"Woman, I have already checked your background during this time, and it's said that you're to marry an idiot?" Feng Jingtian shook his head, a pair of swirling phoenix eyes filled with mirth, bewitchingly handsome to the point of stunning.
"If you want to leave, I can take you away, even the Emperor has no right to stop you, but the condition is..." Feng Jingtian completely missed Mu Ruyue's darkening complexion as he quirked his lips, half-smiling, "that you marry me, how about it?"
Mu Ruyue's face was as still as dead water, the chill emanating from her body icy. She looked at Feng Jingtian's demonically attractive face and said coldly, "He and I are not yet married, yet he is already my husband. If you dare to call him an idiot again, believe me, I may not be able to kill you now, but one day, I will make you regret it."
