Lian Zhenzhen looked at Feng Yu with uneasy eyes, thinking that he could be regarded as a "meritorious escort", he should reimburse her for medical expenses, and then give her a loss fee, right?

She was thinking about how much she wanted when Feng Yu opened her mouth.

"Count."

"Oh, how much does that compensate?" Lian Zhenzhen looked at Feng Yu expectantly while drinking soup. I don't know if it's her delusion, she saw a touch of pampering in Feng Yu's eyes.

He raised an eyebrow, his gloomy expression slowed down, and his tone teased, "How much do you want?" ”

"Na, I don't ask for a price, 100,000 yuan a day!"

"Okay."

Feng Yu didn't want to respond.

Gu Ci on the side secretly twitched the corners of his mouth, His Royal Highness the Prince, no matter how rich you are, you can't toss like this, right?

In case Lian Zhenzhen rests for more than half a year, will they also pay her?

After a pause, Feng Yu looked at her quietly, thinking about the scene when she was desperate to hold him, and her heart seemed to be wrapped in a layer of sweet honey.

"You can make one more request, and I can do it for you."

Lian Zhenzhen almost choked, no matter what can be done for her?

Wouldn't that be too arrogant?

She curled the corners of her mouth and said slyly, "Then I said that I want to marry His Royal Highness the Prince?" ”

When Gu Ci heard this, his expression was instantly solemn, and he looked at Lian Zhenzhen with strange eyes.

How dare she say it!

Feng Yu looked at Lian Zhenzhen in surprise, and his breath instantly converged.

I didn't expect Lian Zhenzhen to ask to marry him!

His face was flushed with a faint flush under the mask, and his fingers were hidden behind his back, quietly curled up in deep thought.

Looking at Feng Yu's tangled and hesitant appearance, Lian Zhenzhen couldn't help laughing.

Is he still serious?

She's just kidding.

She put down the soup bowl and ate and drank to her heart's content, "I'm kidding you." ”

Feng Yu lowered his eyebrows and stepped forward to approach her.

His eyes burned at her, as if he wanted to envelop her soul in it. Leaning down, Hitomi facing her.

Lian Zhenzhen somehow, under his gaze, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, chaotic and disorganized, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

Swallowing uncomfortably, he pursed the corners of his lips.

"That, I'm ......"

"Okay."

"Huh? What's good? Lian Zhen was at a loss.

"I said ......" As soon as Feng Yu spoke, his words were interrupted by Gu Ci.

"Ahem, sir, the real girl has just woken up, arrange for the doctor to come over and check the situation again." Gu Ci sneered.

Feng Yu paused and nodded.

When the doctor came over to examine Lian Zhenzhen's body, Gu Ci pulled Feng Yu aside, wrinkled his brows, and lowered his voice, "Your Highness, don't be impulsive, Miss Zhenzhen is just joking, you can't really promise her." ”

The rules of the royal family, Gu Ci as a housekeeper are extremely clear.

With Lian Zhenzhen's identity, she can't become a national princess at all.

It's okay to talk about love, but it can only stop there.

In the fairy tale, the love between the prince and Cinderella looks romantic and beautiful, but no one notices that Cinderella is also the daughter of the earl, a descendant of the nobility.

Feng Yu was displeased, his eyes were cold, and his thin lips under the mask were slightly lifted, "Are you ordering me?" ”

Gu Ci hurriedly bowed down, his attitude respectful, "Don't dare, but Your Highness ......"

"Since you don't dare, then stop talking nonsense." Feng Yu's eyes were dark and cold, and after staring at Gu Ci for a few seconds, he looked at Lian Zhenzhen.

The cold in his eyes was digested instantly, as if he was being blown by the spring breeze, blooming a little crimson.

Even he didn't notice it, his eyes soaked in a smile, with a hint of indulgence.