Almost drowned 1

  Now, revealing such a stunning appearance, anyone would be reluctant to let go of her, and even he had the idea of possessing her in his heart.

  Lan Ya's eyes dimmed for a moment. The ancient saying that beautiful women are a calamity is indeed true, her misfortune was brought about by this face of hers...

  "What if this face is ruined?" She said half-jokingly and half-seriously, as if asking him, but also seeming to ask herself.

  The south wind gently picked up the folding fan in her hand, and for a moment, it was ruined. This exquisite face was ruined, and there would never be another one like it in this world again!

  "Isn't a woman's appearance her life?" Destroyed? He couldn't see through her true thoughts from her eyes.

  Lan Ya sneered and didn't respond, her appearance was a disaster in her eyes. If not for her appearance, the Yin Yue family wouldn't have chosen her, and if not for her appearance, Zhu Ye wouldn't have held onto her so tightly.

  This face is just a burden...

  The sound of "knock knock" echoed.

  Lan Ya snapped out of her reverie and stared deeply at Nan Fengjin, preparing to lower the table curtain.

  Nan Feng's eyes narrowed and he reached out to pull Lan Ya from under the table, heading towards the inner room.

  Lan Ya was shocked and almost cried out, grabbing his clothes with her hand, her eyes questioning.

  "Hiding under the table can't escape his line of sight." Nan Fengjin smiled and put her on the bed, flipping the quilt to cover them.

  As soon as he lay on the bed, the door was roughly pushed open and a group of people rushed in.

  Lan Ya's heart sank, and she subconsciously burrowed into Nan Fengjin's embrace, trying to make herself as hidden as possible.

  Such actions made Nan Feng Jin's mouth curve up into a smile, her scent was very pleasant, making people have an irresistible desire.

  "Search!" The wild and mad voice echoed through the wilderness.

  The sound of ping-pong balls bouncing came from outside.

  "Who is so presumptuous." Nan Fengjin's voice sounded neither light nor heavy.

  Jūyě kuáng míng wén shēng tái jiǎo jiù cháo zhe nèi shì zǒu qù, chuáng shàng de nán fēng jǐn, yī fu tuì qù, shǒu wàn chēng zhe nǎo dāi, yǎn shén yōng lǎn zhì jí.

  "How did you end up here?" A pair of sharp eyes gleamed with inquiry.

  "Why can't I be here? Men always need some fun." As he finished speaking, he reached out to caress the woman who was leaning against his chest.

  Ji Ye only noticed that the woman covered by the quilt had only a few strands of hair exposed, and her head seemed to be tightly pressed against Nan Fengjin's chest.

  "Your woman?" His eyes probed more intensely, taking a step forward.

  "Of course, she's a great girl, tastes very delicious, does the Crazy King want to try one?" Nan Fengjin said with a nostalgic gaze, while his hand reached into the bedding and gently pinched Lan Ya.

  It hurts a bit when pinched, Lan Ya frowned, her heart beating rapidly, not knowing what Nan Feng Jin was up to, he was deliberately letting Zhu Ye Kuang Ming notice her!

  Damn it, isn't he supposed to help her? Why did he end up harming her instead?

  "Your Highness, no," the guard replied.

  He was just one step away from the bed, his eyes fixed tightly on the woman.

  "It seems that the Mad King is interested in the woman beside me. In that case, I don't mind giving her to the Mad King." Nan Feng Jin saw him staring at the woman beside him, and smiled as he said, lowering his head and gently patting the woman's head: "Darling, aren't you going to get up and change for the Mad King?"

  Lan Ya's body stiffened, and she glared fiercely at Nan Fengjin. As soon as she raised her hand, the hickey on her arm would surely expose her identity. What did he want to do after all?

  The south wind stroked her hair suddenly becoming heavier, Lan Ya hurriedly shooed the ducks onto the rack, and could only pinch her voice to say: "Yes."

  Her voice fell, and her body under the quilt moved as if she was about to get up...

  "No need, let Nan Yue Huang enjoy it himself." Zhu Ye Kuang Ming withdrew his gaze and turned to walk out the door.

  Lan Ya's body stiffened, and upon hearing this, she felt a sense of relief in her heart. If he had spoken any later, she would have definitely been unable to pretend anymore.

  "This figure is indeed delicious." Nan Feng Jin narrowed his eyes as he gazed at the red silk falling away, exposing skin to the air.

  Lan Ya reacted quickly, hastily pulling over the quilt and wrapping herself tightly, while staring at him with a glare: "You had expected this all along?"

  "I'm similar to him in terms of personality, so I see things from my own perspective." Nan Feng Jin got out of bed with his upper body exposed, picked up the clothes on the floor and put them on.

  Lan Ya's eyebrows rose slightly, his personality and Zhu Ye's were quite similar? She didn't think so!

  Wrapped in a quilt, she got out of bed and opened the wardrobe, randomly picking out a piece of clothing from inside.

  "You go out first, I need to change clothes."

  Nan Feng Jin smiled lightly and obediently walked around to the outside of the screen.

  Before long, Lan Ya changed into a white dress, with some exposure at the neckline. She wrapped the outer white gauze around her neck, making it look quite elegant and refined.

  A flash of milky white invaded her eyes, Nan Fengjin was shocked again, red and enchanting, white and pure, elegant to the point where one dare not profane.

  "You can't stay in this room for long, you'd better hide too." Zhū Yě Kuáng Míng wasn't a fool, he had just left hastily earlier, but as soon as he thought carefully about it, he would be able to guess that something was off.

  "Hiding? Do you think I, the king, need to hide?" Nan Fengjin said with a joyful smile.

  "Fine, I was wrong. You're the king of a country, even if you were discovered, no one would dare to do anything to you. You can leave or stay, but I'm leaving." She had actually forgotten his identity; he didn't need to hide, but she could.

  If she were to encounter a brutal and merciless counterattack on her way back, she would be lucky to escape with half her life.

  "You're so afraid of him?"

  Lan Ya paused for a moment, then turned around and sneered: "A lion without humanity, who wouldn't be afraid?"

  Calling him a lion is being polite, when he gets angry, it's as if the king of hellish demons has descended!

  "Heh heh, you're the first person to say something like that. However, even if you leave from here, you can't escape the search of Zhu Ye Kuang Ming." Nan Feng Jin's ears moved slightly as she sensed the crowd coming and going.

  "How would you know the outcome if you don't try?" She was thinking wishfully.

  Nan Fengjin heard this and smiled again, her eyes sparkling with amusement. She stretched out one hand to put a finger on her lips: "Shh... listen."

  Lan Ya tilted her head to the side, listening intently as footsteps echoed from a distance. Her face suddenly turned pale as she realized that Zhu Ye Kuang Ming had discovered something was amiss and had returned.

  She couldn't get out from the door, she glanced at it and didn't care about Nan Fengjin, turned around and ran towards the window. The window was open, below was a grassland, about ten meters high from the second floor.

  Nan Feng Jing narrowed her eyes and watched her movements, according to Chu Ye's liking for her degree, the position of Queen was hers alone, in today's world, the Crazy King's Consort had a higher status than the Four Nations' Empress.

  This woman is surprisingly unmoved; she doesn't want status or position. What does she want then? He really wants to know what she wants to have...