The prince is too bad, the princess is too strange

Feng Lince leaned forward, stretched out his hand to lift Zhuo Ye's chin, looked seriously at her peach-like pink cheeks, and then met her pure and ignorant eyes, carefully examined her for a long while. , he can be sure that this is not an act, she is really drunk...

It's just... Feng Lince felt a little depressed...

"In your heart, am I really that unbearable?" Feng Lince frowned lightly, and murmured, as if asking her, but also as if talking to himself.

Zhuo Ye's cute puppy eyes blinked hard again, as if he still didn't understand Feng Lince's words.

"Where are you from?" Feng Lince let go of Zhuo Ye's chin, leaned back on the chair, and resumed his usual cool look.

From getting to know Zhuo Ye to the present, Feng Lince has never stopped investigating her identity for more than a month, but she can't find any clues... This makes Feng Lince somewhat frustrated.

After more than a month of contact, Feng Lince has also somewhat understood Zhuo Ye's nature.It can be seen that she is a cunning, intelligent, kind and soft-hearted woman, and she doesn't seem to approach them intentionally.But he still couldn't help wondering, where did she come from?Who is it?What kind of environment created her strange speeches and thoughts that occasionally appeared?And those weird things she was carrying...

It is said that after drinking, he can tell the truth, so he might as well try...

"Beijing." Zhuo Ye replied dully.

Beijing?what is that placeFeng Lince frowned. He had never heard of this place name. Could it be some little-known little village?But...it doesn't sound like it, and...Feng Lince glanced at Zhuo Ye with his deep eyes. Can such a strange woman who is so delicate, beautiful, calm and unflappable be raised in such a closed place? ?He still remembered what she said at the Biwei Pavilion Poetry Meeting in Zhanzhou, it was not something a country girl who had never seen the world could say...

"Which country is Beijing in?" Feng Lince asked again.

"In China." Zhuo Ye frowned slightly, as if he was not satisfied with answering such an idiotic question.

China?Feng Lince was even more puzzled, why didn't he know there was such a country?Even if he doesn't know all about those tiny tribal countries, at least he knows the name, location, basic customs and dynamics of the country...

"Where is China?"

"In Asia..." Zhuo Yexiu's brows furrowed even deeper, her small mouth pouted slightly, her appearance was really indescribably pitiful and lovely.

Feng Lince's throat rolled, and he forced himself to look away from her lips.

Asia?Where is that again?Was she talking nonsense when she was drunk, or was he really too ignorant?After pondering for a while, Feng Lince suddenly thought of something, took out a thin orange and yellow object from his sleeve, handed it to Zhuo Ye, and asked, "What is this?"

Seeing the things in Feng Lince's hands clearly, Zhuo Ye's beautiful misty eyes lit up...