C23 Candidate for principal wife

All of their gazes were like daggers that sliced towards Lin Chuyue's heart.

In contrast to Lin Chuyue's awkwardness and formality, Feng Yan was calm and composed at the side. "Yue'er, eat some food." A pair of chopsticks picked up a delicate dish and Feng Yan personally placed it next to Lin Chuyue's mouth.

Riding a tiger without being able to get down, going into a dilemma, Lin Chuyue opened her mouth slightly and ate the food that Feng Yan had fed him.

"Creak, creak ~ ~ ~"

Lin Chuyue looked at the doting smile in Feng Yan's eyes, and she really wanted to ask, Your Highness, are you planning to play with her until she dies?

"Good boy."

Pfft ? ?, Lin Chuyue really wanted to spit all the food on Feng Yan's face.

It was not only Lin Chuyue who was shocked, but everyone present was unable to accept the scene that had unfolded in front of their eyes.

A woman who had already been reduced to being like an ant, was actually sitting here openly, and was even so doted on by Feng Yan.

Who could tell them if all of this was real or fake?

"Uncle Flame Emperor, this is ?"

Lin Chuyue and the others all knew, but they were curious about the identity of the person who sat here. After all, only the royal family members had the qualifications to enter the Imperial Palace.

"This King's only future main wife."

As soon as Feng Yan finished speaking, everyone in the hall was stunned.

The future Yan King's main wife, the concubine of the number one war god in Hua Kingdom, was actually a degenerate legitimate daughter who had his marriage annulled.

For a moment, no one was able to accept what Feng Yan had said.

"Don't joke with me, Flame King. How could my niece be the main wife of the Flame King?" Imperial Consort Lin smiled, but when she saw the cold look in Feng Yan's eyes, she remained silent.

When did Lin Chuyue get to know Flame King, and how did she get the recognition of Flame King? From the way she treated Lin Chuyue, it seemed like she doted on him a lot.

Not only was the Imperial Consort Lin puzzled, the rest of the people were also puzzled.

"This King never jokes." Feng Yan raised his wine cup slowly and gulped down the wine. He then swept his gaze across the people in the palace. Although he did not say anything, his expression was undoubtedly warning the crowd, warning them that when they wanted to pinch Lin Chuyue, they would raise their heads to him.

"Yan."

At this time, the Dragon Throne sitting in the great hall opened his mouth and the domineering aura of a ruler burst forth. He truly lived up to the name of being the ruler of a nation like Hua Kingdom.

Feng Yi frowned slightly, his gaze landing on Lin Chuyue, "Yan, how is it that I do not know you are acquainted with Lin Xiang's daughter?"

After the Lin Family had disappeared, every single movement she made was still in her eyes, but Lin Chuyue and Feng Yan were originally people from two different worlds, so how could they be related?

But today, Feng Yan had actually declared Lin Chuyue as the candidate for the main wife of the Flame King in front of everyone, which made Feng Yi feel quite displeased.

"Moreover, the matter of choosing a concubine is very important, and there is no point in playing around. We have already chosen the most suitable candidate for you, and if you like this girl Lin Family, then it is enough for you to be a concubine."

Feng Yi's clear and clear words reverberated in the ears of everyone within the palace.

These words were undoubtedly the biggest disgrace to Lin Chuyue.

How could a woman, who had lost her honor and had her marriage annulled, possibly be compatible with the wargod emperor of Hua Kingdom?

Lin Chuyue understood, Emperor of China Feng Yi was being tactful when she said this, the people behind her must be feeling even worse about her.

That's right, with her identity, even marrying an ordinary family man would be a difficult task. However, she never intended to marry in her entire life and instead find a man to support her.

"Chendi thanks Your Majesty for your love." Feng Yan slightly raised his deep orchid like eyes, and looked somewhat cold. Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, Feng Yan was already a prince who didn't like to talk too much.

Feng Yan once again held both of Lin Chuyue's hands in front of everyone, and used his actions to tell everyone what his decision was: "This subject has Yue'er, so he has no other requests. If any other woman steps half a step into the Flame King'S Mansion, kill."

In Hua Yan Palace, everyone could clearly feel the killing intent in Feng Yan's eyes.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere froze.

"Everyone says that the Lin Mansion legitimate daughter is proficient in drawing and playing, I wonder if this prince will have the fortune to ask Miss Lin Family to play a song?"

At this time, a light voice sounded out, breaking the stalemate. Feng Tianjin's expression changed slightly, as it landed on Lin Chuyue's body.

"I am indebted to the Second Prince for his love, it is my honor." After getting up and leaving her seat, Lin Chuyue slowly walked to the center of the hall, and blessed the people there, giving Feng Tianjin a grateful glance.

"Prince, is it good for Yue Er to play your favorite song?" Lin Chuyue smiled sweetly. Her smile was blooming like a flower, making people unable to shift their gaze away.

Feng Yan, just you wait, we will settle our debts later!