Chapter 402: He Won't Like Anyone

Bai Zijin gestured to the size of the cup, trying to tell Feng Jingming that he really only drank a little, but his steps became more and more crooked.

Feng Jingming twisted her eyebrows, pulled her hand back to Dayu, and said in a low voice: "Okay, don't compare, this king knows." ”

It wasn't the glass of wine that made her drunk at all, but the few sips of the tart rock.

Feng Jingming looked at Bai Zijin's flushed face and his eyes that began to blur, and frowned slightly, this wine strength has completely come up.

"I don't know better than you do!" Bai Zijin stubbornly wanted to compare, and suddenly she kept laughing as if she remembered something, "No, no, you know, you've been peeking, Feng Jingming, you're peeking at me." ”

Feng Jingming's face turned cold, and then he frowned and grabbed her: "This king just happened to go to drink tea!" Don't mess around. ”

Behind him, Bai Yan followed silently, thinking that only the princess would boldly say that the prince was peeking, and the prince was not angry.

Feng Jingming looked at Bai Zijin, who was always walking around, and simply wrapped his long arms around her and directly hugged her horizontally, so as not to let her walk around.

Bai Zijin suddenly crossed the air, first stunned for a moment, and then she shrank in Feng Jingming's arms very obediently.

Seeing her so obedient, Feng Jingming raised his eyebrows, he had never seen Bai Zijin so obedient.

Walking and walking to the ghost king's mansion, standing at the door, Feng Jingming suddenly frowned, he looked down at Bai Zijin in his arms, and saw that Bai Zijin actually fell asleep at some point.

It seemed like he should send her back to her own yard.

"Lord Wang." When the butler who was guarding the door saw him returning, he immediately met him.

"Lord Wang, the ...... in the house"

"Be quiet." Feng Jingming said lightly.

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and then when he saw Bai Zijin in Feng Jingming's arms, his smile immediately deepened, is it not long before there will be a little prince in the house.

The housekeeper happily untied the big supper on Feng Jingming's body, and whispered: "Lord Wang, do you want me to go and ask someone to make you some supper." ”

"No, give me the big one." Feng was shocked to see that as soon as the big qi was unraveled, Bai Zijin subconsciously moved a little closer to him, it should be cold.

The housekeeper smiled deeply: "Lord Wang, just take Miss Bai to the room directly, and the old slave asked people to order a warm kang." ”

Feng Jingming glanced at him, didn't speak, and walked towards the room with Bai Zijin in his arms.

The housekeeper watched at the door, and when Feng left in shock, he immediately happily said to his subordinates: "Hurry up, hurry up, go and prepare the clothes of the little prince for me, and the little county lord will also prepare." ”

"Butler, what are you talking about?" The subordinate thought he had misheard.

The prince is not married yet, where did the little prince and the little county lord come from, and the housekeeper is not crazy.

The housekeeper glared at him: "If you want to go, you can go, everything must be prepared first, maybe you will be able to use it next year." ”

"Oh good, go now."

The butler stood at the door, with a look of relief, he was finally worthy of the trust of the first emperor!

……

Feng Jingming put Bai Zijin on the bed, but Bai Zijin grabbed his sleeve and refused to let go, he looked at Bai Zijin's little face and his eyes were deep, and finally compromised and sat on the edge of the bed, and commanded Bai Yan, his voice was cold.

"Bai Yan, go cook a bowl of hangover soup."

"Yes."

Soon after, the hangover soup was brought in, along with the cook.

"I've seen the prince, the prince, let the slave maid serve Miss Bai to drink hangover soup."

Feng Jingming tried to move a position out, but Bai Zijin grabbed his sleeve so tightly that he couldn't give up the position at the head of the bed.

And as soon as Feng was shocked, Bai Zijin frowned, and seemed to be very uncomfortable.

"That's it, this king is coming." The phoenix's peach blossom eyes are slightly deep, and his handsome face is evil.

The cook handed over the hangover soup to Feng Jingming, and then helped Bai Zijin up a little before withdrawing.

Feng Jingming was holding the hangover soup with Bai Zijin's hand holding his sleeve, and scooped the soup with a spoon with the other hand, and then fed it to Bai Zijin after blowing.

But Bai Zijin shrank back as soon as he touched the spoon, and he sprang out a word as if he had a dream, aggrieved: "Hot." ”

"Hot?" Feng Jingming brought the spoon to his mouth and took a sip gently, and his eyebrows twisted coldly.

The temperature is just right, where will it be hot.

He stretched out the spoon again, but Bai Zijin still refused to drink, and several times like this, gradually exhausting his patience.

"Bai Zijin, you get up for this king!" Feng Jingming said coldly.

In her sleep, Bai Zijin seemed to hear Feng Jingming shouting to herself, she slowly opened her eyes, confused: "Feng Jingming, what's wrong?" ”

"Get up and drink the soup." Feng Jingming's voice was cold, but the coldness on his face eased a lot.

Bai Zijin sat up in a daze, took the soup in Feng Jingming's hand and poured it down, because she didn't know anything in a hazy way, she suddenly choked and coughed.

"Ahem, ahem."

Feng Jingming hurriedly patted her back, and then took the bowl, her face was so dark: "Bai Zijin, are you a pig?" You can choke on a soup. ”

The decanting soup in the bowl had been drunk, and she would not have a headache the next day.

Feng Jingming looked at the black soup stains on the corners of her mouth, which were particularly conspicuous on her face, and took out a handkerchief to wipe it off for her.

