The Cold-Faced God of War's Favored Concubine Is Not to Be Tried

Chapter 208 The person in the carriage is actually the War King

Feng Yanan took Zuo Xinyi's hand away and replied with a firm look in her eyes: "Okay! Miss Zuo, you have to pay attention to the details!"

Following her eye signal, Ming Liu gently pulled open the door curtain of the carriage.

Yan Lingxiao was sitting in the carriage, and every slight movement outside could not escape his ears.

His brows furrowed, and a strong chill emanated from his body, as if to freeze the entire carriage.

A strong anger surged in his heart. He never expected that the aristocratic circle in Beijing would be so hostile to Feng Yanan. He knew that Feng Yanan had always been under a lot of grievances and pressure, but when he heard these malicious remarks with his own ears, he truly realized how much pain she had endured.

Although he had spies in the capital who often reported Feng Yanan's situation to him, he felt even more heavy-hearted when he heard these remarks in person.

When everyone was still guessing who the person that Feng Yanan was talking about would be, a sudden chill had already filled the air, as if an invisible hand was tightly grasping everyone's heart. This chill was strong and deep, making everyone feel an inexplicable sense of oppression, as if some powerful existence was about to descend.

They whispered to each other, trying to find the answer from each other's eyes, but they could only see the same curious and confused expressions. This chill was too strong and too unusual, and they couldn't help but feel curious. Who could have such an aura that could make the surrounding atmosphere so solemn without even showing up?

Everyone held their breath, their eyes fixed on the gorgeously decorated carriage, expecting the person who was about to appear. After a moment of silence, the carriage door curtain opened slightly, and a figure slowly walked down. Everyone was stunned when they saw it, and then they all knelt down, their faces full of shock and disbelief.

The person who came down was not the "shameful thing" as they imagined but the War King Yan Lingxiao.

Everyone was originally whispering, with all kinds of complicated expressions on their faces, some gloating, some secretly delighted, and some nervous. But when they saw that the person getting off the carriage was Yan Lingxiao, the whole scene froze instantly. Yan Lingxiao's reputation and prestige were well-known in the capital and even in several countries. He was not only a powerful prince, but also a god of war. It was because of his existence that the surrounding countries did not dare to start a war against Dongling State, and Dongling State could live a stable life.

For a moment, everyone's heart was chilled. They began to recall the words that had just been said, and every word was like a sharp blade, piercing deeply into their hearts. They actually said that the War King was a shameful thing, which was simply an insult and slander to him.

"It's over, it's over." Everyone silently said in their hearts, they knew they had caused a big disaster this time. Yan Lingxiao's temper and methods were well-known in the capital, and he would never tolerate anyone insulting him. They began to regret why they said those words and why they participated in this discussion.

Zuo Xinyi and Lin Xiuqing were standing aside, looking at Feng Yanan with smug faces, their hearts full of anticipation and gloating. In their view, the predicament Feng Yanan was about to face would be a wonderful drama, and they couldn't wait to see Feng Yanan lose face and break down in tears.

However, when everyone suddenly fell silent, Zuo Xinyi noticed that everyone's eyes turned to the carriage. She looked over, and when she saw the person walking out of the carriage, Zuo Xinyi's world was instantly turned upside down.

Zuo Xinyi's eyes widened, she could hardly believe her eyes. The man walked out of the carriage, exuding majesty and momentum, which made her feel terrified. She forgot to breathe, forgot to move, and just stood there stupidly, her eyes fixed on that man.

After a long time, Zuo Xinyi came back to her senses. She gently pulled Lin Xiuqing's sleeve, and her voice was trembling: "War...War King."

Lin Xiuqing was also shocked and speechless. She looked at the man and felt a strong fear in her heart. She realized that she had really caused a big disaster this time.

The two looked at each other, their hearts filled with regret and fear. They originally thought they could see a wonderful show, but they didn't expect that the person in the carriage was actually the War King. They didn't dare to look at the War King any more, and could only lower their heads and pray silently, hoping to escape this disaster.

The two of them knelt down together and shouted in trembling voices: "King of War." Their voices were full of awe and fear. They knew that at this moment, they had no way out.

Yan Lingxiao stood beside the carriage, his eyes like a knife, sweeping over everyone present. His eyes were full of majesty and anger, as if he wanted to devour them all. Everyone didn't dare to look at him, and lowered their heads, their hearts filled with fear and uneasiness.

At this moment, they truly realized how terrifying Yan Lingxiao was.