"Your Excellency, the chaotic party in the DPRK is spreading rumors in the capital, trying to confuse the public." Qin Sheng pushed the door from outside the house early in the morning and handed a document to Feng Jing, who had been reading the document in the house all night.

Feng Jing rubbed her eyebrows and hid the tiredness in her eyes.

"Old General Qin, Prime Minister, he-" Mu Han on the side frowned and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Feng Jing raising his hand.

He got up, took the paperwork from Qin Sheng's hand, glanced at it, and changed his face in an instant.

"Set off immediately and return to the capital."

Outside, the morning is clear, but there is still a bit of night, a little hazy.

Everything was ready, Feng Jing was about to get into the carriage, but was stopped by a figure.

Feng Jing looked fixedly, but he saw the face of the figure clearly, and he was slightly stunned in place.

Hua Tiantian almost jumped off the horse, and when he fell to the ground, although his legs hurt very much, he still gritted his teeth and got up, and stretched out his hand to stop Feng Jing.

"Your Majesty." Qin Sheng was slightly surprised.

He also secretly knew that the Prime Minister did not plan to take His Majesty back at this juncture, and it was really unexpected for him to see His Majesty appear here at this time.

Mu Han and Mo Bai also changed their faces, and they obviously didn't expect it.

"Why, let the widow hate you, you will be freed, and you can return to the capital in a chic and worry-free manner, the widow is not such a person who is easy to get rid of." The flowers add to the lips, and the eyes are resolute.

She looked at the complicated look that flashed in Feng Jing's eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became even stronger.

"From now on, you will be the widowed Fengjun." Hua Tiantian deliberately raised the volume.

Those present showed shocked looks.

His Majesty would announce it in public, and that is to make up his mind to let the Prime Minister into the harem.

How could there have been such indulgent Majesties throughout the ages.

Qin Sheng's expression changed, but he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say the words of Su Ri's scolding Hua Tiantian.

He clearly saw the suppressed sadness in His Majesty's eyes, and perhaps it would be best for His Majesty to do so.

Then he had no reason to stop it.

"If you want to leave me, you have to ask my opinion, I'm not a woman who comes and goes." Hua Tian Tian approached Feng Jing and blew hot air in his ear, which was a little provocative.

Feng Jing narrowed her eyes, but her eyes were still cold.

"Presumptuous, this is in public, Your Majesty should also pay attention to some proportions." Feng Jing scolded coldly.

Hua Tiantian couldn't care more, even if she was very nervous, it was useless, she desperately needed the temperature of this embrace to reassure herself.

"What's the use of paying attention to proportion, you will still leave me if you pay attention, I don't want it, I don't want it." Hua Tiantian choked up and threw herself into Feng Jing's arms.

Tightly clasped his lean waist, not pushing him open a single slit in her.

"Don't leave me behind, I'm scared, scared, scared to death." Thinking of what Su Baiye said last night, Hua Tiantian gritted his teeth in Feng Jing's arms and spoke.

She rarely said what she was afraid of in front of others, because her father said that as the king of a country, you should not show your weak side to others.

She kept it in mind, and since she was a child, she carefully built a shell on the outside of herself and hid herself tightly inside.

Make an invulnerable appearance, as if you are not afraid of anything.

But she's actually a coward, and she's not cowardly.

Like now, Feng Jing just said that she was going to leave her, and she trembled with fear, and she was afraid to use despicable means to bind him to her.