When Feng Xiying opened her eyes the next day, a person was standing next to the bed.

Feng Xiying was frightened, and saw that it was King Yong.

"Why are you here?" Feng Xiying asked angrily.

"This should be the king's question of you, right? Why are you here? King Yong looked disdainful.

Feng Xiying quickly recalled the ins and outs of the matter in her mind, and suddenly remembered that she had come to spend the night.

"I just don't want to waste resources, so I'll borrow your bed, and I'll give you the money." Feng Xiying hurriedly grabbed the coat on the side.

King Yong held a piece of broken silver in his hand: "Don't you say that this king can hardly see it, which is also called giving money?" ”

"I can't see that the prince still accepts it, and this matter is so clear." Feng Xiying got dressed and hurriedly got out of bed and put on her shoes.

"Okay, even if it's clear." King Yong threw the silver away, then caught it and stuffed it into his sleeve.

Feng Xiying's movement of putting on her shoes suddenly stopped, looked up at King Yong in horror, and quickly sat up and touched herself: "Did you do something to me?" ”

King Yong looked at her guarded look and was very dissatisfied: "What have you really done, can you still get off the ground?" ”

Feng Xiying heard a snort, and made sure that there was nothing abnormal on her body before bending down to put on her shoes.

After dressing, Feng Xiying said: "Thank you for your hospitality, I won't bother." ”

"Do you know who robbed that kid's sister?" King Yong suddenly spoke.

Feng Xiying stopped, "Do you know? ”

"Helian Rongke's men, I'm afraid you and that kid won't be able to save his sister." King Yong slowly paced back to the seat and sat down.

Feng Xiying immediately turned around, this King Yong really wasn't a useless embroidered pillow, "Did the prince find a trace?" Are people still alive? ”

"Why did the king tell you?" King Yong sat crooked and said lazily.

Feng Xiying hurriedly stepped forward to beat his legs for him, "The prince is chivalrous and brave, and the ancient road is hot..."

"Stop, let's get real." King Yong rejected Feng Xiying's sycophancy.

Feng Xiying stopped his movements and hesitated for a moment, and then began to untie his belt, King Yong was taken aback: "You refused to let you marry this king, and now it is so direct?" ”

Feng Xiying took off his belt and gave him a white look, straightened the belt, took out a silver ticket from the back and slapped it on the table: "This is enough, right?" ”

King Yong felt a big trouble: "Do you think this king is short of money?" ”

"I know that the prince is not lacking, but the prince loves money." Feng Xiying mocked mercilessly.

The corners of King Yong's mouth twitched, looking at the one hundred taels on the table, heh, it was really generous.

"Such selfless dedication for that little man?" Yongwang's tone was a little sour.

"Don't open your mouth and shut up the little man, let me emphasize again, Lan Qi and I don't have a relationship between men and women, if you don't want to be embarrassed, I still want to be embarrassed." Feng Xiying tied her belt back and sat down.

"Just because you didn't mean that kid didn't either, besides, isn't there something why you want to help him like this?" King Yong heard that Feng Xiying was completely wiped out, and immediately looked ruffian again.

Feng Xiying shouted to the other side: "Pick it up, breakfast!" ”

Of course, he didn't come in, King Yong looked at Feng Xiying and shouted, "Pick it up." ”

Only then did he come in with a dinner plate, and Feng Xiying took a look, the evil feudal prince.

Sang Tuo is obviously a poor place where chickens don't lay eggs and birds don't, and this King Yong doesn't know where to make up breakfast, there are goat's milk, dried meat, white porridge, and Hu spicy soup, which is really envious of others.

After picking up and putting the things down, Feng Xiying was not polite, and directly poured goat milk for himself and started eating.

"Whoever collects money." King Yong reminded on the side.

