it, but Gu Lang and the rest understood it clearly. This Huyan Lie, even though he looked like a god of death, he was actually a pure fool when he met the master.

What happened that year, they had no face to bring up the things that happened to Huyan Lie after he showed himself.

Sigh …

Sighing silently, Gu Lang shook his head as he drank the tea within the cup.

Seven days later.

"Stupid girl, your father has really left. If you have anything to say, find someone to send a message to your father. If your man doesn't want you anymore, follow your father, your father will make you a nervous man with Hun."

Huyan Lie patted his chest as he looked unwillingly at Tangyue. He truly did not want to leave the Hua Kingdom.

"Got it, got it!" If I still can't make it out of Hua Kingdom, I'll definitely come find you in Hun. "

Everyone knew that Lin Chuyue was just fawning over Huyan Lie's words, but this duke was not going to accept it.

He took a big step forward, and possessively held Lin Chuyue in her arms. His pair of deep eyes stared at Huyan Lie, as if he wanted to kick him.

"Your man is jealous again, so stingy."

Huyan Lie looked at Feng Yan, "Hey, if you were to be the second Yuwen Jing, this king will definitely send my troops to the north and flatten your Hua Kingdom."

What Huyan Lie meant by that, Qing Yi and the rest understood, but was it really okay to say all this in front of the Duke?

The crowd did not expect Feng Yan to have such a dark face. Instead, they saw the prince hug Lin Chuyue even tighter.

"Ruo'er wants this world, so I will fight for her."

Huyan Lie smiled as he extended his hand and patted Feng Yan's shoulder. "This is the first time you have lived in such peaceful times with this duke, but this time, this king believes in you."

It was a silent expression of trust between men.

Seeing Huyan Lie retract his hand, the crowd all turned around and got on their divine horses, "Also, thank you Duke for carrying all the food in your hands, this duke thanks the people of Hun on behalf of the Duke. Stupid girl, This King will be leaving first. "

Hahaha! "Laughter continued to reverberate in everyone's ears, but once Huyan Lie left, everyone's heart was raised tightly.

Huyan Lie had to make them feel uneasy before he left. He obviously stole the thousands of grains by force, but they were still like this.

As expected, the prince's face darkened again.

"Feng Yan, I'm hungry."

Nestling in Feng Yan's embrace, Lin Chuyue rubbed her empty stomach. How did she become edible again in this period of time?

The appetite was much larger than before, but she had already checked her pulse, so there was no problem at all.

"This King is also hungry."

An ambiguous smile appeared on his face as Feng Yan hugged Lin Chuyue in front of everyone.

"Littlemoon will let This King have a hearty meal."

Hugging Lin Chuyue in her arms, Feng Yan lowered her head and kissed her forehead, but Qingyi Gu Lang and the rest naturally ignored him as well.

But the people on both sides of the street did not see such a scene like Qing Yi and the rest, they all stared at Feng Yan and his group with their mouths agape in shock.

The legendary number one war god of Hua Kingdom, who was cold-blooded and ruthless, actually protected Lin Chuyue so gently.

But when he thought about it later, Feng Yan was a man who was called a wife the Berserk Demon.

Just as Feng Yan, Lin Chuyue and the rest were about to return home, a group of people gradually came from afar.

The leading man was dressed in white, and upon closer inspection, Lin Chuyue realized that the man sitting on the horse was Feng Tianjin.

There was still a carriage behind Feng Tianjin. Although he could not see the figure clearly, he could be sure that Lin Xian'er had followed him back to Hua Kingdom.

Hehe, thinking that Feng Tianjin and the others were about to return, as expected, Lin Xian'er also returned to the Hua Kingdom as he was unable to survive.

Very good, since we're back, let's continue playing the game.

When the horse reached, Feng Tianjin dismounted from his horse and walked over to Feng Yan. Looking at Lin Chuyue who was in Feng Yan's embrace, he smiled slowly and dismounted.

"Royal Uncle, Chu Yue."

Feng Tianjin walked in step by step, then cupped his fists towards Feng Yan, "Just now, nephew saw Huyan Lie and the rest, are they here for food again?"

Feng Yan did not say anything, but Lin Chuyue nodded instead.

Jumping down from Feng Yan's embrace, Lin Chuyue said with a smile, "I'm back. I'm not tired at all."

To Feng Tianjin, they were only the most ordinary of friends, but just this sentence alone was enough to form wave after wave of ripples in Feng Tianjin's heart.

"Not tired."

It was a gentle voice and a gentle smile, but Feng Tianjin's eyes were filled with warmth.

A pair of eyes swept across Lin Chuyue's wrist unintentionally. The wooden pearl bracelet was placed on his hand quietly, which made Feng Tianjin even more happy.

However, when Feng Tianjin's cold gaze fell on him, Feng Tianjin's eyes curved, retracting his gaze from Lin Chuyue's body.

"Alright, alright. Everyone, don't stand here. Let's chat later. I'm starving to death."

Lin Chuyue held Feng Yan's hand, her eyes filled with helplessness. Why is this guy always jealous?

Furthermore, there was nothing going on between her and Feng Tianjin, furthermore, how could an uncle be jealous of his nephew?

"Alright, what do you want to eat, Yue Er?"

When Feng Yan looked at Lin Chuyue, the ice-cold look in his eyes instantly disappeared; it was filled with tenderness and gentleness.

"Everything is fine. I'm starving to death."

It wasn't that Lin Chuyue was deliberately finding an excuse, but she was really hungry to the point that her chest was close to her back. But she had clearly eaten something in the morning, and it wasn't even noon yet, why was she hungry again?