And when he heard her say this, he actually wanted to buy the entire West Street.

Rong Jingchen cares about Yueli, Feng Yueli likes anything and wants to give it to her without scruples.

It's just that he's drunk and dazed right now, and he doesn't know what she meant by that.

Feng Yueli said helplessly: "Okay, then it's so late now, it should be going to rest, right?"

Rong Jingchen stared at her for a long time, but still shook his head.

Yueli was afraid that he would not rest, so she pierced his forehead with a silver needle in her hand.

Rong Jingchen fell asleep at this time, and Yueli breathed a sigh of relief.

helped Rong Jingchen up to rest.

Rong Jingchen was more than a head taller than Feng Yueli, and Yueli helped him to the bedroom with difficulty and let him sleep.

Yueli couldn't find a place to sleep, so she slept on the table next to her.

Soon, the second day was approaching, and the sky was turned white.

Yueli opened her eyes dimly, only to find that she was lying on the floor.

She slammed to her feet, dizzy.

She opened her eyes slightly, only to find someone sitting at the tea table.

Yueli slowly got up and frowned: "You ......"

Didn't he get drunk last night, and then she helped him to the top? How did it turn out that she slept on the collapse this morning.

Rong Jingchen sat there with a calm expression: "Are you up?" Come with me to dinner. ”

Feng Yueli said slowly: "How did I ......?"

Rong Jingchen sighed to himself: "It was too cold late last night, I got up and saw you lying on the table, so I carried you to the top to sleep."

Feng Yueli heard him say this, so she nodded slowly.

So that's the case, no wonder she slept on the collapse.

A smile swept across the corner of Rong Jingchen's mouth: "It's not too early, let's go to dinner with me."

Feng Yueli collapsed, looking in a trance, and followed him out of the bedroom in a daze.

Rong Jingchen asked people to prepare the dishes, and Yueli remembered what Rong Jingchen said last night, and held back a smile on her lips.

Rong Jingchen noticed the smile on the corner of her mouth: "What's wrong?"

Feng Yueli held her chin and said with a smile: "Do you remember what you said when you were drunk last night?"

Rong Jingchen's mind was blank, and he didn't remember what he said drunkly.

He picked up chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and sent it to Yueli's lips: "There is something to eat, can't you still close your mouth?"

Feng Yueli turned her face: "If you don't say it, I won't eat it."

Rong Jingchen frowned, and his thin lips faintly burst out with a sentence: "I really don't remember."

Feng Yueli had no choice but to eat vegetables without speaking, Rong Jingchen thought he was angry, and his expression was complicated: "Are you angry?"

Feng Yueli raised her eyebrows slightly: "Where do I dare to be angry with you......"

The more she was like this, the more Rong Jingchen felt that she was angry: "You are like this, it is difficult to prevent me from feeling that you are angry."

Feng Yueli was really not angry, she said indifferently: "Last night, you said that you will abdicate to Mo Yun when you return to the Jin Kingdom in the future, and after you abdicate, I will retire from the position of the female monarch of the Luan Kingdom, and then you go to seclusion with me, and never ask about anything in the world again, you shouldn't say so on a whim, right?"

Rong Jingchen immediately retorted to her: "No!"

Feng Yueli was disappointed when she heard him say no.

Rong Jingchen then said: "I didn't have a whim, but I have been planning for a long time."

As soon as he said that, Feng Yueli fell silent, and suddenly the air froze.

Yueli's beautiful face was stunned, but there was a trace of joy in her heart, as if she had heard a great joy.