Chapter 339: Not Married Yet!
"You!" Feng Yuanchen glared at her angrily, "If I say no, I can't do it!"
"Why do you care about me?"
"I'm your husband!"
"Not married yet!"
"You ......"
Seeing that Feng Yuanchen was so angry that he couldn't speak, Sheng Zhiyao said with a smile, "Don't be excited!"
"Don't mess with me!" Feng Yuanchen shouted angrily, and after speaking, he stood up abruptly.
"I didn't mess with you, you messed with me first!" After Sheng Zhiyao finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to go out of the study, but as soon as he walked to the door, he heard Feng Yuanchen shouting loudly again: "You dare to go out and try!"
"Feng Yuanchen, let me tell you, I'm not one of those famous ladies, I don't have to go out of the door, I have my own thoughts, my own life and friends, if you want me to become like them, please find another princess you want." Sheng Zhiyao threw the door out after speaking, she really felt that Feng Yuanchen was unreasonable, such a small thing could be made to this point.
"Sheng Zhiyao!" Feng Yuanchen looked at the direction of the door and gritted his teeth and shouted, this little girl really dared to go out!
Sheng Zhiyao turned around and stuck out her tongue at Feng Yuanchen, and then ran away.
Feng Yuanchen looked at her back and couldn't help but pound the desk angrily.
"This stinky girl is just me off!"
Feng Yuanchen sat back in his chair angrily.
There was a knock on the door, and he said in a low voice, "Come in."
"Lord Wang." Shi Wu pushed open the door, looked at Feng Yuanchen's expression was not very good, lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
Feng Yuanchen frowned when he heard this: "Say."
"There's news from Xichu."
Shi Wu handed over the letter in his hand.
Feng Yuanchen took the letter and skimmed it quickly, his brows furrowed deeply.
"Lord Wang, should we ......" After Shi Wu finished speaking, he paused, and seeing Feng Yuanchen's thoughtful look, he continued, "If they dare to mess around, we will let them taste it."
Feng Yuanchen shook his head: "No, all they want is Zi Chu's death, wait, they will send it to the door in the next few days."
"Yes."
Feng Yuanchen stood up, paced back and forth in the room for two steps, and suddenly remembered something: "Shi Wu."
"The subordinates are here."
"Summoning the order, everyone must not wait for half a step out of the carriage, and let Hongxue notify as soon as there is any situation."
"Yes."
Feng Yuanchen explained a few more words, turned around and left the study.
Shi Wu glanced at Feng Yuanchen's back, and secretly complained in his heart.
The prince was really eaten to death by the county lord.
Sheng Zhiyao wandered around outside, and found that it was getting dark, and she thought that everyone hadn't eaten yet, so she planned to go back to the kitchen.
As soon as he turned around, he bumped into a pair of dark eyes.
When she looked up, she saw a face that couldn't be more familiar.
"Y-Why are you here?" Sheng Zhiyao pointed at Feng Yuanchen in surprise, and then thought of something again, and hurriedly changed his words, "You're all hungry, right? I'm going to cook."
Feng Yuanchen grabbed her arm and dragged her back.
"Don't go, tell me clearly!"
Sheng Zhiyao was stopped by Feng Yuanchen like this, and his body staggered, but fortunately he held on to the trunk of the tree next to him to stand firmly.
She patted her chest and glared at him with some annoyance.
"What are you doing?"
"What about it? What do you say?!" Feng Yuanchen said, clasping Sheng Zhiyao's wrist, "Let's make it clear."
"You let go of me!"
"Don't let it go!"
"And what do you want?"
Feng Yuanchen looked at Sheng Zhiyao and said earnestly, "Zhiyao, you must know that now you are my princess. I don't want you to get hurt, you know?"
Sheng Zhiyao pursed her lips, of course she knew what he was talking about, just
She didn't understand, "Why do I keep hurting in your eyes? Am I that vulnerable?"
"You have."
"I ......"
Sheng Zhiyao looked at Feng Yuanchen and was speechless for a moment.
"I know you're capable of protecting yourself, but I don't want you to be in danger." Feng Yuanchen stared at Sheng Zhiyao's eyes with burning eyes, "I don't want the woman I love the most to have any mistakes."
Sheng Zhiyao's heart warmed, she lowered her head slightly, and said a little shyly, "I know."
"You ......" Feng Yuanchen grabbed Sheng Zhiyao's shoulders, put her body facing him, and said word by word, "I like you, so I'm worried."
Sheng Zhiyao was stunned when she heard this: "I know, but can you not think about me with common sense? I'm different from other girls, I'm thoughtful, assertive, and technical, and that's why you liked me before, didn't you? If I want to change this because I want to be your princess, I don't want to, and I don't want to."
"I didn't mean that!"
"I understand." Sheng Zhiyao looked at Feng Yuanchen's resolute face and said seriously, "I know that I am different from them in many ways, so I don't like to be accommodating." z.br>
"I know, you're telling the truth." Feng Yuanchen let go of his hand and sighed lightly.
"So, I'm not going to change my mind."
After Sheng Zhiyao finished speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction of the kitchen.
Feng Yuanchen looked at her back, and a feeling of helplessness surged in his heart, but soon he still chased after him: "Zhiyao, I understand, but can you think about me before you do something every time?" Or take me with you?"
Sheng Zhiyao paused when he heard this, looked back at him and said, "This is okay, then we will also make three chapters of the law."
Feng Yuanchen was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Yes, you say."
"First, you are not allowed to lose your temper in the future, second, if we are angry, we must face and solve it calmly, and third, you must believe in me unconditionally no matter when, where, and what, can you do it?"
"Of course I can!" Feng Yuanchen hurriedly nodded in agreement.
Sheng Zhiyao nodded with satisfaction: "That's okay, I'm going to start cooking."
After speaking, she turned around and walked in the direction of the kitchen, took a few steps and stopped and turned back and said, "Feng Yuanchen, let me tell you, you are not allowed to murder me again, otherwise I will withdraw from the marriage."
"You!"
When Feng Yuanchen heard this, he immediately exploded.
"Sheng Zhiyao!"
"What?!"
"How dare you!" Feng Yuanchen glared at Sheng Zhiyao angrily.
"What would you not dare? Didn't you say you like gentleness and kindness? If that's the case, learn to tolerate me!" Sheng Zhiyao snorted, turned around and walked in the direction of the kitchen.
Feng Yuanchen looked at Sheng Zhiyao's distant back, and felt depressed in his heart.
He likes to be gentle and coquettish?!
When did he like to be gentle and coquettish?!
Feng Yuanchen stomped his foot angrily, turned around and returned to the courtyard.
Neither he nor she slept that night.
The next day, when Sheng Zhiyao woke up, Feng Yuanchen had already left.
She washed up and changed her clothes, and when she went downstairs, she saw Sheng Hancheng drinking leisurely with a teacup.
Sheng Hancheng saw Sheng Zhiyao, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and he put down the teacup: "I heard that you and Yuanchen quarreled yesterday?"