Chapter 2290 Madam shouldn’t have come

Xue An added: "Don't worry, you will hand over Lan Hua and a pair of children to me. I swear by the country of Xi Ting to protect them!"

Feng Qingchen slowly raised his head and said in a hoarse voice: "You must remember what you said today!"

"Remember what?" Before Xue An could agree, An Yi's cold voice sounded outside.

The curtain of the tent was lifted, and Mei Ge pushed An Yi in.

A flash of panic flashed in Feng Qingchen's eyes, but he quickly calmed down and looked at An Yi. His eyes were dark and cold, like a blade stained by the cold winter and autumn.

Xue An clearly saw the changes in Feng Qingchen's eyes. He glanced back at An Yi and said with a smile: "Brother Feng is planning to unite with our Xiting Kingdom. We are discussing a joint plan!"

Xue An was still worried that An Yi wouldn't believe it, so he looked back at Feng Qingchen and said, "Is it Brother Feng?"

Feng Qingchen didn't say anything, and just gave Xue An a cold sideways glance with her cold and beautiful eyes.

Xue An quickly shut his mouth obediently and stood aside.

An Yi raised his eyes and looked at Xue An: "Xue An, I haven't seen you for a few days, how dare you lie in front of me?"

Xue An couldn't help but shrink his neck and didn't dare to speak.

He couldn't afford to offend these two people anyway!

An Yi signaled Mei Ge to push her in front of Feng Qingchen. Although An Yi was sitting in a wheelchair and was shorter than Feng Qingchen who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, her aura could not be underestimated.

Feng Qingchen lowered her eyes, looked at her nose and heart, her slender jade-white fingertips pressed on the black robe, leaving faint marks. The expression on her charming and beautiful face was cold and desolate.

"Husband, do you want to unite with Xue An?" An Yi asked word for word, staring directly at Feng Qingchen, not allowing him to dodge in any way.

Feng Qingchen slowly raised her face. In the past, the beautiful man like spring smoke who kept smiling at her had a terrifyingly cold look in his eyes.

"Yes!" Feng Qingchen nodded lightly, "The king has official business to discuss, and Madam shouldn't have come!"

A burst of anger instantly rose from his chest. An Yi stretched out his hand, reached to the man's thigh, and twisted it hard through the black silk pants.

Feng Qingchen took a breath of air, but the coldness and ice on his face continued to remain.

It's so pitiful that his upper body is almost numb, and his arms can no longer feel the pain of warmth and cold. But why is he still so sensitive in the second half of his life?

An Yi twisted the tender flesh on her thigh and refused to let go. She stared at Feng Qingchen coldly, her heart filled with anger.

This time she must deal with this man properly. He hid everything from her and took matters into his own hands. Now he is giving her and her child away. Do you really think she is nothing?

An Yi twisted the tender meat and turned it in a circle.

Looking at it from the side, Xue An couldn't help but grin, as if he felt the same thing.

It was so painful that Feng Qingchen finally couldn't stand it anymore. His cold and handsome face was instantly broken. He couldn't help but stepped back, but the chair pushed him over. He screamed in pain. Had to bend down.

An Yi showed no mercy at all. She stared at Feng Qingchen coldly and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty is going to sell me. Don't I still know who the buyer is?"