Chapter 83: Attitude
When Feng Xiying got up, King Yong was in the room, and there was a table of dishes on the table.
Feng Xiying's eyes were confused and she almost screamed incivility, if she hadn't seen that the person in front of the table was King Yong, Feng Xiying thought that there was a thief in the room.
Walked to the table and looked at the dishes on the table, there were fish and meat, wine and rice, Feng Xiying looked at King Yong suspiciously, could it be that he poisoned the rice?
No, I didn't do anything, why did King Yong poison? Is it because he is dancing in the Qinglou?
"Let's eat." King Yong thoughtfully put the dishes in an empty bowl, which frightened Feng Xiying and shook his head again and again.
"I'm not hungry!" As soon as Feng Xiying finished speaking, there was a gurgling sound in her stomach, and she quickly covered her stomach, but the sound continued.
King Yong looked at her with a smile, his face was still very gentle: "You little liar, you are so hungry that you lie." ”
Feng Xiying looked frightened, and retreated again and again: "Lord Wang, if you have anything to say, don't scare me." ”
When King Yong heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, why is this Feng Xiying so ignorant, is it because he is not gentle enough?
"I didn't have any words, I just thought you should be hungry when you got up, so I prepared food for you." King Yong's smile widened again.
"Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief, the prince has something to say, let's just say it." Feng Xiying was even more guarded.
King Yong finally couldn't hold back the smile on his face when he heard this, "Do you like to eat or not." ”
What kind of bad ideas can be found, and what do you say that women like gentle and handsome sons, seeing Feng Xiying like this, as if she is some heinous bad person, she has to be beaten up when she turns around.
Feng Xiying relieved herself after hearing King Yong's words, walked to the table and sat down: "This is normal." ”
"Do you like to be abused?" King Yong couldn't help but be sarcastic when he looked at Feng Xiying pulling the rice.
Feng Xiying stuffed another chopsticks dish, and muttered: "It's not, it's just that the prince suddenly changed his attitude, which is a bit scary." ”
King Yong felt that Feng Xiying was deliberately angry with himself, so he picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
Feng Xiying quickly finished eating a bowl of rice, and began to gobble up the dishes on the table, the dishes in this inn tasted really good, a bit like the chef of Phoenix Tower.
King Yong drank a few glasses of wine in a row, watching Feng Xiying eat with a mouth full of oil and a look of disgust, how could he fall in love with this kind of woman.
Feng Xiying patted her belly with satisfaction after eating, raised her wine glass and drank it with her.
"Feng Xiying, this king has decided to pursue you again." King Yong did a good job of building his heart, and this sentence came out of his mouth.
The wine in Feng Xiying's mouth squirted out directly, turned his head to look at King Yong, and was speechless in surprise.
"This king knows that you must be too happy, but the last time I knew that you left, this king also understood his own intentions, rather than let the holy decree force you to marry this king, this king wants you to marry this king willingly."
Feng Xiying still held the wine glass motionless.
King Yong coughed twice when he saw her like this: "This good news is difficult for you to digest, this king can understand it." ”
Feng Xiying put down the cup with trembling hands, stared at King Yong and asked, "Is this a confession?" ”
"If you don't confess, this king will inform you." King Yong's face was a little unnatural.
Feng Xiying finally recovered from the shock: "I won't marry you." ”
Where did King Yong think that Feng Xiying refused so simply, he couldn't hold his face, and he was also very angry in his heart: "What's wrong with this king?" How can you reject it like this? ”
Feng Xiying poured herself another glass of wine: "The prince can't say what's wrong, in addition to his poisonous mouth and black belly, he is also a talent, and his identity is still prominent, but I don't deserve it." ”
King Yong didn't know whether Feng Xiying was praising or scolding: "Although you don't look like a sinking fish and a goose, and your figure is not good, but the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion and this king can barely get together, and this king doesn't mind." ”
Feng Xiying couldn't help laughing: "But I mind." ”
King Yong was choked a little embarrassed: "Feng Xiying, are you embarrassed?" ”
"Lord Wang, is this going to turn his face? This kind of thing is very tasteless. Feng Xiying was not afraid of him and spoke bluntly.
"Naturally, this king will not have the same knowledge as you, but you told this king, why don't you want to marry this king?" King Yong felt cold in his heart.
"Well, this is still an adult, in fact, it's not that there is anything wrong with you, I don't want to marry you because you are the prince." Feng Xiying felt that he was no longer in the Heavenly Sage, so he didn't need to be strict about etiquette, and it was not good to delay King Yong, so he simply made it clear.
"Isn't this king worthy of you as a prince?" King Yong couldn't understand Feng Xiying's words at all.
"It's not a question of worthiness or not, it's just that I don't want to live that kind of life in a deep palace house." Feng Xiying stared at King Yong and said what she really thought in her heart.
"If you feel uncomfortable living in a deep house, this king can buy you a separate courtyard without following the rules." King Yong couldn't figure out what was wrong with this kind of thing, and Feng Xiying wanted to withdraw from the marriage because of this.
Feng Xiying felt that King Yong's brain might not be good, so she said more bluntly: "I don't want to share my husband with other women, can you do it, prince?" ”
"Ridiculous, women in the world exist for the sake of spreading branches and leaves, this king, as a prince, naturally has to think about the prosperity of the family, if you really care, this king can accept fewer concubines." King Yong didn't know where Feng Xiying came from this kind of rebellious idea.
Feng Xiying poured the wine to the full, raised her glass and gestured to King Yong: "In this way, the Tao is not the same, the prince does not have to be attached to me, change someone to be the princess, and marry a few if you want." ”
"Feng Xiying, if your rebellious ideas are known to outsiders, you won't be able to marry in this life." King Yong was a little annoyed.
Feng Xiying took a sip of the wine, stood up and walked out: "Thank you for reminding me, I am ready to live alone for the rest of my life." ”
Watching Feng Xiying leave, King Yong grabbed the wine jug on the table and drank the rest of the wine in one go.
Feng Xiying wants to withdraw from the marriage because of this reason? It's ridiculous, not to mention the deep palace mansion, it is the ordinary people's family, which man is not three wives and four concubines, Feng Xiying is simply unreasonable.
Feng Xiying naturally knew that she couldn't blame King Yong, after all, social customs were like this, since she couldn't change others, then at least what she could do was stick to her own heart.
King Yong's answer and reaction were expected by Feng Xiying, although he was a little disappointed in his heart, but it was good for both of them to make his words clear, and Feng Xiying could also cut off his last thoughts that he shouldn't have.
As for King Yong, when he understood his mind, he would feel bored when he thought about it, and soon retreated, and then returned to Tiansheng, married and had children, and had a group of wives and concubines, and lived the life that his prince should live.
It had been sad for a while, Feng Xiying took a few deep breaths, comforted herself in her heart, and walked towards the medical hall.
Shide was still taking care of Lan Qi in the infirmary, and when he saw Feng Xiying coming back by himself, he looked behind curiously: "Isn't the prince with you?" ”
"We had a meal together just now, you can go eat some too, I'll take care of Lan Qi, thank you today, pick it up." Feng Xiying stretched out her hand to probe Lan Qi's head, it was still a little hot, but it was not as serious as it was in the morning.
Looking at Feng Xiying's cold face, he thought that he should have quarreled with the prince again, and the prince was not motivated, and the secrets were taught to him, how could he still be so unpleasant.
After asking the name of the inn, he took his leave.
After Feng Xiying was able to pick it up and leave, she sighed heavily.