Feng Qingling's expression changed rapidly, and finally froze on a somewhat sly smile, relying on his cultivation similar to that of Long Xiangyu, she expected that Long Xiangyu would not be able to shake herself off within one move, and climbed his arm without hesitation: "What do you say is not qualified? The dragon and phoenix have been a perfect match since ancient times, and the women in the Feng clan belong to the highest rank of this princess, you talk about it, in this world, in addition to this princess, who else is the most qualified to become your emperor?"

Prime Minister Turtle wisely escaped before his emperor's face completely turned black. After following the emperor for so many years, he still has this ability to observe words and feelings.

Long Xiangyu lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "The princess is not going to let go today, is she?" Although these words were a little weak, they were more of a hidden anger.

Feng Qingling lowered his head and smiled shyly, deliberately pulling away some distance, but the strength of his arm holding his arm continued unabated, and his smile was like a daughter's coquettish state: "What did the emperor say?

"Feng Qingling!!" Long Xiangyu endured, God knows how much he wants to kick this thing directly into the Infernal Hell.

Feng Qingling raised his head, and saw that Long Xiangyu seemed to have endured to the limit, but he was also interested, and reluctantly let go of the hand holding his arm, raised his arm, and said curtly: "Okay! I have something to say! This princess is not an unreasonable person!" She knew that.

"Benjun won't marry you as the emperor!" Long Xiangyu said bluntly, no longer interested in playing those word games with her.

"Oh~!" Feng Qingling nodded noncommittally, but her eyes were already far away, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Are you listening to Ben Jun?" Long Xiangyu suddenly felt that it was really difficult to talk to this princess Feng who had a different brain from others. It's just that he really doesn't want to be disturbed by this woman from now on, please, normal people don't want to have anything to do with her, okay?

"Yes, I'm listening!" Feng Qingling even changed the self-titled 'Princess Ben' that he often used on weekdays, and looked at him with a well-behaved and obedient look, waiting for Jun Yan.

"You ......" Long Xiangyu had a feeling of punching the cotton, holding his breath in his heart, but there was nowhere to vent.

"Eh, you say, when is it better for us to set the date?" Feng Qingling obviously didn't listen to what he said at all, tilting his head to ask him about the wedding date, and his expression was a little playful that only a little woman has.

A stormy case, Long Xiangyu was no longer able to control his feelings, and he shook off her who didn't know when to hold her hands, and jumped into the boundless sea, leaving only a circle of ripples at Feng Qingling who was in a daze.

"Uh...... Am I angry with him?" Feng Qingling scratched his head, innocent.

I was going to catch up with him and ask what was going on, but looking at the other party's face, it is estimated that I won't be able to get angry for a while, hey, the ladies to be married are like this, and the love is more unstable, she understands. (Please, what do you understand?)

Before leaving, Feng Qingling sent a message to the entire Dragon Palace, ensuring that no matter where Long Xiangyu was in the Dragon Palace, he could hear her words: "Your Majesty Dragon Monarch, this princess will definitely come to marry you in three days!

Hmph, I know you won't marry me as the emperor! But, haha, I didn't plan to marry you in the first place, okay? This princess is going to marry, but not to marry!

Long Xiangyu didn't finish the fire tea in one sip, he choked and vomited, and coughed for a while before he stopped it.

"Feng-Qing-Ling!!" read the gnashing of teeth.