Back in the carriage and sitting, Feng Xiying found that King Yong seemed to be unhappy, but he didn't know why, so he didn't really want to hit the muzzle, so he shut up and sat quietly opposite.

When he found it back, King Yong only said coldly and set off and stopped talking.

Feng Xiying sat in the car and felt colder and colder, "Lord Wang, I'll go down and blow the wind." ”

"Sit down." Before Feng Xiying's ass left, King Yong threw out a word.

Feng Xiying tightened the clothes on her body, looked around for anything that could keep out the cold, and found that there was only a cushion, so she could only hold her shoulders and rub them with all her heart.

"Don't you have anything to say to this king?" King Yong finally spoke.

"Say what?" Feng Xiying was confused.

"What do you say?" King Yong looked directly at Feng Xiying and asked, his tone a little colder.

Feng Xiying felt that this King Yong was really uncertain, but she rolled her eyes and felt that he might want to praise, so she said, "Yes." ”

King Yong's face finally softened: "Say it." ”

"The prince is really a genius, agile, with one as a hundred, like the reincarnation of a god..." Feng Xiying searched for good words as much as possible.

"Not this!" King Yong suddenly slapped the small table in the carriage and interrupted Feng Xiying.

Feng Xiying looked at King Yong with a confused expression, not knowing what kind of temper he had: "Then which one is it?" ”

"Feng Xiying!" King Yong looked at Feng Xiying and gritted his teeth.

"In!" Feng Xiying looked at King Yong with an innocent expression.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and King Yong sighed: "Do you know that you almost died just now?" ”

Feng Xiying was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Can't die, isn't this the prince here?" ”

"Even if this king is here, there is no guarantee that you will not be injured!" King Yong was even more angry, is this woman a pig?

Feng Xiying laughed even more happily when she heard this: "Are you angry because you're worried about me?" ”

Hearing Feng Xiying say it so directly, King Yong was a little embarrassed, and turned his head away with a cold snort.

Feng Xiying sat closer and said to King Yong: "Lord Wang, you said, if you have something to do with me on the side, then you are not very faceless?" ”

King Yong suddenly turned his head to look at her, and pulled her to him with a violent tug: "You trust this king so much? ”

Feng Xiying nodded seriously: "Yes." ”

King Yong's breath was suffocated, and looking at Feng Xiying's eyes with such affirmation, he couldn't get angry for a while.

"Thank you." Feng Xiying looked at King Yong and said with a smile, this time the thanks are sincere.

King Yong felt that the atmosphere might be a little dangerous if it went on like this, and he didn't want to annoy Feng Xiying anymore, so he let go of her hand and sat back in place: "It's useless to just talk about it." ”

"I know, when I have the next chance, I'll invite you to dinner to thank you." Feng Xiying is very generous.

"Hmph, does this king want to eat anything?" Although King Yong's heart was beautiful, he was still unwilling to let go.

Feng Xiying nodded: "Yes, then let's not eat." ”

"Did the king say he wouldn't eat it?" King Yong squinted at Feng Xiying.

Feng Xiying felt that it was really difficult to serve: "Didn't the prince say that he wanted to eat everything?" ”

"Can't you grow a little bit and make it for the king?" King Yong's face was a little unnatural when he said this, this kind of life seems to be a small couple living a life.

Feng Xiying didn't get entangled, and said with a hearty smile: "I said it earlier, it's okay, I'll do it for you when it's over here." ”

King Yong was a little more satisfied, and the atmosphere in the car was a little better, and after a while, King Yong added: "I can only make it for this king to eat alone." ”

Feng Xiying pointed to her nose and asked, "Dare me to make a table of good dishes, and I still have to be hungry?" ”

King Yong pouted: "You can also share a little." ”

"Deal!" Feng Xiying stretched out her right hand and raised it in front of King Yong, looking at him with a smile.

"What is this for?" King Yong remembered that it was not the first time Feng Xiying had made this gesture.

Feng Xiying grabbed King Yong's hand and held it, "This is the etiquette I see in a country, which represents the success of the agreement." ”

King Yong was dragged by Feng Xiying and shook his hand, thinking in his heart, isn't this Meng Xiguo?

Feng Xiying definitely can't say that this is modern general etiquette, so she can only fool around casually.

As the carriage swayed, Feng Xiying slowly became sleepy, curled up and leaned against the inner wall of the carriage, and when he was in a daze, he heard King Yong say, "Don't let this king worry anymore." ”

Feng Xiying responded indistinctly, but a smile appeared on her face, this King Yong is really hard-mouthed and soft-hearted.

Seeing Feng Xiying fall asleep, King Yong took off his coat and gently covered her, looked at her sleeping face, and unconsciously gently dropped a kiss on her cheek.

Feeling the restlessness in his heart, King Yong brushed the curtain and sat next to Shide to blow the wind, so that he could calm down.

Shide turned his head to look at the carriage, and then at King Yong's unnatural expression, and couldn't help laughing.

King Yong looked at the dark road ahead and said coldly: "Do you think that if there are wild beasts, they can bite you to death?" ”

I picked up a layer of goosebumps all of a sudden: "Lord Wang, my subordinates have rough skin and thick meat, and wild beasts don't like to eat." ”

King Yong nodded: "But you can grind your teeth." ”

With a smile on his face, he looked at King Yong flatteringly, "Lord Wang, my subordinates have some little secrets about Miss Feng here." ”

King Yong turned his head to look at Shide, "Let's talk about it first, if it's nonsense, you know." ”

He nodded again and again: "My subordinates understand." ”

King Yong looked ahead and waited for Shide to speak, and then began to say, "Lord Wang, do you know why Miss Feng insisted on retiring from the marriage before?" ”

Picking up these words really poked King Yong's sore spot, King Yong glanced at it with a cold face, and then said, "Lord Wang, this is really important. ”

King Yong looked away: "Because she doesn't feel worthy of this king." ”

"Lord Wang, what you said, your subordinates really think they can understand Miss Feng very well." I can't help my forehead.

"Isn't it?" Although King Yong wanted to kick it down now, he still held back in order to listen to Feng Xiying's secret.

"Definitely not, seriously, a strange woman like Miss Feng, what kind of man do you want." Pick up Feng Xiying is heartfelt appreciation.

"Huh?" King Yong's face was clouded.

"Of course, the prince and her are the most compatible." Pick up a shrunk neck and quickly pat the ass.

"So what the hell is the secret?" It can be seen that King Yong is ready to make a move.

"Actually, Miss Feng, it's not that she doesn't like the prince." Knowing that he couldn't go around in circles anymore, he opened his mouth and broke out a big material.

King Yong couldn't help but upturn the corners of his mouth when he heard this: "You say, she likes this king?" ”

He nodded nonchalantly: "I used to like it." ”

King Yong's smile froze: "Ever? ”

"Miss Feng is a very clear person, knowing that it is impossible for the prince to change for her, and it is impossible for her to wronged herself, so she quickly stifled this feeling." Pick up a bosom brother look.