The Corpse Ruler Confuses the World, All Seven Husbands Are Devils Volume 1 Chapter 34

Mo Qingli wrapped her fingers around Feng Qingjue's wrist, her head resolutely turned forwards as she walked, ignoring the peculiar stares directed towards her.

After they had walked for a while, Feng Qingjue could still not make head or tails of what this woman was trying to do. He wrenched his arm away from Mo Qingli's, coming to a stop and kneading the area that had been caught in Mo Qingli's grip. The entire skin had turned red and tender, infuriating him. What was this woman doing? Her strength was much more powerful than him, a man; the sayings that the women in the Motian Dynasty were abnormally strong really weren't exaggerated at all.

“Hey, Sixth Princess, I know my looks are extraordinarily handsome, but are you really this desperate?” Feng Qingjue raised his eyebrows, chuckling.

Mo Qingli glanced around her surroundings, relaxing when she noticed that there was nobody present around them. Her pupils suddenly became icy, coldly glaring at Feng Qingjue, emphasizing ever word as she said, “Speak, who exactly are you?”

Feng Qingjue stared blankly for a moment. However he immediately returned to his previous teasing expression, laughing as he said, “I say, Sixth Princess, are you stupid or are you sick? I am your future husband!”

Mo Qingli suddenly shifted in front of Feng Qingjue, her hands wrapping around his neck. Her voice was quiet as her cherry-red lips brushed the skin on his neck. “Don't test my patience, or else the consequences will be severe!”

Feng Qingjue felt his entire body break out into tremors. This woman's speed was unimaginably fast, able to appear before him before he could even react. Furthermore, her entire body was releasing a very strong killing intent. She really was different from what the rumors said!

In the corner of his eye, Feng Qingjue caught sight of a cyan-robed person. His lips rose up, thinking of a plan.

“Ahhh… help me! Sixth Princess, I don't want to, I don't want to…!” Feng Qingjue loudly yelled.

Mo Qingli stared at Feng Qingjue with confusion over what he was trying to do. Suddenly, an extremely despairing, angry voice rang out. “Prince, are you really this desperate?”

Feng Chenling stared at Mo Qingli's thin silhouette, feeling like his heart was being stabbed into a million pieces. Previously, out of worry for her, he had followed her. However, he would have never thought that she would have tried to force herself on Feng Qingjue… the teachings his father had imprinted on him, that men must follow the three Confucian moral injunctions and four virtues, and not being jealous of his other rivals in love, were all forgotten as he stared at the scene in front of him, making him feel extremely painful.

Taking advantage of Mo Qingli's shock, Feng Qingjue immediately separated himself from her, running over and grasping Feng Chenling's elbow. With a miserable face, he cried, “This prince, I, I… I was so scared. Thank heavens that you appeared now, or else, or else…”

Seeing Feng Qingjue's tantrum, Mo Qingli couldn't help but raise her lips in amusement. How come men from a male-dominated nation could act like this, crying so easily?

“Wife,” Feng Chenling embraced the shuddering Feng Qingjue, feeling his anger rise. “No matter what he is still the Fengchao Dynasty's prince. Even if the princess is impatient, at least wait for the wedding. Or else, what will the people say about you?”

Seeing Feng Chenling's angry appearance, Mo Qingli could only sigh internally. Forget it, there would be plenty of time later to find out his true intentions later.

Feng Chenling was actually terrified in the current moment as well. Not only was she a princess, she was also his wife. The way that he had just criticized her earlier, it would be no wonder if she completely abandoned him. Sweat dropped onto Feng Chenling's lapel, and he couldn't help but want to slap himself on the face. What, just because the Princess treated himself a little better, he forgot his own identity and thought that he could even criticize her? He really didnt deserve to live!

Feng Chenling is not related to Feng Qingjue. Feng Chenling's surname is 风, which means wind. Feng Qingjue's surname is 凤, which means phoenix and is derived from the name of his kingdom, the Fengchao (凤朝) Dynasty. They are pronounced differently as well.

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