Even he didn't notice how careful he was in his movements.

"I'm not." Bai Zijin pursed his mouth, "Feng Jingming, if I am a pig, you are the husband of the pig, do you want to be the husband of the pig?" ”

"Who will be your husband?" Feng Jingming sneered and threw the handkerchief aside, "Self-inflicted!" ”

Bai Zijin stopped doing it, she suddenly hugged Feng Jingming and rubbed it in his arms.

For her small actions of dependence, Feng Jingming didn't know when she had gotten used to it, and her body was no longer stiff and refusal.

"I'm not self-inflicted, you, you just like me, otherwise how can you be jealous, you clearly like me......"

Bai Zijin's voice became smaller and smaller, and she was almost inaudible in the back, and she fell asleep again with Feng Jingming in her arms.

Feng looked at the petite woman in her arms, and her peach blossom eyes swelled with a faint dark color, mixed with doubts and complexity.

Does he like her?

Yes, his behavior today made him puzzled, is that jealous.

"Snort." Feng Jingming suddenly sneered, "Bai Zijin, you listen to this king, this king will never like you." ”

That's just because of who she is, she's his fiancΓ©e, and no man can watch his fiancΓ©e dating another man.

Feng Jingming didn't get a response, and when he looked down, Bai Zijin didn't know when he was hanging on him and falling asleep.

"Bai Zijin." Feng was shocked and twisted his eyebrows.

Bai Zijin opened her eyes and saw that she didn't wake up, so Feng Jingming didn't call her anymore, and put her on the bed to cover her with a quilt.

Then, Feng Jingming walked to the side of the bed, opened the window, and a glow flashed under his eyes.

He will never like anyone!

"Lord Wang." Bai Yan walked to the side of the bed and whispered, "At noon, the emperor sent a message that the Empress Dowager was already choosing an auspicious day and planned to let you and Miss Bai ...... Get married, and let you and Miss Bai enter the palace tomorrow. ”

Feng Jingming's expression was cold: "Why didn't you tell this king earlier?" ”

"At noon, Lord Wang, you put everything off." Bai Yan said.

Feng Jingming frowned, recalling the incident at noon today, his thin lips hooked: "This king knows, you go and prepare the things you need to get married." ”

Bai Yan was surprised: "Lord Wang, are you going to marry Miss Bai?" ”

Although this was the right thing to do, Feng Jingming's sudden decision so quickly made Bai Yan a little surprised and caught off guard.

"She wants this king to marry, and this king will make her a king." Feng Jingming's thin lips hooked coldly, and she sneered and disdainful, "Do you think that she broke through and summoned this king into the palace, it is really for this king's lifelong event?" It's just for the jade seal! ”

Where in the world is there such a coincidence, today he got the jade seal, and tomorrow the empress dowager will summon them into the palace to discuss marriage.

"So, Lord Wang, you don't plan to get married, just make a show?" Bai Yan said.

"Hmm." Feng Jingming nodded lightly, "But the king of tomorrow will agree, see what the empress dowager wants to do, by the way, go and bring Bai Zijin's maidservant back." ”

Bai Yan wanted to speak and stopped, if he really did this, then the princess would be extremely sad.

But Feng was shocked that the window had already been closed, and Bai Yan could only retreat helplessly.

As for the Yiren, he doesn't need to worry about it at all, someone will bring it with him.

Feng closed the window and stared at Bai Zijin on the bed, a gloomy glow flashed in the peach blossom eyes.

……

Mingyu opened his eyes and saw a plain bed tent, and he was stunned.

He didn't die?

After being stunned for a while, Mingyu looked around the room, and after a moment he was puzzled.

This seems to be the room of the daughter's house, but why is it dressed in dark plain colors, and there are not many things that the daughter's family is dressed up, but there are some hidden weapons in some corners.

"Squeak."

Ming Yu looked towards the door, only to see a shadow walking up to him, overlapping with the shadow before he fell unconscious, he looked at Shen Jiao's face: "It's you?" ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, Ming Yu realized that he couldn't send it, and he was stunned.

"It's me." Shen Jiao saw the shape of his lips and said lightly, "It's good that you're awake, your throat will not be good for about half a month." ”

Shen Jiao held a bowl of medicine in her hand, and she put the medicine next to the bed: "Since you are awake, drink it yourself." ”

Ming Yu quickly accepted that he couldn't speak for the time being, but he looked at Shen Jiao's eyes and was puzzled.

Shen Jiao is Bai Zijin's friend, why did he save him?

"You saved my life last time, and I'll give it back to you." As if seeing through his doubts, Shen Jiao said lightly, "Okay, leave for me later, don't bother me to be discovered by the Ghost King." ”

Hearing this, Ming Yu's expression was slightly complicated, he was just passing by last time he rescued Shen Jiao, and he didn't expect to save his life because of this.

Looking at the medicine on the bedside, Mingyu struggled to get up, but the sharp pain made him fall back on the bed.

"By the way, you're half broken." Shen Jiao said, "Although Zijin has treated you, it won't get better for a while, so you can find a way to drink the medicine yourself." ”

Ming Yu's face changed: Bai Zijin?!

If Bai Zijin has been here, then the prince will definitely be in danger.

Seeing that he was anxious, Shen Jiao sneered: "Don't think that everyone is like your Xuan King, Zijin will not tell the Ghost King about this." ”