The king of southern Sichuan is burly, sturdy, and has a very masculine appearance. Such a sturdy figure looked at it in the eyes of the thief in the Qinning Palace, but it was extremely conspicuous.

Although he had tried his best to pretend that nothing had happened, that curious look still made Chang Jue difficult to ignore.

Chang Jue glanced at the king of southern Sichuan and asked him, "What are you looking for?"

The king of southern Sichuan was studying the enchantment on the door of the palace, and was asked by Chang Jue coldly, and snorted and said: "The second highness said that there are chickens here, I just want to take a look." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the door of the palace with his energetic eyes, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen it after looking around, didn't Your Highness raise chickens in the dormitory, and set up an enchantment to enclose them? While Rongping has not come back yet, I wonder if His Highness can let me take a look? After all, if I can win His Highness's love, this chicken must have its own special features. ”

"Where. Chang Jue turned to look at the temple gate: "It's just a wild and untamable pheasant." ”

King Chuannan saw that Chang Jue didn't mean to let him see it, and he didn't say anything more, although he was curious, he could only endure it secretly.

Just when he silently comforted himself that a chicken was so good-

The door of the temple clicked open from the inside.

"Since the wild nature is untamable, why doesn't Your Highness release me?"

The familiar voice came into the ears of the king of Chuannan, and he was almost so startled that he couldn't even help himself, and he suddenly looked up behind the palace gate.

Under this look, the king of southern Sichuan was even more stunned, and was speechless for a long time, and only after a long time did he take a few steps forward, bowed to the forgotten dust, and said excitedly: "Participate in Her Royal Highness the Princess." ”

"You've mistaken someone, I'm not your princess. ”

Still the voice just now, the king of Chuannan raised his head and looked at Wuchen a few more times, and at this glance, it seemed to be a little different, at least his body was a lot smaller than Feng Ling. Feng Ling is not as thin as her, so thin that it seems that when the wind blows, it will be scattered in the dust.

Just as he was about to get closer, he took a closer look, when Chang Jue's figure suddenly covered his vision.

Chang Jue didn't know when he entered the temple gate, and he had already walked to the side of Forget Chen. His expression was indifferent, and there was no change, but the strength of grasping the placket of Forgotten Dust was very great. With just a slight mention, Forget Dust was immediately carried behind the screen.

Can't detect the Demon Yuan and Huo Dan, it seems that this person is indeed not Feng Ling, according to her rebuttal just now, I'm afraid she is the fairy chicken that was kept in captivity by Chang Jue. No wonder Changyu said that it was not an ordinary chicken, it was all cultivated into a human shape, and it looked like a phoenix, which was indeed unusual.

Forget Chen was dragged behind the screen, and the king of southern Sichuan unconsciously walked towards the palace door, and wanted to peek inside through the hollow pattern on the screen. He didn't understand how there could be two faces so similar in this world.

Before he had taken two steps, the doorman caught up with him, stopped him, took him out of the courtyard, and led him to the study.

Seeing the king of Chuannan walking out of the courtyard, Chang Jue kicked the door shut, looked back at Wangchen, and the slightly gloomy emotion had spread in his eyes: "Have I allowed you to show up?"

Forget Chen was dragged by him and couldn't breathe, and his toes barely touched the ground. She looked at him and thought to herself, if she didn't show up again to break the situation just now, I'm afraid she would never have a chance again. It's just that she didn't expect to make Chang Jue unhappy.

Although he was so moody, she should have gotten used to it. But every time he gets angry, she still can't help but wonder what she did wrong and how she provoked him.

As always, she still couldn't come up with an answer.

Chang Jue looked at her blankly, let go of his hand, and said, "In the last few days, you can't be honest." ”

Forget Chen held the screen, coughed a few times, coughed so much that tears came out, she couldn't remember to wipe it, raised her eyes and glared at him: "How do you want me to be honest? Or like a concubine, honestly stay in bed, expecting you to look at me more every day?"

Chang Jue was slightly stunned, and said without thinking about it: "Why do you want to say it to the concubine." Since I said I would marry you, I made you my wife. ”

"Wife?" Forget Chen smiled mockingly, as if he had heard a big joke, and even the tears coughed up in his eyes forced him back:

"I will not be your wife, Your Highness. You won't treat me as your wife, it was meant from the beginning. From the very beginning, we were just master and servant. My thoughts and feelings are less than weeds to you. You yourself beat me into the dust, and now you want to mention my wife? No one's wife should be like this, no. ”

Chang Jue listened very impatiently, he looked at the woman in front of him, watching her say a lot of truth in one breath, and when her words were intense, her thin body trembled slightly, as if she would be knocked down by her strong words at any time.

He wouldn't treat her as a concubine.

This is something he has decided in his heart a long time ago. Now that it's all decided, and she's been told, why is she still struggling with this stupid question here.

Asking for trouble.

There was no interest in listening to her continue, and the ridicule and stubbornness on her lips made him love and hate.