Feng Qingzhan paused slightly, turned to look at Ye Fuyi, and moved her eyebrows slightly to signal her to continue.

"Where the hell did you learn that damn domineering!" Ye Fu gritted his teeth angrily, seriously doubting that friend from modern times had brought a lot of domineering president novels over.

She only thought Feng Qingzhan was unlikable before today, but she didn't think there were any other flaws in his personality. What's going on with this strong overbearing president flavor now?

She's a person with a bad temper, so she specializes in this!

"Overbearing?" Feng Qingzhan frowned and asked, obviously not quite understanding why she said this.

Seeing his inquisitive look, Ye Fuyi breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at his complexion that eased a lot.

She is used to being at ease and can listen to soft words, but she is not used to the way others order all day long.

Therefore, when she cooperated with Feng Qingzhan before, she also hated his non-negotiability the most.

Now that he has come to the door to ask for marriage, if she still puts himself on a high shelf, will she find herself a prison for life?

Feng Qingzhan didn't know that she was complicated, but seeing that she didn't answer, he planned to leave first and give her time to think calmly.

And his empathy, once again, was used in the wrong place......

"Stop! Didn't I say you'd wait, why are you in a hurry? "Ye Fuyi is really going to be angry with Feng Qingzhan every minute.

What the hell did she not think about, she wanted to make a deal with such a person in the first place.

Now it's good, people are trapped in Beiyu, not to mention, they have to face Feng Qingzhan who has convulsions anytime and anywhere every day......

"Have you changed your mind?" Feng Qingzhan spoke quickly, looking at Ye Fuyi's eyes full of excitement.

Ye Fuyi: "......"

"Who did you learn this narcissism from?" Ye Fuyi couldn't help but ask, and suddenly his head was a little big.

Wasn't he always calm before? Don't you have everything to be comfortable with?

So, now she must have met a fake Feng Qingzhan, right?

Feng Qingzhan didn't understand what narcissism meant, but looked at Ye Fuyi with deep meaning in his eyes, waiting for her explanation.

Ye Fuyi took a deep breath and told himself a few times not to get angry, and then he spoke: "You ask to marry someone else, is this attitude?" ”

"This king has not asked to marry anyone else."

Geng's straightforward answer, coupled with Feng Qingzhan, who couldn't be straighter, was simply challenging Ye Fuyi's bottom line every minute.

"Well, you haven't asked to marry anyone else. But now, you're going to use this attitude to make me promise you to marry you? Ye Fuyi looked at him with a smile, and wanted to know what the Queen Mother said to him.

Doesn't her old man know that her grandson is completely rotten wood and cannot be carved!

Not to mention anything else, it was the first time she had seen someone who could be so blunt in her marriage proposal.

"What attitude do you want this king to have?" Feng Qingzhan didn't quite understand what she meant, but asked patiently.

Ye Fuyi opened his mouth, but suddenly he didn't know what to say.

What attitude did she want from him?

"I don't want anything, I'll let you not marry me, okay?" Ye Fuyi smiled bitterly, feeling that his brain was suddenly not enough.

"The king has made up his mind." The words of refusal came out of Feng Qingzhan's mouth, as if they were vows.

Looking at the serious look on his face, Ye Fuyi never doubted the truth or falsehood. But does she really want to marry him?

"There is no affection between us...... Ye Fuyi said in a low voice, hoping that Feng Qingzhan would change his mind.

But when he heard this, he replied without hesitation: "Feelings can be cultivated. ”

Under Ye Fuyi's surprised gaze, he added seriously: "That's what the imperial grandmother said. Back then, she and the imperial grandfather were like this. ”

Ye Fuyi suddenly understood where he got the confidence. It turned out that the Queen Mother taught her well......

"But we're not them, don't you make a fuss about your marriage, okay?" Ye Fuyi was full of helplessness.

Feng Qingzhan frowned dissatisfied, and said in a deep voice: "This king has said, any sentence is not a joke. ”

His insistence moved Ye Fuyi to some extent, looking at his seriousness with light blue eyes, she understood that he was iron-hearted.

But her feelings for him were not enough to support her to marry him.

"You can try to accept it, this king will not force you." Feng Qingzhan added, worried that he would be too straightforward and make Ye Fuyi feel uncomfortable.

Ye Fuyi didn't expect his step-by-step retreat, and it was inevitable that there would be more fluctuations in his heart.

As proud as he is, to be able to say this is enough to see how determined he is.

"Then, what if I regret it after I get married? The royal marriage contract is not so easy to break down. Ye Fuyi opened his mouth so badly that even he didn't understand why he said this.

But Feng Qingzhan heard it clearly, and said quickly: "If you still think like this on the day you get married, then the king will let you go." ”

"Then the emperor and queen, and even the people of the world, how are you going to explain?"

"Princess Yi died violently."

"So, if I disagree with you, I'm dead?" Ye Fuyi smiled slightly and pinched the cup in his hand.

Why did she just say this in a daze?

She should have directly stunned Feng Qingzhan and left Beiyu!

"If you don't do this, even if you return to Nanqi in the future, you will be in endless trouble." Feng Qingzhan spoke seriously with a cold face, without the slightest joke.

Although Ye Fuyi knew that what he said was reasonable, she still couldn't accept the fact that she would die at that time.

But fake death is actually not a bad thing for her.

Feng Qingzhan guessed what she meant, and continued with a cold face: "This king will arrange everything for you. ”

"Then you have to take me to the person who taught the Queen Mother." Ye Fuyi added.

"Deal."

Feng Qingzhan left satisfied, with a smile on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

Seeing this, the eyeliner that was dormant around the county lord's mansion wondered if there was something wrong with his eyes. After confirming it again and again, he hurriedly went back to inform the masters of each family.

Feng Qingzhan is the most likely person to become the crown prince, and no one in the court does not know this. Therefore, the number of people who want to marry him is not a thousand, but eight hundred.

And Ye Fuyi, although her identity is a little embarrassing, there are many princes and officials who want to marry her now.

Once the two of them are together, it can be imagined how much impact they will have on the court.

The ministers met in private, and after a brief discussion, they decided to ask the emperor to cancel the marriage contract with Nanqi.

But Feng Qingzhan expected this, entered the palace faster, and got the holy decree of marriage.

"County Lord, congratulations!" The little eunuch who usually serves the emperor smiled like a flower, and his eyes were full of envy when he looked at Ye Fuyi.

Ye Fuyi recognized him, and the last time he was named the county lord, it was also the will he read out.

Seeing that she was slightly stunned, the little eunuch sneered and said, "County Lord, now is not the time to be happy, you still have to enter the palace to thank you!" ”