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    Seeing the panic in the little girl's eyes, Shen Fenghan's eyes darkened a little.  He didn't speak anymore, but the air pressure around him became lower and lower.

    Lu Yao's calves felt a little soft for no reason, her eyes were red with disappointment, and a trace of despair overflowed from the depths of her eyes. She, she lived to be eighteen in her last life. Although she did not consummate her marriage with Jiang Jingchen, she was no longer the easy-to-coax person at the age of fourteen.  Little girl!

    She wouldn¡¯t be stupid enough to get close to him, who knows what his intentions are!  If people find out that she is living in the same room with a foreign man, does she still need to be famous?

    Lu Yao turned around and ran out.

    Shen Fenghan could see her thoughts at a glance and frowned. Of course he couldn't let her run away at this time. If she really ran away, wouldn't it mean that he had been accused of bullying her?

    Shen Fenghan stepped in front of her. Lu Yao was unprepared and slammed into her. Although she was petite, she was very energetic. Shen Fenghan was unprepared and hugged her waist before he could stand still.  .

    Lu Yao threw herself into his arms, and the tip of her nose bumped into his hard chest again. Her nose suddenly felt sore, tears rolled out immediately, and even her eyelashes were wet. The thing that made her most desperate was not her nose.  The pain was caused by Shen Fenghan's tough and domineering attitude!  Does he really want to

    Lu Yao was a little desperate, like a cat with fried hair, her whole body was on guard, "Let go!"

    She struggled hard, raised her fist and hit him several times.

    Shen Fenghan lowered his eyes to look at her, his brows furrowed all the time. He had injuries on his chest, and Lu Yao's fist happened to hit him. Fortunately, he was wearing a black brocade robe. Even if the blood seeped out, it was not very obvious. He  He reached out and grabbed the little girl's wrist and said calmly: "Calm down."

    How did Lu Yao calm down? After her wrist was caught, she opened her mouth and bit her. She bit her hard, and her lips and teeth were filled with the smell of blood. She drew blood from him in one bite. If she were a man, Shen Fenghan  He had thrown her away a long time ago, but he still remembered that she was afraid of pain. If he threw her aside, he might cry again.

    He frowned slightly and still held her hand. He didn't let go of her until Lu Yao's cheek hurt from biting it and she had to let go.

    Lu Yao stared at him warily, and when she saw that his hands were covered with blood, she took a step back in fear. She glared at him in a demonstrative manner, her eyes cold and fierce, like an angry little beast, knowing full well that the fight  But the behemoth in front of him had to fight him to the death.

    Seeing that he just frowned and stared at her without taking any next step, Lu Yao gradually calmed down.

    After calming down, she found that his eyes were clear and his expression was cold. He didn't look like he was committing murder at all. Lu Yao felt a little uneasy and couldn't help biting her lip. Could it be that she had misunderstood?

    Shen Fenghan raised his legs and walked towards the table. There was a piece of rice paper on the table. He casually wiped the blood on his hands with the paper and threw the paper aside. Because the wound on his chest also opened, his expression was natural.  Not so good, Lu Yao glanced at him anxiously, and happened to meet the seventh prince's gaze.

    She trembled in her heart and lowered her head, "Are you okay?"

    The voice was so soft that it sounded like crying due to fear, but she felt unspeakably aggrieved, and a string of tears rolled down her eyes.

    Seeing the tears on her face, Shen Fenghan pursed his lower lip and said, "I can't die."

    Lu Yao sniffed, she just took one bite, how could she kill him?  Thinking that he was the prince after all, and even the prince did not dare to speak to him loudly, Lu Yao moved towards him step by step, wanting to see his wounds.

    "Shall I help you bandage it?"

    Shen Fenghan glanced at her, feeling quite upset. Wasn't he very strong when confronting Xue Ruzhen in the street?  Why is he so scary when you are crying when you get in front of him?

    His cold face scared even the ministers in the court, let alone a teenage girl. Lu Yao sniffed and felt a little unreasonable after all. She looked around and couldn't find a clean one after searching for a long time.  Cloth towel, thinking that she had a handkerchief, she quickly took it out from her arms,

    "I embroidered this handkerchief some time ago. It has not been used yet. It is very clean. Let me bandage it for you."

    The injury on his hand was just terrifying, and it was insignificant compared to the one on his chest. Shen Fenghan didn't take it to heart at all, "No need."

    Lu Yao felt guilty, endured the embarrassment, and planned to cover it up for him. After hearing these two words, she realized that the Seventh Prince might not like her approach. She retracted her hand in embarrassment, feeling indescribable embarrassment, and her eyes were filled with tears.  A little red, and the tears in his eyes were about to fall again.

