His Highness the Crown Prince Always Wants to Marry Me

Chapter 33: What Are You Afraid Of?



Chapter 33: What Are You Afraid Of?



Yu Qing Qian’s eyes suddenly revealed a trace of violence. Although it was only for a moment, but Feng Chen still caught it.


Feng Chen’s deep, ancient well-like eyes were filled with a depth that others couldn’t see through. From the first time he saw Yu Qing Qian, he felt that this woman wasn’t simple, even though she was only two years old at the time.


The two-year-old child had beyond exceptional intelligence, and also had the innate ability to absorb poisons from other people’s bodies, but she kept it all secret and didn’t reveal it at all. He felt that he couldn’t understand her even back then.


There were very few people who were Innate Spiritual Plant Masters who had special abilities. He didn’t think there was anything wrong with Yu Qing Qian, and it was normal to be precocious. 


It was just that the violent temper she revealed just now even made him feel a chill, as if she wanted to plunder everything. It truly wasn’t what a favoured jun’zhu of a royal family should possess.


She was truly like a mystery. The more he came into contact with her, the more he had the urge to explore deeper.


“Anything else?” Feng Chen looked at Yu Qing Qian with clear eyes and asked.


He was a calm and self-disciplined person since he was a child, and he could control his emotions very well, but Yu Qing Qian could always break all the peace in his heart each time.


Such a feeling of being out of control gave him unspeakable heart palpitations, and he wanted to eliminate this unstable factor.


“Of course!” Yu Qing Qian raised an eyebrow: “Why would I chase you if I didn’t want to find you for something.”


“Then say it.” Feng Chen furrowed his brows slightly, but he had some guesses in his heart.


Yu Qing Qian leaned forward and approached Feng Chen, whispering: “Of course I came here because of the poison in your body.”


“You really do have the special ability to absorb poisons from other people.” Feng Chen’s lips curled up, half-smiling: “The poisons in my body should be very useful and attractive to you right.”


Otherwise, this woman would never have pestered him to death without leaving a step from him since she was two, and even less possible for her to chase after him and pester him now.


The poisons in his body were inexplicably suppressed in Jin wang’s Mansion. Everyone thought it was Yu Jing’s credit. He was the only one who noticed something was wrong with Yu Qing Qian, but he never mentioned it to anyone.


Every time she forcibly and roguishly held him and slept for a night, he would feel much more relaxed physically and mentally the next day.


He had always guessed that Yu Qing Qian had special abilities, and it wasn’t until that day in the woods leading to the Royal Academy when he saw her remove the poisons for Huo Li Ruo that he was completely certain of his judgement.


“Yes, the poison in your body is very useful to me.”


Yu Qing Qian reached out and grabbed a strand of Feng Chen’s black hair to play with, making his brows furrow a little deeper.


He resisted the urge to slap her hand away and asked: “Do you want to absorb the poisons from my body?”


“Feng Chen, why does a smart person like you have to beat around the bush?” Yu Qing Qian chuckled and asked in a teasing and rather ambiguous tone that carried a hint of seductiveness: “What are you afraid of?”


She found that Feng Chen was deliberately distancing himself from her, as if he wanted to break away from the ‘nets above and snares below’ that she had laid out long ago.


He had always been so smart and rational, but she just wanted to break all his calmness and rationality.


An inscrutable smile rose. It’d be no fun if he became out of her control. How could she let go of Feng Chen, this living vessel for cultivation.


After living in the apocalypse filled with darkness and slaughter for so long, she became addicted to the beautiful things around her after her rebirth, but she never had the urge to possess them.


Except for Feng Chen, this unsullied beauty in a painting who made her want to hold him tightly in the palm of her hands.


Feng Chen’s presence inexplicably aroused the true nature that had been hidden in her heart for a long time. She had always been the Queen of the Variants who walked through the dark apocalypse.



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