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Capítulo 142

Tang Leyan looked up into the air and laughed, "Remember what I said, don't let him take any risks, or I'll get angry."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned back to look at Feng Jiansheng. Seeing that the other party was glaring at her angrily, she couldn't help but shrug again: "I'm so sorry for ruining Your Highness's good time. But Your Highness, it's really rare to see you like this... Hmm, you haven't smiled much since I met you. Why is that? This is not good."

As she spoke, she reached out and tugged at Feng Jiansheng's cheeks.

Feng Jiansheng felt a sharp pain in both cheeks as they were pulled out, distorting his entire face. He was always dignified and solemn, rarely smiling, and kept at a distance. How could he be in such an absurd state? The living room was silent, and the scene became eerily terrifying.

Feng Jiansheng noticed the strange looks in the eyes of the guards in front of him, realizing that his ridiculous appearance had been seen. He was furious and wanted to die, so he said hatefully, "What are you all standing there for? Come up here and cut this demon to pieces and kill him on the spot!"

Upon hearing this, one of her subordinates took a step forward. Tang Leyan was not afraid. She reached out and lifted Feng Jiansheng's chin, smiling as she said, "The prince is angry, tsk tsk. Who among you dares to step forward? If one of you comes, I'll take off one of the prince's clothes. If two of you come, I'll take off two... If you all rush at me, hehe, you can count how many layers of clothing the prince is wearing, inside and out. Is that enough to take off?"

Feng Jiansheng was stunned. In his mind, it was nothing more than dying together with her. He never expected that she would think of such a "terrifying" and "evil" method. After realizing what she meant, he still angrily said, "You cunning, damned woman! ...You...you all...don't listen to her, get her!" Just as he finished speaking, he felt another pain on his face. Tang Leyan had pinched his cheek twice more. After pinching it, Tang Leyan giggled and said, "Your Highness is really tough. I like people like that. Your skin is so nice to pinch, it feels great. How does Your Highness maintain your appearance? At your age, your skin is so good, it's truly enviable... However, Your Highness should watch your words. Your subordinates...hmm, let me count, one, two...there are probably several hundred still outside, or even several thousand outside the palace. But, Your Highness, do you think these people can save you from my hands?" "What if this attempt to steal a chicken backfires and I end up losing more than I gain? This guy has already taken advantage of me, but he still can't subdue me. Instead, he's making me strip the prince naked..."

Upon hearing this, Feng Jiansheng flew into a rage: "If you have the guts, then come at me! Why would I fear such despicable tactics from you!"

"Really?" Tang Leyan's eyes widened in surprise. "Your Highness is so amazing and courageous. I admire you so much!"

Feng Jiansheng gritted his teeth and shouted, "Are they all dead?"

His repeated urging prompted two close guards to step forward with their swords drawn.

With a wave of her fan, Tang Leyan sent the two men flying out again after they had only taken one step.

Feng Jiansheng's face turned ashen. He gritted his teeth and was about to call for help again.

Tang Leyan grabbed both of his wrists with one hand, and with the other hand, she touched his waist slowly, saying, "Oh dear, there are two of us now, two sets of clothes, two sets..."

Feng Jiansheng stared at her with wide eyes. Tang Leyan touched his waist back and forth for a while before suddenly laughing and saying, "Oh, I found it..." It turned out that she had been looking for the buckle of the belt, and now she finally found it. With a pull, the belt came off Feng Jiansheng's waist.

Feng Jiansheng was shocked, not expecting this man to be true to his word. He was so angry that he roared at the top of his lungs, "All of you, attack!"

Tang Leyan exclaimed in astonishment, "So Your Highness quite enjoys being undressed... I never imagined Your Highness had such a hobby..."

She looked completely innocent and surprised, as if she were looking at something indecent and immoral... Feng Jiansheng had never been so humiliated in his life. He just wanted his men to swarm her and chop her into mincemeat, at least to prevent her from having time to... take off her clothes.

