King Yong didn't show up for many days, and Feng Xiying didn't care because he was too busy.

It's just a bit miserable to pick it up, I don't know why the prince hasn't seen anything pleasing to the eye recently, and he can find a bunch of faults even when he eats.

King Yong threw another piece of paper.

The whole study was full of crumpled papers, and I couldn't help but shake my head when I picked it up.

As soon as King Yong lifted the pen, he snapped and put it down.

"Has Feng Xiying's woman been here?" King Yong doesn't know how many times he has asked.

He replied, "No." ”

King Yong suddenly lifted the pen in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Very good! ”

Pick up and feel better to shut up and disappear.

In the afternoon, he sneaked to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and after seeing Feng Xiying, he lied: "Miss Feng, the prince is invited." ”

In order to ensure the quality of service, Feng Xiying decided to take the outfield, so she had free time at home today.

After listening to the words found, Feng Xiying asked, "What are you looking for me?" ”

"The prince didn't say anything, he just said to invite Miss Feng over." I sweated in my heart.

Feng Xiying thought for a while and said, "I know, wait for me to change my clothes." ”

After a while, he arrived at the door of King Yong's mansion, and took Feng Xiying into the hall and went to invite King Yong.

"Lord Wang, Miss Feng is here." He kept his head down and didn't dare to look at him.

King Yong was reading a book, but when he heard this, he stood up and sat down after a while: "Why did she suddenly remember this king?" ”

Picking up the numbness of the scalp, I tried to say as naturally as possible: "Maybe I haven't seen you for too long, I miss you." ”

King Yong unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and said arrogantly: "Then the king will barely see her." ”

After saying that, he went to the front hall, and this speed really didn't show a little reluctance.

When King Yong arrived, Feng Xiying was drinking tea.

Now that it's cold, Feng Xiying wears winter clothes with a sense of immediacy like a Chinese doll, the hot tea gas spreads, and King Yong looks at her through the mist with a feeling of a porcelain doll.

The Yongwang folding fan in a good mood is still in his hand, of course, not for the fan, but just to be handsome.

Feng Xiying saw him sit down and opened the folding fan and shook it, and asked, "Isn't the prince cold?" ”

King Yong felt a little embarrassed to be asked like this, so he took the folding fan and put it aside, "What are you looking for this king?" ”

Feng Xiying's face was full of question marks: "Isn't the prince looking for me?" ”

After the words fell, the two looked at each other silently, and turned their heads together to look at Shide.

I found a layer of sweat in my head on this cold day, and my head was about to hit the ground.

Feng Xiying felt that it was very miserable.

Thinking that he had helped him relieve a lot of sieges before, Feng Xiying said, "Yes, I'm looking for the prince." ”

King Yong then looked away from Shide, "What's the matter?" ”

yes, what's the matter? Feng Xiying thought with her head down.

Seeing the purse around his waist, he suddenly had an idea.

Feng Xiying untied the purse and handed it forward, "I took the purse away when I borrowed money from the prince last time, and I will return it to the prince." ”

King Yong looked at the purse in her hand and frowned, "This is not the king's one. ”

"It's really not, didn't the prince say last time that the purse was like a pheasant, I don't think it's worthy of the identity of the prince, embroidered a new one, this is more in line with the prince's noble status." Feng Xiying said nonsense.

King Yong looked at the pattern of the purse, and his face stiffened suddenly: "What do you mean?" ”

Feng Xiying looked up at him innocently, "Doesn't the prince think that this tiger is more suitable than that mandarin duck?" ”

"Tiger?" King Yong took the purse over and looked at it carefully, then looked up at Feng Xiying, and was speechless for a while.

If Feng Xiying hadn't said that this was a tiger, everyone would think that this was a dog, right?

"Of course it's a tiger, isn't it clear at first glance?" Feng Xiying really has some misunderstanding about her embroidery level.

King Yong hesitated for a long time before accepting it, "This king thinks you should go and see the real tiger." ”

Of course, Feng Xiying heard King Yong's ridicule, but she didn't argue with him anymore, she just wanted to leave quickly.

"It's best to have the opportunity to see nature. When it was done, I went home first. Feng Xiying stood up after speaking.

"Wait." King Yong stopped him, with an indescribable expression on his face.

Feng Xiying turned her head when she heard this, "Is there anything else to do?" ”

"That day... This king and Nakhrenla are not what you think. After speaking, King Yong felt that he was very unproductive, and looked away slightly.

Feng Xiying was stunned, it was hard to imagine that King Yong was explaining, was he afraid that he had misunderstood?

"Even if the prince and Princess Helian really have anything, it's not something I can manage." Feng Xiying suppressed the inexplicable joy in her heart and said calmly.

King Yong looked up at her, with obvious anger: "You are the future princess of this king, if this king has an affair with other women, you really don't care?" ”

Feng Xiying felt that there was a so-called one.

But she couldn't accept that in feudal times, a group of women lived in a courtyard to share a man.

The original promise of this marriage was just a delaying tactic that did not want to involve the Prime Minister's Mansion, thinking that it would be best to find an opportunity to dissolve the marriage contract by King Yong.

If the deep palace mansion must be like this, she would rather marry a wild husband and support her for a lifetime, and she can live this life by herself.

Feng Xiying smiled lightly: "If the prince and Princess Helian are in love, I naturally want to be more interesting." ”

"Feng Xiying!" King Yong slapped the table and stood up.

Although Feng Xiying was taken aback, she still looked at him, and there was still only a faint smile on her face.

King Yong stepped forward in a few steps and stared at Feng Xiying coldly, "This king asks you, do you really have this king in your heart?" ”

Feng Xiying looked directly at him and said softly: "I have a good impression of the prince, but I don't know if this counts as having a prince in my heart." ”

King Yong was obviously dissatisfied with this answer, he didn't want this, "If you really have a good feeling, won't you feel uncomfortable watching this king have dealings with other women?" ”

Feng Xiying had a trace of loneliness in her eyes after hearing this, but it quickly dissipated, "It's just like that, I didn't plan to marry the prince from the beginning." ”

After hearing this, King Yong's eyes widened suddenly, he grabbed Feng Xiying's shoulders hard, and roared in a low voice: "You say it again!" ”

Shide and Qinghe couldn't help but want to go up and cover Feng Xiying's mouth when they were on the side.

Feng Xiying's shoulders hurt when she was scratched, but she still frowned and looked at King Yong, and said lightly: "Didn't the prince already know?" I didn't intend to marry you in the first place. ”

King Yong grabbed Feng Xiying's hands harder and harder, and his eyes slowly turned red.

"It hurts!" Feng Xiying exhaled in a low voice.

King Yong let go of Feng Xiying, stared at her for a long time, and finally smiled: "Okay! Since Miss Feng is so aggrieved, this king will go tomorrow to ask for a divorce! ”

"Lord Wang!" Pick up exclaimed, King Yong glared at him, and he could only shut up obediently.

When Feng Xiying heard this, she felt a little sad in her heart, which was the same feeling as when she knew that the captain of the basketball team she had a crush on had a girlfriend.

But it doesn't matter, this sadness will soon pass.

Feng Xiying reluctantly pulled out a smile and saluted King Yong: "In this way, thank you for the success." ”

After speaking, he took Qinghe and Qinglian and left.

Staring at King Yong, who was full of murderous aura, his heart was very complicated.

Is this a good intention?

He waited for King Yong to punish him, but after waiting for a long time, King Yong kept staring at the door in that posture.