Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

Gu Yunjing smiled and moved to another bed with Gu Bailu, dodging the attack.

 It was a pity that the bed covered in tiger skin was broken, just like that.

 “You need to give me your bed now that you’ve broken mine.” Gu Yunjing smiled at Feng Qingtian, but held Gu Bailu even more tightly.

 Gu Bailu frowned. “You’re hurting me.”

 She could clearly see the ruthlessness in Gu Yunjing’s eyes.

 Were they fighting over love?

 No, Feng Qingtian liked Nan Ningxin; Gu Yunjing definitely hated that.

 “Gu Bailu, come here.” Feng Qingtian stared at Gu Bailu.

 Gu Bailu nudged Gu Yunjing, only to discover that she couldn’t break free at all.

 “Hey, can you drop your hands? This is highly misleading.”

 Gu Yunjing sniffed. “What’s there to be scared of? A disciple of the academy seducing Shao Di for more power is hardly big news.”

 “I’m not interested in such a deal!”

 “What do you want, then? You can claim that Shao Di fell hopelessly in love with a disciple of the academy if you want.”

 Gu Bailu rolled her eyes. “Shao Di, kill Nan Ningxin for me before you confess your love.”

 “It’s more than easy to kill her, as long as the man over there agrees to it.”

 Gu Yunjing pointed at Feng Qingtian.

 Feng Qingtian stood three meters away, a dark longsword with a misty sheen over it in his hand. It looked gloomy and heavy.

 He was still all in black, which highlighted the fairness of his skin.

 “Gu Yunjing, let me repeat myself: Remove your hands. Gu Bailu, I asked you to come here. Did you not hear me?”

 Gu Bailu glared at him. “Who are you to command me? My feet don’t agree.”

 Even if Gu Yunjing wasn’t holding her, she wouldn’t listen to Feng Qingtian.

 Given his indulgence of Nan Ningxin, it was impossible for them to be friends.

 Feng Qingtian felt his years of fury gather into this one moment.

 He wanted to cut off Gu Yunjing’s hands and break Gu Bailu’s waist, and ask her if she knew anything about loyalty.

 The woman who slept with him was now making out with another man.

 It was like a slap to his face.

 Feng Qingtian could barely breathe.

 Without holding back, he raised his heavy sword and slashed at them.

 Gu Bailu’s heart thumped as her muscles were deformed by the overwhelming power.

 Feng Qingtian was really determined to kill them?

 Are you crazy? Can you not involve me in your love squabble?

 Gu Yunjing tossed Gu Bailu to a maid in a corner. “Take her away.”

 He then focused on defending against Feng Qingtian’s attack.

 It wasn’t an ordinary attack; Feng Qingtian only used the heavy sword when he really wanted to kill someone.

 Gu Yunjing turned grave. “Prince Zi, what are you doing?”

 “Who allowed you to touch her?” Feng Qingtian asked coldly.

 “Why can’t I touch her?” Gu Yunjing asked, finding it odd. “It seems to me that you’re jealous.”

 “Do you not know that she’s the only woman I can touch?”

 “So what? You can’t dual cultivate with her. Or do you want to continue sleeping with her? Don’t forget Nan Ningxin.”

 “How does this have anything to do with Ningxin?”

 “Wouldn’t it break her heart? Have you considered her feelings? Or have you fallen in love with someone else?’