    Shen Fenghan lowered his eyes to look at her and lowered his voice as much as possible, "Why are you crying?"

    Even so, his voice was still coldLu Yao trembled, thinking that he hated her for crying, so she forced her tears back, wanting to cry but not daring to cry. Shen Fenghan's face gradually darkened, and the breath on his body became colder.

    Lu Yao sniffed and didn¡¯t understand why he was angry. She was full of grievances. She just felt that there was no such fickle man in the world. No wonder he never married a wife. It was so terrible that he had to find a wife!

    She cursed in her heart, glanced at him quickly, and mustered up the courage to put the handkerchief in his hand, "Wrap it yourself!"

    The little girl was so angry that she thought she was covering it up well. Shen Fenghan sneered in his heart, fearing that she would cry again, so he had to catch the handkerchief and said solemnly: "Sit down and talk."

    Lu Yao bit her lower lip and sat down obediently, choosing the chair farthest away from him.

    She waited for a long time but didn't see him speak. After a while, she raised her head. Shen Fenghan sneered, with a flash of ridicule in his eyes, "Calm down? I won't force myself on a little girl."

    Lu Yao was then convinced that she had really misunderstood him.

    Sensing the coldness in his voice, Lu Yao felt a little embarrassed. Her little face turned green and white for a while, and she kept her head down without saying a word. For a moment, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to crawl into the ground.

    Who allowed him to drive everyone out smoothly and let her get closer to him? It was already close enough, how much closer should it be?  Is this unclear and misleading?  Nowadays, there are always strict requirements for the defense between men and women. When she grew up, Lu Yao had never been in the same room with Jiang Jingchen.

    Seeing him acting like this suddenly, of course she was scared!

    Lu Yao cursed in her heart, but did not dare to say it out. Every time she looked into his eyes, she felt as if she was being stared at by a wild beast, and her spine was numb!  She put away all her little cleverness and stood aside obediently, hoping that the Seventh Prince would let her go quickly.

    Shen Fenghan just wanted to ask her two questions. He was afraid that his words would not be heard well, so he sent them out. He felt that she was still young, so she didn't avoid so many questions, let alone only said two sentences.  No one saw it, and it had no impact on her reputation.  Unexpectedly, she thought wrong.

    Seeing that her eyes were red and she was still wary, Shen Fenghan didn't want to say more, knocked on the table and stood up, "Okay, let's go."

    Lu Yao wanted to leave quickly and stay in the same place with him. It was difficult to breathe. She didn't want to stay here and be abused.

    As soon as he took two steps, the man behind him stopped him, "Wait a minute."

    The little girl¡¯s eyes were red and she had cried at the first sight. Now let her go out. If others see her, she might think what she will think. Shen Fenghan said: ¡°There is water in the backyard, please apply it on your eyes before leaving.¡±

    Lu Yao nodded obediently. She really couldn't let Xi Xiang know that she had cried.

    Seeing that her hair was also messy, Shen Fenghan frowned again. The little girl was very dishonest when she struggled, and her hair was a little messy. Shen Fenghan asked, "Can you comb your hair?"

    Is your hair messed up?

    Lu Yao nodded and shook her head. She could only comb it with a comb. Sister Yunxiang usually helped her tie her hair. Although the bun she was combing today was simple, she still couldn't do it.  Lu Yao was a little anxious, but after being alone for a while, her hair became messy. Xi Xiang was not sure what she would think when she went out like this.

    Lu Yao raised her little face and glanced at him. Her long eyelashes trembled. She looked like she was about to cry. She felt aggrieved in her heart. She felt like she had met her nemesis, but she didn't dare to offend him.

    Shen Fenghan frowned and said, "Call your girl in to comb her hair."

    Lu Yao¡¯s attitude was firm, ¡°Absolutely not.¡±

    Although Xixiang was loyal to her, when she saw her hair was messed up, she would definitely report it to Jiang. If his mother found out, the matter would become a big deal.  It's all his fault. If it weren't for him, her hair wouldn't be messed up. Lu Yao's eyes turned red again. She couldn't help sniffing, feeling aggrieved in every possible way.

    Afraid that she would shed tears again, Shen Fenghan frowned and thought for a moment, then asked her, "Do you have a comb?"

    Lu Yao nodded. When she went out today, she put a comb on her head. It could be used for decoration and she could take it off to comb her hair.

    Shen Fenghan said calmly: "Come here." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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