I almost said my real age before the modern time-travel, and changed my words in time, "I'm only eighteen years old." Glancing at Jun Chenghao's rugged outline, his sword eyebrows were thick and dark, and his face was resolute and mature, "I remember that when I was engaged to the prince, I was only six years old, and the prince was twenty-two, and now he is thirty-four." ”

"So what?"

"It's not that good." She shrugged indifferently, "It's just that I've never liked old men." Don't say that I still have feelings for you, it's just a numb scalp. ”

His face changed suddenly, "What nonsense are you talking about." This palace is in the golden age of men, and it is normal for men and women to differ by more than ten years. You don't see that the difference between the jade concubine and her father is more than 30 years old, and the jade concubine has been in the palace for many years, and she can still be favored without having anything to do, which is the most haode example. What's more, among the concubines of the father, fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls abound. ”

"Concubine Yu has her own personal means. Even if a man is eighty years old, he must like young girls. Feng Jingyun sneered and said, "Do you think that your father's concubines, or how many of them you should ask them, have real feelings for your father?" ”

"How dare you say it. doubting the affairs of his father and his concubines is not a light crime. ”

"Then I'll give you the simplest sentence." Feng Jingyun's pupils turned, "My feelings for you are like ......"

He waited with a calm face to listen.

"It's like if you find a woman sixteen years older than you."

She walked around him, thought for a moment, and added, "If you get married earlier, you can be my father." Still thinking nonsense. ”

The beautiful and uncommon figure floated away, as if he were a plague.

Jun Chenghao's face was as black as the bottom of a charcoal pot, and he was so embarrassed that he couldn't express his anger.

The guard Zhang Jin stood cautiously a few steps away, afraid of being hit by his master's anger.

"Zhang Jin."

"The subordinates are here."

"Did you say Hongu was very old?" If he is asked to find a woman sixteen years older as a concubine, he is an old woman in his fifties, an old vegetable skin, and his face is wrinkled, it is better to kill him quickly. How did she really feel about him?

Zhang Jin looked at the prince's cold black carbon face as if it was about to freeze, and he heard the words between the prince and Miss Fengsi clearly, he really wanted to violate his conscience and say that the master was like eighteen years old, but it was too false, and it was not possible to punish the crime, so he thought about it before speaking, "The prince is very young." ”

"Hongu looks like he's older."

"Like ...... Nine out of twenty. "The prince never cared about age before, so he said a word to Miss Fengsi, and that's it, it's really ...... Could it be that men will be dizzy when they are in love?

Seeing that his grandfather's face was stinky, but he kept staring at the direction where Miss Feng Si left, it showed that his grandfather was interested in the beauty.

His face was even more ugly.

Zhang Jin looked at the master's face, it seemed that twenty-nine was too big, and wiped the sweat on his forehead, "It's his subordinates who are walking, and the prince is like twenty ......" didn't think about it. In fact, the prince is tall and strong, with rough and resolute facial features, and he really looks the same as his actual age. It's so much smaller, and I'm not satisfied. I suddenly remembered that Miss Fengsi said that she didn't like old men, even if she was twenty-nine, she was still eleven years older than her.

"Enough. Hypocritical words do not want to be heard. Jun Chenghao flicked his sleeves and strode away.

Zhang Jin followed, muttering in his heart, age can't change. It's just that King Qi is closer to Miss Fengsi at the age of the year, could it be ...... There is another metaphor in her words, like King Qi?