Fu Qingqi groaned for a while, she looked back at the man lying on the bed, turned around and walked out of the door.

Inside the Imperial Study.

The man in the bright yellow dragon robe sat upright at the desk, his eyes sharp, falling to the open door of the study, with a dim light in his eyes.

"Father."

Fu Qingqi walked in from outside the door, his voice was neither salty nor light, and he was respectful: "You called your daughter, but is there something?" ”

"Qingyi," Fu Yu put down the fold in his hand, "Father just heard that you want the girl from Tianyue Country to come...... Marrying Murong Yang? ”

Fu Qingyi's heart jumped suddenly, she suddenly raised her head, and looked at Fu Yu in disbelief: "Father, you sent someone to follow me?" ”

"If it weren't for that, I wouldn't have known that you would behave like this, because I spoil you and indulge you in everything, I will definitely not do this matter!" The man's tone was cold and unquestionable.

He would never allow his daughter to spend her life guarding a living dead!

"Father!"

"Qingyi, to tell you the truth, among those young talents who will come at that time, Murong Yang is indeed the person I am most optimistic about, you should think about your marriage with him."

Qing Yu was stunned, and she looked at Fu Yu with a slightly disappointed look.

"My daughter has always been because my father is different from ordinary monarchs, and now my daughter finally understands that as a child of the royal family, she can't be the master of her own marriage, and Murong Yang's little ruffian is not what I like, I don't understand why you want to force me?"

Fu Yu's face was slightly gloomy: "What's wrong with Murong Yang?" He has good talent, and General Murong's strength is good! He has always been infatuated with you, and he has never been messing around outside, Qingyi, I believe that you will not regret marrying Murong Yang in this life. ”

Fu Qingqi sneered, the corners of her mouth with a self-deprecating arc.

"No, I will regret it if I marry him!"

She dropped her sleeves and turned around resolutely, a chic body, firm as the wind.

"Father, you don't have to say more, I won't marry Murong Yang, and the wind is like a dump, I must become his wife, in this way, I am also right."

"Qingyi!"

Fu Yu stood up suddenly, and his face was even more ugly: "You forgot that you fell into the water when you were young, it was Murong Yang who saved you without hesitation, a few years ago, you willfully wanted to leave the Haitian Kingdom, and you also got rid of the masters in the palace, but when you encountered danger, it was Murong Yang who saved you!" Why did General Murong die back then? Also because of the salvation of you! ”

Fu Qingyi's footsteps paused, and finally stopped when he was still one step away from the door.

Every time Fu Yu said these things, it was like a needle piercing her heart.

It filled her heart with guilt and guilt.

"Father, I know...... I know everything," Fu Qingxiao lowered her head, clenched her fists, and after half a sound, a wry smile appeared on her stunning face, "If I hadn't met him, maybe ...... If you force me like this, I will marry Murong Yang in order to repay my kindness. ”

"But...... Because of him, there is no way to do it, no way! ”

The girl turned around slowly, her white clothes fluttering in the breeze, and her smile was bitter and poignant.

"I don't think that in order to repay my kindness, I have to take the happiness of my life, father, in order to repay the general's mansion, you can bear to let me marry someone I don't love? Even the flower viewing banquet is an excuse you made for Murong Yang? ”