Wu Feihuan suddenly reached out and held Tong Yao's arm.

Tong Yao turned around sharply and saw Wu Feihuan staring at Sha Qianchen with a pair of angry eyes.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Wu Feihuan has feelings for Tong Yao.

A careful woman like Tong Yao naturally discovered it early on.

She called out in a low voice: "Young Master Wu, my Highness may want to see me for something."

"He won't come to you for anything. He will only come to you to kill time when he is bored. Sha Qianchen, didn't you understand what I just said? You can't protect her well, so don't create trouble for her.

Necessary trouble and danger, your mother doesn't like to see her." Wu Feihuan said straightforwardly.

After Sha Qianchen heard these words, he immediately turned around and glared at Wu Feihuan fiercely. He felt that the most precious thing in his arms had been taken away. This feeling made him very uneasy.

Sha Qianchen came to Wu Feihuan, pointed at him, and said: "Today I will tell you with all my face that she is mine."

Wu Feihuan held Tong Yao's hand tighter, so tight that it caused Tong Yao pain.

Tong Yao bit her lips and hummed.

Wu Feihuan realized her own strength, turned around and looked at the man with a frown, silently enduring the tight restraint of the two men.

He immediately relaxed his grip, but did not let go.

Then, he shifted his gaze to Sha Qianchen's hand.

You can see floating veins on the back of Sha Qianchen's hand holding Tong Yao, which was caused by too much force.

But Sha Qianchen didn't notice Tong Yao's painful expression.

The force used to kill Qianchen was twice as strong as that of Wu Feihuan. Naturally, a woman could not bear such treatment from a man.

Wu Feihuan immediately raised her hand, shook Sha Qianchen's hand away, and said, "You hurt her."

"You!" Sha Qianchen looked at the hand that Wu Feihuan threw away, gritted his teeth and looked at Guan Wu Feihuan, and then moved his eyes to Tong Yao's wrist.

His strength left a red mark on her wrist, which was particularly eye-catching.

Tong Yao covered his hand, looked back and forth at the man with blazing eyes, and said, "You two, stop making trouble."

Turning around, he looked at Sha Qianchen and said, "Your Highness, Tong Yao is just a slave. If you need my help in any way, just ask and don't be pushy. If the princess sees it, it won't be a big deal."

Good thing."

"Also, Mr. Wu, men and women cannot be intimate. If you hold me like this, it will only make things difficult for me." After saying that, Tong Yao gently took his hand away from Wu Feihuan.

No longer looking at them, he raised his feet and left.

Sha Qianchen's hands were hanging in the air, feeling lost for no reason. Looking at Tong Yao's figure gradually moving away, a sour taste surged in his heart.

She had never rejected him like this, nor had she ever spoken to him in that tone. She couldn't figure out where she had offended her.

The only thing he could think of was the man in front of him.

"Why are you holding her?" Sha Qianchen pushed Wu Feihuan away heavily: "He is my maid."

"He is not your maid." Wu Feihuan shouted coldly: "She is just a woman, a woman who needs to be loved and cared for, idiot."

"Who are you scolding?" Sha Qianchen glared at Wu Feihuan angrily. His mind was still confused. Tong Yao loved him so much. Could it be that he didn't feel it at all?

Or does he simply not feel that Tong Yao treats him well?
Chapter completed!