Chu Qianli turned back and indeed met Feng Yexuan's unfathomable gaze.
"What exactly do you want to do?" she secretly clenched her palm.
Maintaining composure with anyone else was so difficult in front of this man!
Feng Yexuan's gaze remained on her face.
No matter how clever Chu Qianli was, she could never have imagined that what this man would say would be so shocking:
"Be you."
Chu Qianli's expression froze. She stared at him, unable to utter a single word in response.
Feng Yexuan, however, had already withdrawn his gaze, leaned back in his seat, and closed his eyes to rest.
Only then did Chu Qianli's face begin to turn red, bit by bit.
In the end, it was flushed and burning, as if it had been pulled from a fire!
This scoundrel!
She glared at him, wishing she could tear this scoundrel to pieces with her own hands.
Unexpectedly, Feng Yexuan, though his eyes were closed, seemed to accurately capture her gaze.
He remained expressionless, his voice very indifferent: "If you don't want to have your wedding night in the carriage, then put away your little thoughts."
Chu Qianli lowered her eyes and, at the fastest speed, withdrew her aggressively hostile gaze.
She cursed him a million times in her heart, but knowing that the enemy was strong and she was weak, she clearly understood that confrontation was the most foolish approach!
She just hadn't expected that the dignified God of War, Prince Xuan, rumored to be cold, ruthless, and uninterested in women, was actually a shameless rogue!
Speaking the most shameless and bastardly words with a perfectly serious demeanor!
And to think that his face could remain so calm and expressionless!
Chu Qianli closed her eyes, trying hard to adjust her thoughts.
She tried not to think about the shameful things that happened yesterday when he had her pinned down, nor about his domineering and bastardly words just now.
Slowly breathing and regulating her qi, her mood gradually calmed down.
However, as she fell into her own contemplation, she didn't notice Feng Yexuan, not far away, opening his eyes and quietly watching her.
Be you...
She thought he was just teasing her with words, unaware that he had actually spoken his mind.
From the moment she got into the carriage, he had been staring at her, his fingertips itching.
He wanted to tear off her magnificent clothes, to pin her down, to... do what he had suppressed yesterday and had not done.
But she didn't know.
At that moment, Feng Yexuan's eyes, as he gazed at the girl in the carriage, held a wildness that would instill fear in anyone who saw it.
A savagery and dominance, a strong aggressiveness, that even he himself hadn't noticed...
...
After entering the palace, Chu Qianli followed Feng Yexuan to pay respects to the Emperor.
Afterward, the Emperor and a group of ministers kept Prince Xuan in the imperial study.
Chu Qianli, led by a palace maid, went to pay respects to the Empress Dowager.
However, as soon as she entered Yongshou Palace, she heard Granny Yao coldly command: "Seize her!"
Chu Qianli's expression darkened. She stared at the arrogant Granny Yao: "What does Granny Yao mean by this?"
"It is the Empress Dowager's will!"
Granny Yao glared at her, smiling chillingly and sinisterly: "Princess Xuan, you are arrogant, willful, and barbaric. Today, you actually forced Miss Yu to attempt suicide!"
"The Empress Dowager is so enraged that she wishes she could tear you apart!"
She waved her hand, and the guards immediately surged forward: "Seize her and take her to Qingyang Palace, so the Empress Dowager can deal with her personally!"
Chu Qianli twisted her wrist, and several silver needles were immediately in her fingertips. She was about to resist.
Granny Yao sneered: "This is the forbidden area of the imperial palace. No matter how good your martial arts are, you cannot break through these iron walls. Don't believe me, try it!"