Feng Xiying put down her bowl and poured a bowl of goat's milk for King Yong, "Lord Wang, please use it." ”

King Yong took a sip of goat's milk and said, "It's pretty much the same, order jerky." ”

Feng Xiying neatly tore off a piece and handed it over, "If you still need anything, just command." ”

King Yong said: "Feed me." ”

Feng Xiying's hand trembled, and he still handed the jerky to King Yong's mouth: "Lord Wang, eat slowly, be careful not to choke to death." ”

"You are like this, this king will not let you eat for nothing." King Yong took a bite of the jerky.

"How could the prince choke to death, it must be a long life and a blessing." Feng Xiying immediately laughed with her.

"It's too big, tear it up finely." King Yong chewed on the jerky and said dissatisfiedly.

Feng Xiying gritted her teeth, tore the dried meat finely, and put it in front of King Yong, who nodded with satisfaction.

Feng Xiying picked up the goat's milk again and started her breakfast, munching on the jerky.

"Lord Wang, give me a word, can you help?" Feng Xiying took a sip of goat's milk and asked.

"Is there anything in the world that this king can't do?" King Yong was not ashamed.

"Stop bragging, if you really can, why don't you go to heaven?" Feng Xiying was full of food and drink, and she was also bold.

King Yong glanced at her, puffing out his anger and not speaking.

Feng Xiying knew that she had something to ask for someone to be half short, so she softened her voice and said, "Look at my cheap mouth, the prince gives me an attitude?" ”

"Please, the king." King Yong put down the bowl and leaned on the seat.

Feng Xiying's hands were bruised, and she was almost about to hit someone, but she still held back: "Please, the prince." ”

"Not sincere enough." King Yong smiled and was picky.

"Please, lawless, evil-doer." Feng Xiying was angry, and suddenly said what was in his heart.

King Yong stared at her sideways, there was already anger in his eyes, Feng Xiying hurriedly added: "Helian Rongke and the others are waiting for the wise and great, omnipotent prince to sanction them." ”

When King Yong heard this, he reluctantly softened his face: "It's about the same." ”

"So, the prince is willing to help?" Feng Xiying sat up straight excitedly.

"It's not that I can't help, but there is a condition." King Yong looked at Feng Xiying a little ambiguously.

"If I marry you, I don't need to, I'm not the Virgin Mary, I can help if I can, and if I can't help, forget it." Feng Xiying was angry when she thought of King Yong's words yesterday.

"What horse?" King Yong hadn't heard of it.

Feng Xiying shrugged, "A little cutie who has the courage to sacrifice herself for others, it's obvious that I'm not. ”

"Yesterday I just teased you, this king said that he wants you to marry willingly, what is the point of persecution like this." King Yong picked up the fan on the table and began to shake it.

"Refreshing! The prince is bold! If you have any request, as long as I can do it, I will not shirk it. Feng Xiying slapped the table and almost used a small speaker to broadcast.

"Lord Wang, what conditions do you have, just say it." Feng Xiying looked at King Yong expectantly after laughing.

"Give this king a chance." King Yong sat up straight, looked at Feng Xiying seriously, and said.

"Opportunity?" Feng Xiying didn't know why.

King Yong grabbed her hand and looked directly at Feng Xiying: "Don't resist this king, try to accept this king." ”

Feng Xiying was stunned, King Yong was too serious at this time, and Feng Xiying didn't know how to answer.

In fact, if you put aside the idea of King Yong's three wives and four concubines, the man in front of him is indeed very good, needless to say, handsome, not only is his status noble but not bad for money, and his ability is not small, although sometimes he is a little naïve, but Feng Xiying knows that his feelings for him are true, and Feng Xiying is indeed not disgusted with him.

It's just that Feng Xiying really can't accept the three wives and four concubines, but King Yong also said that he just gave him a chance, and if he can't succeed, it won't belong to Feng Xiying.

"It's a deal!" Feng Xiying grabbed King Yong's hand and shook it like a businessman negotiating.

Of course, King Yong didn't understand the meaning of this gesture, and understood that Feng Xiying accepted his first step, and smiled beautifully.