King Jing unconsciously pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "You are so young that you can understand so much." ”

"I've read a lot since I was a child!" Feng Zhirong pursed her lips, returned to her usual childlike appearance, and said: "If there is no country, there is no home, it is cost-effective for me to spend some time with these things, not to mention that I will not have the opportunity to get along in the future?" ”

King Jing said: "What you said is, after all, sooner or later you will marry into my Jingwang Mansion." ”

Feng Zhirong blushed and said, "You thought early, but there are still five years!" ”

King Jing seemed to be accustomed to Feng Zhirong's boldness, but this time he didn't understand why Feng Zhirong was shy again, so he said: "Didn't you just mention the private affairs of your children, what?" Fang didn't blush, but it was red and dripping blood. ”

"That's your mistake!" Feng Zhirong somehow suddenly got better, and pointed to her left cheek and said, "It must be here that makes you mistaken!" Feng Zhirong's originally swollen and purple left cheek had already disappeared a lot at this time, but it was red, purple and blue, which looked scary.

King Jing also felt a little unbearable when he saw it, so he didn't joke anymore, but reached out and put his hand on Feng Zhirong's cheek, gently rubbing it with his fingertips. Feng Zhirong was in pain, although she couldn't help shrinking a little, but she also knew that King Jing wanted to rub away the blood stasis for herself, so she obediently endured the pain and didn't hide.

She looked at King Jing's face, completely missing his doubts about himself a few days ago, nor the gloomy and angry when he first met today, but only infinite softness and patience, and a feeling of gradual familiarity in her heart slowly rose, almost suffocating herself.

She only felt that she was extremely happy at this time.

And that kind of happiness is the most coveted moment in the past two lifetimes......

Feng Zhirong only felt a little despised at this time.

In later generations, there are many slogans that promote career as the purpose of life and the ultimate goal and achievement, and she has always thought so, and has always held a posture of not near or far away for emotional matters. And since the end of the relationship that had hurt her, she thought so much more, and unconsciously felt disgusted and inferior to such feelings—even though all her sharpness and armament came from her own panic and injury, she still did not want to admit her vulnerability and inadequacy, and only carefully wrapped herself in a cocoon that became thicker and thicker day by day.

Yet the intellect may resist, but the emotions are honest.

She couldn't stop her love for King Jing and her desire to be close to King Jing, so after several struggles and considerations, finally at this moment, she decided to indulge her feelings for the time being, abandon her rational resistance and immerse herself in King Jing's tenderness for her......

It's just that......

It hurts.

So she still failed.

Because her injured left cheek was really painful, and King Jing was still rubbing it for her at this time!

Alas.

Feng Zhirong only thinks that she is too a failure to be a self-defeating person?

At this time, should she blame Jiang Han or blame herself? So in the end, she looked at King Jing sadly and said her truest feelings: "This slap is worth it, and it's not worth it." ”

King Jing didn't know the change in her mood, and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter, regret it?" ”

Feng Zhirong sighed and said, "You see, I want to slowly remove Jiang Han from Yang Ruai's life, if the purpose is like this, then this slap is worth it, and on the other hand, ......"

Feng Zhirong put her little hand on King Jing's hand that was rubbing her cheeks for her, and continued: "I am flattered to be treated so extraordinarily, and it is an unexpected gain. ”

King Jing couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard Feng Zhirong's honest words, and said, "Then, what's not worth it?" ”

Feng Zhirong's eyes became more and more sad at this time: "My face hurts, when you rub it for me, I can't enjoy it." ”

King Jing was stupid.

Completely stupid.

What should he say?

This stupid girl? This daring girl? This......

In addition to practicing martial arts since childhood, King Jing, who also read poetry and books, couldn't find any appropriate words to describe Feng Zhirong at this time.

If King Jing comes from the afterlife, I'm afraid he can only say "You idiot! But he wasn't, and even if he knew how to use it, given that he was from a royal family and well-educated, he would never say it, so he could only be stunned.

Feng Zhirong enjoyed his grievances by himself, and he didn't have time to deal with King Jing and relieve his blank mind, after a long time, the adjective "strange shape" finally popped up in King Jing's mind, but in the end he abandoned such an outrageous word, and then said: "Feng Zhirong, I really can't guess you." ”

Feng Zhirong came back to her senses and said, "What's wrong?" ”

King Jing didn't want to explain anymore, but just took back the hand that was rubbing her cheek, and said, "I have to take care of my body in the future, if you are messing around like this, I will not come to see you in the future." ”

Feng Zhirong was stunned for a moment, and then said urgently: "Huh? No, then I'm not bored to death! ”

"You said it," King Jing hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "The importance of the private relationship between the family and the country and the children can be clearly distinguished at a glance, why do you still want to be with me all day long?" ”

Feng Zhirong hurriedly said: "That's not what you mean, you're just threatening me not to use such a method of doing things again, right?" ”

King Jing was sure in his heart, but he was still noncommittal on the surface, and said: "I have never seen anyone who has been injured and is so diligent, if the daughter of Shaoqing of the Yuanma Temple really broke your brain, this king will ask their family to compensate." As he spoke, a cold color flashed across his face.

Feng Zhirong knew that King Jing was really unhappy when he thought of this matter, so he also said: "If the Shaoqing of Yuanma Temple neglects his duties, pulls out his officials, or what to do with it according to the law, I can't care about it, but this matter is Jiang Han's own problem, and they can't afford to pay for the whole family!" "That's the future of the family, even the life! Not really, right?

The topic of conversation between the two suddenly became serious again, and although there was no warning between the change of atmosphere, there was nothing unscrupulous. King Jing looked at Feng Zhirong's face, and remembered her crime, so he frowned and said, "If you really want to get rid of her, I will let people find an opportunity to let her get out of Anxiu Palace, and it will not be such a big effort." ”

"As I said, what I want to do is to completely remove Jiang Han from Yang Ruai's heart - as long as Yang Dong's affairs are still important, I can't allow Jiang Han to mess around with me." Feng Zhirong's expression was also quite serious: "It's just a matter of the past few days, and after the Mid-Autumn Palace banquet at the latest, she can be completely driven out of Yang Ruai's heart, don't worry too much." ”

"It's good that I give you full authority to get the idea of this matter, but if you hurt your body again, don't blame me for interfering."