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Chapter 1224: Two Men Are Jealous

    

e was extremely bad.Tong Yimo raised an eyebrow dismissively. "You said that, I didn't say anything."“I have to admit, you're shameless to the extreme. Mr. Leng has already divorced you and even issue...Upon hearing that the prince was missing, Qin Nianxia instantly lost all sleepiness.

She had just gotten out of bed, but Leng Yanchen pressed her back down.

"You rest for a while, My Lord. I'll take care of things."

But...

Before she could finish her words, Leng Yanchen leaned down and kissed her lips, silencing what she wanted to say.

Qin Nianxia froze, her beautiful big eyes wide open.

Leng Yanchen only lightly touched her lips, like a dragonfly skimming water, yet it made her feel as if she were dreaming...

"Believe me," he said, his voice firm but softening a moment later. "This is a good morning kiss."

After that, he rubbed her head and got out of bed.

Qin Nianxia was in a daze.

Leng Yanchen put on his shoes and went straight out the door.

Qin Nianxia came to her senses, her cheeks flushed, and she grabbed the blanket in both hands, pulling it up.

She seemed to smell something, and she placed the blanket under her nose again to sniff.

It really is Leng Yanchen's scent.

Qin Nianxia smiled sweetly.

It smells pretty good!

On the other side.

After learning about the situation from the maid, Leng Yanchen didn't check the surveillance footage. Instead, he followed the clues left by Yan Shanglu and made some guesses before heading to the equipment room alone.

He pushed open the equipment room door and walked in alone.

With a whoosh, an arrow flew towards him.

He nimbly sidestepped, reaching out with lightning speed to grab the arrow's tail.

Actually, even if he didn't dodge, the arrow wouldn't hit him.

However, when he looked up, Yan Shang Lu sat in a wheelchair, burning with rage, holding a composite bow and arrow, this time truly aiming it at him.

Ian Shanglu didn't just miss on purpose before, but this time it was different.

He aimed directly at him, ready to strike.

Seeing this, Leng Yanchen calmly asked: "Shang Lu, what do you mean by this"

He had already seen Qin Nianxia's archery skills.

Naturally, Yan Shang Lu's technology wouldn't be far behind either.

Yan Shanglu pulled the bowstring tight, his brows furrowed as he snarled, “There’s a saying here among you: a brother's wife is not to be wronged. Achen, Xiaxia is my betrothed princess, yet you slept with her! Have you considered how this affects me”

When I fell for her, I had no idea she was the girl you liked. Besides, Qin Nianxia doesn't love you. If she did, I would never steal her away! Leng Yanchen answered calmly.

The fact is also so.

Yan Shanglu sneered: “Your excuse is terrible!”

However, just as Yan Shang Lu was distracted, Leng Yanchen quickly ran up behind him, placed a hand on his shoulder, and pressed down hard.

Yan Shanglu was shocked both mentally and physically, a chill running down his spine. At the same time, he dared not move again.

Leng Yanchen's handsome face sank, and he asked coldly, "If you insist on this, then I ask you, pointing arrows at me, can you still be called my brother"

Yán Shānglù was stunned, his brows furrowed.

Leng Yanchen continued in a measured tone, "You need to understand that you can no longer indulge yourself and live a life of comfort. You must endure hardship and be steadfast, and above all, you cannot be swayed by love and emotions. Such things will shorten the king's lifespan."

"So, you're going to snatch Xiaxia away from me What's more, Xiaxia doesn't love you, does she You must be forcing her!" Yan Shanglu roared.

Lán Yànchēn's grip tightened: "Whether she loves me or not doesn't matter. What matters is, as long as she hasn't fallen for another man, I will claim her as my own."

"So, you're just like them, willing to do anything to get what you want! Not even a woman is safe!" Yan Shanglu felt pain in his shoulders, but he could only sneer.

Leng Yanchen said nonchalantly, "I've already said what I need to say. How you choose is up to you."

"I've lost everything, why do you still have to take Xiaxia away from me" Yan Shanglu clenched his fists, hysterical.

"You still have your sister, she's still alive! She's been trying to save you, trying to restore the country! And you must not disappoint your sister!"

After leaving his words, Leng Yanchen left alone.

Yan Shanglu, with hatred in his eyes, once again aimed at Leng Yanchen's retreating figure.

However, it wasn't until Leng Yanchen's figure disappeared around the corner that he let loose his arrow, releasing his frustration.

Leng Yanchen had just come out of the equipment room when Qin Nianxia bumped into him head-on.

He reached out and pulled her close.

Qin Nianxia covered her forehead, raised her head, and looked at Leng Yanchen, asking with concern: "Have you found the lord I'm still very worried about him."

"I found him, but you shouldn't see him again." Leng Yanchen said, naturally taking Qin Nianxia's hand and pulling her in the other direction, away from the equipment room.

"What on earth happened" Qin Nianxia asked, puzzled.

Leng Yanchen suddenly blurted out, "To Shang Lu, you are the beauty that brings disaster. From now on, you'd better stay as far away from him as possible. Otherwise, he will lose his ambition for the country in the end, and you will be the culprit!"

"Huh" Qin Nianxia was confused, "What's wrong with His Highness"

"Do you love Shang Lu" Leng Yanchen evaded the question and asked something completely out of the blue.

Qin Nianxia was completely at a loss for words. After a moment, she replied, "Didn't you say that I could only love you Why are you asking me if I love His Highness again Leng Yanchen, you wouldn't be plotting something bad against me again, would you Are you trying to trick me on purpose"

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