As expected of the prince's confidants, Feng Jiansheng's men shared the same thoughts, and in an instant, they all rushed forward.

Tang Leyan's bright eyes widened as she scrutinized the person before her. She exclaimed in surprise, "It seems the Prince's men also enjoy watching him undress. This is truly... sigh, one, two, three... wow, I can't count them all, there must be at least dozens, right? This is..."

As he spoke, he turned to look at Feng Jiansheng, his gaze filled with unparalleled ambiguity, as if he were looking at someone who had been completely stripped naked.

Expressing my sympathy for Xiao Qiu (lol). This is a bonus chapter for getting over 100 weekly recommendation votes! Thank you everyone, hehe, keep up the good work! To be continued...

Phoenix City's Life and Death Tribulation, Chapter 186: The Son of an Old Friend

Feng Jiansheng was unable to move, held firmly in Tang Leyan's grasp. No one knew how she did it; despite the countless Imperial Guards surging around her, none of them could get close to her.

Feng Jiansheng felt a little dizzy, and heard her soft laughter in his ear: "Your Highness, I'll help you change your clothes now."

Feng Jiansheng's heart trembled slightly. He felt his outer robe loosen slightly, and a cool breeze rushed in. He looked down and saw that the outer robe was indeed wide open, revealing the inner garment.

Blood seemed to be spurting from his face, and when he looked up at the utterly despicable person beside him, his gaze seemed capable of killing.

Tang Leyan's hands moved nimbly, and in an instant she seemed to transform into the most qualified lustful demon, removing Feng Jiansheng's clothes one by one. She smoothly untied the belt of his outer robe, and gently pulled it backward along his shoulder. With a "whoosh" sound, the outer robe was thrown out, landing right on the heads of several Jinwu guards who rushed up.

"Only one piece." She said with a grin as she continued to unbutton Feng Jiansheng's inner garment.

"You!" Feng Jiansheng gritted his teeth in hatred, but now he couldn't utter a single "no." He had already said those harsh words, and if this person really stripped him naked, he would have nothing to say and would just have to accept his bad luck.

Tang Leyan flicked her hand, easily sending the relentless guards who rushed to protect the prince flying. With another hand, she snapped the belt around Feng Jiansheng's waist, not forgetting to laugh, "Tsk tsk, Your Highness's waist is quite tight, with so many layers of clothing. Did you perhaps have the foresight to know that I would take off your clothes today?"

This was blatant flirting. The surrounding guards nearly fainted upon hearing this.

Feng Jian, enraged to the extreme, calmed down and said coldly, "Take your time undressing. But remember this: I will never let you off!"

"This is what they call 'the deeper the love, the deeper the hate,'" Tang Leyan said seriously.

She showed no mercy, swiftly snapping the belt. The garment loosened instantly, and like a wild animal, she hastily ripped it open, a sharp "ripping" sound ringing out as the purple gauze garment was torn open, pieces falling to the ground to reveal the snow-white undergarment beneath. "Gentleman's Hall"

Now that things have come to this, Feng Jiansheng simply closed his eyes and let Tang Leyan do as she pleased.

Seeing his "righteous" or "calmly facing death" demeanor, Tang Leyan chuckled, leaned close to his ear, and whispered, "Is Your Highness enjoying yourself with your eyes closed?"

Feng Jiansheng pretended not to hear anything.

Tang Leyan smiled. She added, "If that's the case, then that's fine. Since Your Highness is enjoying yourself so much, I'll strip you naked and hang you on the city tower of Fengcheng so that passersby can admire your heroic figure. It's very primitive, isn't it?"

Feng Jiansheng suddenly opened his eyes.

But the people around him kept talking, pretending to be serious, saying, "When the time comes, everyone will say, 'Look, look! This is the Regent Prince of Fengcheng!' Oh, so this is what it looks like when the prince isn't dressed! Tsk tsk, look there... Honestly, who did this? Hanging the prince here for us to feast our eyes on? We should really thank them. We must seize this opportunity and appreciate it properly. I've never seen a naked prince in my life before..."

