Chapter Eighty-Four: The Soldiers Are Coming

"Look, you really have a lot of bitter water like this, come on, Your Highness, listen, you say."

"What do you mean? I really don't understand what you're saying, what do you mean by ......"

Yan Zhenyu and Feng Muqiu were happy for a few days, and gradually forgot about this matter, if Feng Muqiu hadn't mentioned it now, Yan Zhenyu really didn't have that concept in his head.

"Of course I don't want to, but if I don't want to, it doesn't mean that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will let me go!"

"Prince, he's pestering you?"

Yan Zhenyu looked at Feng Mu Qiuzhi's demeanor, and was indeed frightened: "You speak, is he ......?"

This treasure is only said to be heavy or not, and it depends on how Yan Zhenyu understands it.

"Why didn't you tell Your Highness? Why didn't you say it earlier? ”

"What are you anxious about? Didn't I say I would protect myself? And it happened not so long ago, didn't I tell you now? Where is it that I don't breathe with you, I see that you seem to be angry with me. ”

"I said it too, because I didn't have time to say, what the hell are you angry about!"

Feng Muqiu was a little sluggish, and before he could hear the meaning, he laughed.

Before Feng Muqiu could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yan Zhenyu.

Feng Muqiu listened to this question and felt a little chilled.

"What kind of problem are you asking? If I don't like the prince, it must be that my heart belongs, and my heart can't be empty? ”

"Yes." Yan Zhenyu said lightly

"Seriously, do you have a way? I'm almost annoyed by His Royal Highness the Prince, I can't let him divert his attention, there are so many beauties in the world, or I can find a Xi Shi for him, he will definitely be tempted. ”

Thinking of Feng Muqiu's previous activities, thinking that Feng Muqiu often played with himself, and thinking that Feng Muqiu often played with others, Yan Zhenyu thought that this time maybe Feng Muqiu was just playing with himself, so he deliberately said so

Feng Muqiu said that Yan Zhenyu was unwilling, in his heart, Feng Muqiu's substitute could only be himself, but he said that he was a substitute for the ghost? What is the reasoning behind this......

Feng Muqiu panicked, put someone in my heart, do you think it's so easy to put a person? ”

"It doesn't matter if it's a fake show."

Feng Muqiu seemed to notice something, squinted his eyes, and looked at Yan Zhenyu.

Of course, Yan Zhenyu would not admit that he really liked Feng Muqiu, so at this time, although he didn't want to hear the term "dead ghost", he was willing to accept it.

"I don't dare, you're the Second Highness, how can I use you as a substitute for the dead ghost?"

Yan Zhenyu was a little panicked, he didn't want to use himself as a substitute for the dead ghost, so if he really ......

"So, if I treat you as a substitute for the dead, they will think that I am a couple with you after a while, but I just treat you as a substitute for the dead, how will I explain it in the future?"

"Since you think that His Highness is not suitable, then His Highness can't find other suitable candidates, if you want to find a substitute for the dead ghost, you must find a substitute for the dead ghost is your close friend, otherwise he may reveal this plan at any time."

Lewen