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Fang Zinan slightly raised his head as the eye light passed by his face. Looking at her aggressive appearance, he suddenly felt that it was a bit funny.

"What do I want? Is there even a need to ask? " Shang Yiqing waved his fist and glared at him as if showing off.

Fang Zinan's curiosity climbed continuously. When he had first met her, he had only remembered her miserable state. But now, he had only seen her for the second time, and she had already become his wangfei. Thinking about the last time they met, Fang Zinan smiled coyly and looked straight at Shang Yiqing with his bright eyes. He did not say a word.

"What are you laughing at?" The smile Shang Yiqing gave him reared its head in anger. Its black and white eyes burned with uncontrollable rage.

Fang Zinan ignored her and went to take off his wedding robe.

"What are you doing?" Shang Yiqing had not decided if she should beat him up to vent her anger, or scold him to resolve her hatred, but she did not expect that Prince Rong Fang Zinan would actually start to take off her clothes. Her face changed color, and she could not help but ask.

"What do you think I should do?" Fang Zinan's clear eye light flashed a trace of wisdom.

Great! This fellow was truly despicable and shameless. Who would want to marry him? As Shang Yiqing thought of this, he used his finger to point at his nose and said word by word: "Listen clearly, I will definitely not marry you. Furthermore, you treated me like that last time. I said that when I see you again, I will definitely teach you a lesson. Listen up, I'm going to beat you up right now! "

"Oh?" Fang Zinan was finally moved. He raised his eyebrows and looked at her in ridicule, as if he was questioning her words.

"Don't think that I wouldn't beat you up just because you're my husband. Someone like you should be taught a bit of violence!" As Shang Yiqing said this, he suddenly thought that since he was wearing a wedding uniform, it would be inconvenient to start fighting. He also began to unbutton his shirt, preparing to lightly put it on.

This time, it was Fang Zinan's turn to be shocked, he did not expect Shang Yiqing to also begin to take off her clothes, she had clearly said that she would make a move on him, why would she do that? How strange!

She only shook her hand, and felt that it had become a lot lighter. She took two steps towards the front of the bed, and with just a single stretch of her hand, she grabbed hold of Fang Zinan's collar and said fiercely: "Now that I want to beat you up, prepare to bloom all over your face!"

"Wait?" Fang Zinan didn't try to struggle free from her restraints, and only asked faintly: "Why did you beat him up?"

"Is there even a need to ask? The last time you stole my flower, you saw me being assaulted, so you didn't care at all. You still have the nerve to say that? " Shang Yiqing waved his fist, which only reached a few inches away from Fang Zinan's nose.

"Don't worry!" Fang Zinan only said one sentence in a soft voice, "You are now my wangfei, on the wedding night, you attacked my husband, how dare you? Are you not afraid? "

"Of course I'm scared, but if I don't teach you a lesson, I really can't take this lying down!" As Shang Yiqing said this, he aimed at his left eye and threw out a punch as fast as lightning. In any case, she couldn't care so much. It didn't matter if this person was her husband or not. Just based on what he had done that day, she would not be able to quell her hatred even once! If it wasn't for the righteous rescue that day, the aftereffects would have been unimaginable.

Fang Zinan seemed to have moved a little, but at the same time, it seemed as if he didn't move at all. She thought that she had hit him, but when she looked again, she saw that he was stuck to Fang Zinan's left cheek, and had not hit him.

What the hell!

Shang Yiqing waved his fist again. Fang Ziyan seemed to move again, and missed.

Shang Yiqing was furious, he released the left hand that was holding onto his collar and clenched both of its hands into fists. It had punched him a few times, regardless of whether it was his left eye, right eye, nose or chin.

Fang Zinan seemed to have moved five or six times as every single punch landed on his face, not hitting him in the slightest.

He suddenly heard Fang Zinan say, "Enough!"

Shang Yiqing wanted to wave his hand, there was no need to use it to chop, this fellow was a little strange, he had to focus on dealing with him! When she struck out with her palm, the back of her hand was pressed between Fang Zinan's neck muscles and his mandible. Although she used up all of her strength, her palm seemed to be stuck in place and she couldn't pull it back.

"Let me go!" Shang Yiqing was so angry that her cheeks turned red.

Fang Zinan smiled, turned his head, and left with a bow. Shang Ziqing was still holding his arm, but when she angrily tried to pull it out, she abruptly loosened it and slammed into the bed rail. She was so angry and embarrassed that her nose almost crooked from anger!

Seeing her angry expression, Fang Zinan wanted to tease her, but somehow, he thought of something and the blood rushed to his head, causing his face to turn red.

However, Shang Yiqing had a new and old grudge, he stomped his feet and bellowed, and slapped him.

Her palm did not hit Fang Zinan at all, and instead was held by him: "Have you messed around enough?"

"What did you say?" Are you done with what? " Shang Yiqing was so angry that she almost went crazy. It seems like this whatever duke wasn't as weak as people say, and with her skills, she couldn't even touch a single inch of him.

Fang Zinan released her hand, and said coldly: "You are not my opponent, so stop fighting. It's better if you rest early."

The more Shang Yiqing thought about it, the angrier he got. Last time, when he was adding insult to injury, she did not manage to hit him even after using all her strength. Thinking up to here, she suddenly lifted her leg and kicked. Unexpectedly, her kick solidly landed on Fang Zinan's chest, causing him to scream out loud and fall backwards.

Shang Yiqing was startled, because she did not expect to kick Fang Zinan, and even more so forgot that he was a patient with a weak body. Seeing him fall backwards, she was shocked, and quickly went to help him: "Hey, how are you? Are you all right? I thought you could avoid it? "

Fang Zinan did not expect to give her a kick at the center. He felt his chest suffocating as his pale white face flushed red.

Shang Yiqing started to feel a little embarrassed. What he did last time was despicable, but she had kicked him, and even if it was even, he was still a sick man with a frail body, and was her husband. She couldn't possibly die to her husband on the first day of marriage, right?

As Fang Zinan replied, his pale face was covered with a layer of red. He seemed to be angry and asked unhappily: "You want to beat me to death?"

"Who asked you to do that to me last time. This time, I'll consider it even!" Shang Yiqing released the hands that were supporting him and retreated a step. She stood there with her hands on her hips.