The prince is too bad, the princess is too strange

"It's Miss Lian..." Feng Lince withdrew the oppressive aura she had just shown towards Qingzhu, and smiled politely at Lianqin: "Come here so late, what can I do for you?"

"I..." Lian Qin glanced at Qingzhu, then lowered her head slightly, her face flushed slightly, and a trace of shame flashed across her face.

The atmosphere was a little awkward...

"Cough!" Feng Linge coughed lightly, and said, "Miss Lian, please sit down." Then he ordered Qingzhu: "Qingzhu, pour tea!"

"Yes, my lord."

After pouring tea for Lianqin with a serious face, Qingzhu stood back behind Feng Linge as if defending herself again, showing no intention of leaving at all.

Seeing that Feng Linge didn't let Qing Zhu leave, Lian Qin not only retreated ignorantly, but also stared at her warily, Lian Qin's two heroic eyebrows couldn't help but slightly frowned, and the arrogance in her heart was aroused up.

Lian Qin's rare little daughter's posture just now disappeared, she raised her head generously, and looked straight at Feng Linge: "My lord, I want to talk to you, can I let Qing Zhu step down first?"

Lianqin had already requested so, Feng Linge had no choice but to say to Qingzhu: "Qingzhu, you go down first."

"Yes, I obey..." Qing Zhu didn't dare to disobey Feng Linge's order, so she had no choice but to back down.Walking to the door, he glanced at Lianqin with anti-wolf eyes, the warning in his eyes was obvious...

Although Lianqin was a bit dark, she wasn't too fussy with a servant.

There were only Feng Linge and Lian Qin left in the study, and Lian Qin's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably...

"That... I'm leaving..."

"I know……"

"Then, what... I came here today just... just to say goodbye to you..." Lian Qin wished she could slap her mouth, what's the matter with stammering!Really useless!

"I'll see you off that day." Feng Linge chuckled.

"I just want to say goodbye to you alone, can't I?" Lian Qin's tone was a little angry.

"..." Feng Linge twitched his brows slightly, nodded and said, "Okay."

"..." Lian Qin was left speechless by Feng Linge's words like jumping beans...

The two are cold again...

Lian Qin took a peek at Feng Linge, and found that although he tried his best to maintain his previous elegant demeanor, it was not difficult to see that he was slightly uncomfortable.

Lian Qin suddenly became less nervous, and turned the corner of her mouth slightly, staring at Feng Linge like a mischievous.

"Cough..." Feng Linge's face turned red, and he broke the silence and said, "Miss Lian, please drink tea..."

"I'm not thirsty."

"Then... let's eat fruit." Feng Linge pointed to the fruit plate on the low table: "It's quite sweet."

Lian Qin looked along Feng Linge's slender fingers, and saw a plate of glowing red hawthorn fruits on the low table next to her...

Pretty sweet?The corner of Lian Qin's lips twitched...

"I don't want to eat fruit."

"Then what do you want to eat..." Feng Linge realized something was wrong after she had finished speaking, her face turned redder, and she quickly shut her mouth.

What does she want to eat?Lian Qin looked Feng Lingge up and down, as if she was teasing him with her eyes!

Under Lian Qin's aggressive eyes, Feng Linge suddenly felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. He said that although he liked a woman before, he really had no experience of being alone with a woman who liked him...

"Don't you have anything else to say to me?" Lian Qin asked.

"You...how precious."

"Alas..." Lian Qin sighed faintly: "Do you still remember what I said to you that day?"

"En." Feng Linge nodded lightly, but did not dare to look at Lianqin.

"Linge..." Lian Qin softly called Feng Linge's name, with an indescribable affection in her tone.

"……exist."

"You know my intentions very well. I have the confidence and patience to wait for you to accept, but...don't make me wait too long, okay?

"..." Feng Linge was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "Miss Lian, I... don't want to delay you..." He simply didn't know if he could completely let go of his feelings for Zhuo Ye in this life...

Lian Qin bit her lip, stood up suddenly, walked around the desk, stretched out her hands, and boldly held Feng Linge's face, saying as if declaring: "Listen, I don't want to be an older mother. When I get older, I will have children. Dangerous! I'll give you three years, and if you still can't figure it out, I'll force you into the bridal chamber first!"

After the declaration was finished, even the qin didn't stay any longer, like another gust of wind, it blew out from the window, leaving only Feng Linge sitting there, petrified for a long time...

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PS: I figured it out. Recently, when the code word comes to this time, I am not in the state.

Put 1000 words first, continue to update in the middle of the night, and start with 3000 words, dear friends can watch it tomorrow morning.

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