Feng Jiansheng listened to her rambling nonsense, and finally couldn't help but shout, "Shut up!"

Tang Leyan looked at him innocently, her hands moving non-stop, and suddenly she grabbed the belt of his inner garment, asking, "Is Your Highness threatening me? Tsk tsk, I'm really scared."

Feng Jiansheng met her cunning eyes, bit his lip hard, and said, "Stop it, all of you, get out of here!"

At the Regent's command, all the Imperial Guards and personal bodyguards who had surrounded him withdrew.

Tang Leyan stopped what she was doing, looked at Feng Jiansheng with a smile, and exclaimed, "Your Highness is quite clever. You would have settled it earlier if you had done it this way."

Feng Jiansheng looked into her eyes and said, "What have I done to offend you that you treat me like this?"

Tang Leyan blinked at him, looked at him for a while, and then lowered her head: "Does Your Highness still remember that day at the young prince's residence, when Your Highness said... that you were thinking of an old friend?"

Upon hearing the words "old friend," Feng Jiansheng trembled, almost unable to believe his ears. He bulged his eyes to look at the person before him. Her smiling expression, cute yet with a hint of mischief, and her cunning eyes, clear and bright, were fixed on him. In a daze, through the shadow of this woman in red, he saw... someone he didn't want to see.

“You… could it be that you are…” Feng Jiansheng said in a trembling voice.

"I heard you weren't very kind to my mother back then," Tang Leyan chuckled at him. "But I won't really hurt you. What happened just now was just a joke."

She raised her hands in a gesture of surrender: "Your Highness, please be lenient with me, considering I am the son of an old friend."

The attitude underwent a complete 180-degree change.

The play was full of twists and turns, leaving everyone in and out of the hall stunned.

Feng Jiansheng stood there, stunned, his heart filled with mixed emotions. The person in front of him was still chuckling. He frowned and asked, "Did you come here on purpose to avenge Yu Fengqing?"

The two of them had been talking in hushed tones, and no one could hear what they were saying clearly, but they sensed that the situation between them was rather ambiguous.

Now, when Feng Jiansheng uttered "Yu Fengqing" clearly, the three words caused Princess Yinyue behind Tang Leyan to show considerable shock.

"I wasn't seeking revenge, it was just a joke. Her Majesty has no idea I came here and met the famous Senior Brother again," Tang Leyan said.

Feng Jiansheng stared at her with a very strange look in his eyes.

Tang Leyan raised her eyebrows, pursed her lips, and said, "If you're unhappy, fine. Who told you to be so mean to my mother back then? Besides, the matter of the Crown Prince really has nothing to do with me. Don't hold a grudge against me; go find the person in charge to vent your anger on. I have other things to do, so I'll leave first."

Feng Jiansheng frowned before saying, "Then don't you want to know who orchestrated this?"

Tang Leyan blinked, and for some reason, she felt quite resistant to those words. It seemed that subconsciously, she really didn't want to know the truth behind the matter.

Seeing her expression, Feng Jiansheng seemed to sense something and said calmly, "I'm afraid you already know."

The guards on either side stepped forward, handed him the robe that had been discarded on the ground, and draped it over his shoulders.

Feng Jiansheng seemed oblivious, staring intently at Tang Leyan.

Tang Leyan did not answer, but turned to look at Princess Yinyue.

But he noticed that Princess Yinyue's gaze was rather strange, fixed on his face.

She walked to Yinyue's side, bowed her head and said, "Princess, the Crown Prince is no longer here. If you want to come back with me, I can guarantee to take you back safely."

Feng Jiansheng frowned even more, his lips twitched, but he didn't speak.

Yin Yue stared at Tang Leyan for a while, then slowly shook her head.

Tang Leyan sighed, unsure of what to say.

Yin Yue asked in a low voice, "You... are Yu Fengqing's..."

Tang Leyan looked at her and whispered, "Princess, I am a woman."

