shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 1309 Jiang Ying is really good, this king really likes it

He couldn't help but said: "The reason why you understand girls' minds is because you can make us children happy."

"She regards you as a friend and is willing to be with you all the time. Isn't that enough?"

After Feng Fuce heard these words, his indifferent brows relaxed a little.

He smiled faintly: "Normally, it's just that Bai Zhi'er has a good personality."

King Qing was anxious: "So you can tell me now! How to get along with Jiang Ying?"

Feng Fuce said honestly and coldly: "But I don't know."

King Qing almost went crazy.

After asking for a long time, Wan Zonghou didn't say anything useful at all!

Seeing him like this, Feng Fuce said softly again: "Why don't you just tell her what you think?"

"If you can't even do basic sincerity, your distress is self-inflicted."

King Qing was taken aback: "What did I tell her? Tell her, I'm not happy to see her and Song Yucheng cut off their relationship?"

Feng Fuce folded his arms and leaned against the back of the chair.

"No," he said in a cold and sharp tone, "what you want to tell is that you like her and marrying her is not a matter of expediency, but from the bottom of your heart."

King Qing pondered: "This..."

Suddenly, he realized something was wrong.

"What expedient measure, don't talk nonsense, our engagement is serious."

Feng Fuce's black and cold thin eyes carried a kind of insightful gaze.

King Qing felt that he had seen through him.

As a result, the voice of sophistry became weaker and weaker.

He finally said: "Jiang Ying is really good, and this king really likes it."

Feng Fuce tasted the tea: "Then go talk about it."

King Qing hesitated: "If I told her everything, would she still refuse? What I'm afraid of is that she still likes Song Yucheng."

"At that time, no matter how anxious you are, you will still have time. Whether you marry her by force or let her go free depends on your personality."

After Feng Fuce finished speaking, King Qing couldn't help asking:

"If it were you, what would you do?"

Feng Fuce happened to see the bottom of a cup of tea.

He smiled casually: "Murder, marry by force."

Afterwards, he put the empty teacup on the table neatly.

Feng Fuce stood up: "I still have official business, so I won't accompany the prince, you can do it yourself."

After all, he left directly.

King Qing sat where he was, silent for a long time.

Suddenly, he stood up abruptly.

"Let's go and find Jiang Ying. I heard that she entered the palace today. This opportunity is just right!"

The guards hurriedly followed King Qing and left.

Jiang Ying never expected that the carriage would be stopped suddenly on the way out of the palace.

"Jiang Ying, come out, I have something to ask you." It was King Qing's voice.

Jiang Ying couldn't help picking up the curtain and looking out.

King Qing rode a horse and led a dozen guards to block the road ahead.

He held the rein with a serious expression on his face.

Jiang Ying sighed: "My lord, I have something urgent to go home now, what's the matter, can we talk later?"

King Qing frowned: "Why are you in a hurry? Can I help you?"

Jiang Ying shook her head.

She felt that only Bai Zhi'er could understand this matter.

Talking to others is just a waste of time, and it is easy to attract strange eyes.

Seeing her reaction, King Qing couldn't help but sneered: "Okay, you go about your business, and I'll ask after you're done."

After that, he pulled the rein and led everyone out of the way.

Jiang Ying was thinking about the horoscope, so she let the carriage pass quickly.

However, on the way back, she suddenly remembered something more important.

"Song Yucheng must be kept!"

Otherwise, if he left disheartened, even if the original owner came back, it would be meaningless.

(End of this chapter)