The reversal of day and night made Feng Xiying sleep for a long time, and when she woke up, she was still in the carriage, Feng Xiying didn't even know that she had spent the night at the inn, and when she opened her eyes, she saw King Yongzheng looking at her with disgust.

"Lord Wang, aren't you sleepy?" Feng Xiying wiped her saliva and stretched.

"Are you a pig?" King Yong did not answer, but asked rhetorically.

Feng Xiying slept well, and was in a good mood, but when she woke up and heard this, she suddenly felt very angry: "Why do you scold people?" Isn't sleeping like, it's human instinct? ”

Where did King Yong think that Feng Xiying was so vulgar, and his face was even more disgusted: "Look at whether you still have a beautiful lady like this?" ”

"Whoever loves to be everyone's lady will be, anyway, the old lady is like this." Feng Xiying said and propped up one foot.

King Yong couldn't look past it, and slapped Feng Xiying's foot directly with one hand, "In the future, the face of King Yong's Mansion will be lost by you." ”

"King Yong's face is big, I can't afford to lose a vulgar person like me!" Feng Xiying rolled her eyes.

"This king has thought about it, since you are unwilling to marry this king because you care about three wives and four concubines, then this king promises you that there will be no other women in the palace."

Feng Xiying was stunned when she heard this, which door is this?

When Feng Xiying was sleeping, King Yong had unprecedented insomnia, thinking of the danger of his own efforts, King Yong had already made a decision, a woman who could let herself even risk her life, what else could not give in for her?

"Lord Wang, did I say I want to marry you?" Feng Xiying opened his mouth woodenly.

"If you don't marry this king, this king will make you unable to marry for the rest of your life." King Yong looked at her and said firmly.

What about a chance? What's going on with this kind of dog that can't change his arrogance of eating?

"Lord Wang, didn't we say that we would give it a chance and it would be over? Why do you still add drama to yourself? Feng Xiying glanced at King Yong, but she really couldn't understand his brain circuit.

"Before, I was given a chance, but now this king doesn't want a chance, this king has decided, you have to do it." King Yong said very firmly.

Feng Xiying heard this kind of thing for the first time, and said that it was fake that she didn't feel it in her heart, but now this conversation is obviously not romantic.

"Lord Wang, if you have to me, it doesn't mean that I have to have you." Feng Xiying really didn't know how to write dead words.

King Yong stood up suddenly, his head hit the roof of the carriage with a bang, at this time, the carriage forcibly laughed at himself, King Yong was so angry, he directly raised his hand and knocked the roof of the carriage away.

He was in a serious hurry, and when he thought that the roof of the carriage was gone, he thought that he had encountered an ambush and hurriedly stopped the carriage.

Lan Ling and Lan Qi were more miserable, following behind the carriage, as soon as the roof of the carriage flew over, the two of them couldn't escape, and fell on their backs.

"Lord Wang!" I was busy opening the curtain, but I saw King Yong standing in the carriage, still standing straight, looking at the carriage with its own skylight, and silently lowered the curtain.

Feng Xiying was so frightened that she fell to the ground, and it took a long time to react and shouted: "Han Jingcong, are you sick?" ”

King Yong stepped forward in two steps and approached Feng Xiying, glaring at her: "You just said that it is not necessary to be this king?" ”

Feng Xiying knew why he was angry, and hurriedly said euphemistically: "Lord Wang, you know that you are willing to do this kind of thing, and I am not an old man, how can I say that I am dead?" ”

"Who else do you want to go with? Nangong Jun? Or the kid in the back? King Yong already had killing intent when he said this.

Feng Xiying was also very annoyed, and pushed out with both hands on his chest: "It's not!" Can you stop messing around with mandarin duck scores? ”

King Yong grabbed Feng Xiying's hand and looked at her: "Then tell this king, have you ever liked this king?" ”

Well, that's a good question.

Feng Xiying's eyes rolled, and then replied honestly: "I like it." ”

"Then why do you have to be hard-mouthed?" When King Yong heard this, his heart was a little overjoyed.

"It's not a hard mouth, liking doesn't mean you have to live a lifetime, you know, life is not as simple as you think, you can live by liking." Feng Xiying explained like an educator.

"If you like it, you have to be together, and if you like it, you can live a lifetime." King Yong is very persistent.

Feng Xiying frowned: "Do you remember Allure?" ”

King Yong was silent.

"Doesn't she like your grandnephew too? But what about the result? If it were you, would you let a woman in a green house enter the royal door? Feng Xiying's face was also a little serious at the moment.

King Yong replied very dryly: "No." ”

"Then the Nine Emperor Princes like her, right?" Feng Xiying asked again.

King Yong was silent again.

"You see, they like each other, but they can't be together in the end, is it really okay to just like each other?" Feng Xiying's questions simply hit the soul.

King Yong held back for a long time before replying: "But you are not a Qinglou woman." ”

Feng Xiying nodded: "Strictly speaking, it's really not, but that's not the point. ”

"That's the point." King Yong was very persistent.

"Indeed, if you want to say it, I and the prince are also considered to be a good match, if it is a blind marriage, I can only admit it, but isn't there a chance to choose now? I don't want to be so confused about making decisions about my life. Feng Xiying was finally willing to say what she really thought.

King Yong squinted at her, and wanted to pry Feng Xiying's head open to see how it grew to have so many strange thoughts.

"If you marry this king, you will be glorious and rich, and your status will be noble, how many people will not envy you, and besides, you also like this king, why not?" King Yong feels that the years are long, and everything can be done slowly.

Feng Xiying listened to this set of theories and said that she could understand, but she disagreed: "Like is like, but it doesn't make me feel that you have to be in this life, I can't marry someone because I like him, right?" If this were the case, I would have died for Nangong Jun, and the child would have run away a long time ago. ”

These words suddenly touched the sore spot of King Yong, gritted his teeth and said: "You really have him in your heart!" ”

Feng Xiying was speechless, opened her mouth and said nothing.

King Yong saw that she thought this was a tacit acquiescence, and his heart was even more jealous, he stood up and stopped looking at Feng Xiying, lifted the curtain and went down.

After a while, he lifted the curtain and asked in a small voice, "Quarrel again?" ”

Feng Xiying glanced at him: "Chickens and ducks talk." ”

I wanted to laugh but couldn't, Feng Xiying avoided him and jumped out of the car and walked to the side by herself.

Lan Qi also dismounted when he saw it, and saw that Feng Xiying was leaving by herself, and she was about to follow.

"Don't follow me, it's convenient." Feng Xiying turned around and said angrily.

Lan Qi was a little embarrassed to stand in place, but it was really difficult to keep up.

Feng Xiying is either really going to be convenient, or feeling irritable to relax, this King Yong will really add to people's blockage.

While grabbing the grass in the forest and walking angrily, Feng Xiying didn't care about the direction she was walking in the slightest.

When he was breaking his thoughts, there was a sound of screaming, and Feng Xiying suddenly remembered that there were fierce beasts in the wilderness here, right?

Looking around vigilantly, a figure came out of a forest, Feng Xiying's hand was already holding the silver needle in his sleeve, and he was going to fight to the death when someone approached.

When she saw the person clearly, Feng Xiying breathed a sigh of relief: "It's you." ”

The man walked up to Feng Xiying and stared at her, staring at Feng Xiying's heart: "I said you, can you not be..."

Before she finished speaking, Feng Xiying felt a pain in her neck, and she lost consciousness directly in front of her.