Yin Yue was startled, then a bitter smile appeared on her face: "I knew it, I knew it. No wonder I felt a sense of familiarity when I saw you, no wonder... I had a feeling of déjà vu."

Tang Leyan lowered her head slightly: "Princess..."

Yin Yue suddenly stood up and shoved her hard: "Go away! Go away! I don't want to see you! You are all bad people, all bad people, you all want to use me! You all want to harm me!" Her voice was shrill, her face was ferocious, and tears fell like rain.

"Princess, no!" Tang Leyan clenched her fist. Seeing Yin Yue like this, she felt a pang of sadness and a hidden heartache. She couldn't help but reach out and clutch her chest.

"I never want to see you again in my life, and I never want to see any of you again!" Yin Yue shouted, tears suddenly falling. She looked at Tang Leyan with teary eyes for a while, then suddenly covered her face with her hands and ran straight out of the living room.

Phoenix City's Life-or-Death Tribulation Chapter 187: Blood Blossoms

The Imperial Guards dared not stop her and made way for her. Yin Yue dashed out from among the crowd and disappeared in no time.

Feng Jiansheng stared coldly at Tang Leyan. Tang Leyan placed her hand on her chest, gave him a slight bitter smile, and all traces of her previous playful mood vanished.

"Your Highness, I must also leave," she said, sighing, feeling bored, and turning to walk outside.

Feng Jiansheng glared at her fiercely: "You want to leave?"

Tang Leyan shook her head: "You can't beat me, don't force me to take action. I didn't want to hurt you."

Upon hearing this, Feng Jiansheng sneered and said, "Then what happened just now?"

“Your Highness, please consider it a beautiful misunderstanding,” Tang Leyan said with a smile, speechless. “Although Your Highness is so hospitable, there are still people waiting for me. Please forgive me for not being able to stay any longer. If there is an opportunity, I will come back to visit Your Highness again in the future.”

When she said, "There are still people waiting for me," her expression became slightly awkward.

Feng Jiansheng was startled. Since they had known each other for so long, this was the first time he had seen her show such a genuine expression of childlike affection. All the other expressions she had shown were either teasing, pranks, or feigned profundity and sophistication.

Recalling her conversation with the ninja, I was suddenly startled: Could it be that she was with Chu Zhen...?

While I was momentarily stunned, a red figure rose slowly before my eyes, like a red cloud, soaring through the air.

Tang Leyan moved with graceful movements, flying straight from the living room to the outside, causing a commotion among the soldiers outside. They all looked up and saw the woman in red soaring overhead, her feet barely touching the ground, as if she could fly. She then leaped towards the rooftops.

Feng Jiansheng watched Tang Leyan use her superb lightness skill to leave, a hint of hatred flashing in his eyes. He then flashed to the doorway. Looking up, he saw Tang Leyan already on the roof of the Prince's mansion. She lightly touched the tiles with her toes and flew forward again.

Feng Jiansheng stamped his foot and gritted his teeth, saying, "Bring me my bow and arrows!" With a slight shake of his arm, he had already shaken off the outer garment he was wearing.

Immediately, soldiers presented him with bows and arrows from behind.

Feng Jiansheng stood firmly on his horse, arms outstretched like a full moon. He drew his bow, nocked an arrow, aimed at the figure in the air, and with a "whoosh," released the arrow.

Tang Leyan was in mid-air. Hearing something approaching from behind, she didn't turn around, but instead unfolded her fan and gently tapped it behind her.

The arrow landed with a "thud".

Feng Jiansheng's gaze darkened, and he gritted his teeth, saying again, "Three!"

The soldiers nearby were excited and immediately drew three arrows from their quivers. Feng Jiansheng nocked the three arrows on his bowstring, aimed at Tang Leyan, and released them simultaneously.

Three arrows shot out in three directions, high, middle, and low. Their momentum was overwhelming. This was truly the extraordinary skill of the Regent Prince of Fengcheng.