Special Forces Princess: This Concubine is Peerless Under Heaven
Chapter 10: Please Leave, I Need to Change!
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"Please leave, I need to change my clothes!"
The documents the subordinate handed to Feng Yu were as thick as a copy of *Geography of the Dragon Soaring Continent*.
Yet, Feng Yu lost interest after reading only the first page. In her view, this thick stack of information could be described in four simple words.
A dissolute evildoer!
If he were merely the Third Prince of the Wind Kingdom.
Perhaps she would even appreciate him as a musician or a master of gambling.
Unfortunately, the bond of that engagement between them.
Only made her feel nothing but revulsion for this evildoer, who, according to legend, never slept with the same woman twice.
In Feng Yu's dictionary, a man should be upright, honorable, and loyal.
A pretty boy like Long Qi, a playboy, was absolutely not her type!
Therefore, she had already made her decision.
She would find an opportunity to dissolve this engagement.
If necessary, Feng Yu would not mind using some extraordinary means.
"Please leave, I need to change my clothes!"
She threw off the quilt, got out of bed, and walked to the window, abruptly pulling back the curtains to let in the blinding sunlight.
Feng Yu crossed her arms over her chest and issued the order to leave in a flat tone, though her relaxed, enchanting voice carried a chill that kept people at a distance.
On the bed, Long Qi’s silver-blue eyes narrowed instinctively, a flash of surprise crossing the depths of his pupils that Feng Yu could not see.
The sunlight, like gold dust, painted a golden halo around her hair.
The way she stood by the window made her look like a painted angel on a cathedral stained-glass window.
Although she was only fourteen and still possessed a youthful air, she already showed signs of infinite enchantment.
Compared to the spoiled little girl with baby fat in his memories, the Feng Yu before him had undergone a clear transformation.
The baby fat on her face had long since vanished, replaced by exquisite features and facial lines that seemed like a stroke of divine genius.
In a few more years, she would undoubtedly be a beauty capable of toppling kingdoms.
Contradicting yet harmoniously unified with that face was her proud, graceful figure.