Prince please enthrone

Chapter 407 Keeping You By Any Means (Part [-])

The night was deep, far away, a few more drums had been beaten, and the rest was an annoying chatter of insects.

Feng Qing tossed and turned like pancakes on the big bed, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

His head was not chaotic, only two thoughts were hitting and biting like a cockfight, and one thought was elegant and gentlemanly, and said righteously:

"Don't listen to that man's nonsense, you will be punished by God if you beat a mandarin duck with a club!"

Another thought is wretched and dirty like a villain, he laughed and said:

"She likes her, and you like her too. You like her no less than others! Why should she choose someone else instead of you? Last time she left, she came back this time. This is an opportunity, this time It's fate! Since even God is helping you, then what is there to be afraid of?"

The gentleman is angry: "You shut up!"

The villain said: "No! Ask yourself, are you willing to part with her? Are you willing to part with her? A beauty is easy to get, but a lover is hard to find. If you miss this one, there will be no next one. If you miss this time, you will regret it lifetime!"

The gentleman was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick. He shouted the word shameless and rushed forward. The two thoughts once again got into a ball and entangled endlessly. If you don't fight to the death, the winner will be decided. I'm afraid he won't leave tonight. I want to sleep peacefully.

"Ugh……"

With a long sigh, Feng Qing raised her arms to cover her eyes.

After living for more than [-] years, it was the first time he tasted the feeling of heartbeat, but he had to face such a severe choice and test, how could he feel so embarrassed?
"Why can't you like me..."

The handsome and unrestrained King Fengyang muttered almost sadly to himself.

In terms of looks, he considers him the second, and no one in the world dares to recognize him as the first;

On talent, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, everything is at your fingertips;
In terms of martial arts, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks, he can play anyone who can be named, and even on the battlefield, one is worth a hundred.

But, but!
I like this kind of thing, it doesn't mean whoever is better will choose whoever is better!
People's hearts are all lopsided, and the heart of the person he likes has long been crooked.

His goodness is really good, but she doesn't care, and she really doesn't care.

Feng Qing suddenly turned over from the bed and sat up, unwillingness and resentment slipped through Qinglingling's fox eyes one by one.

When it finally returned to calm, there was only one resoluteness left.

During the breakfast, Feng Qing intentionally made the kitchen rich, as a farewell to Ye Lizhi.

After eating, Ye Lizhi will send a glass of poisoned wine to An Rujin who is locked in the dungeon. If you don't worry that the person is not dead, you can make up a few more knives and you're done.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and she was in a surprisingly good mood.

"My lord, thank you for your help all the way, my daughter is here to offer you a toast."

She stood up, toasted, with a serious and grateful expression on her face.

Fengqing's face was indifferent, and she also picked up the cup, bumped into her casually, and mentioned it seemingly unintentionally: "Are you happy to go back and see him?"

"Of course!" Ye Lizhi raised her head and drank it all in one gulp. The bitterness of the liquor instantly wrinkled her little face into buns, but her eyes were still jumping with joy, she couldn't wait!

"I haven't seen him for a long time, and I don't know how he is doing now..."

Embarrassedly touching the back of his head, even though he tried his best to suppress the corners of his mouth, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows revealed the shyness and expectation of mentioning his lover, which still hurt his eyes severely.

"However, when I left, I tricked him to come out for fun. This time I went back so late, and he was probably already worried about it. When I go back, he will inevitably be scolded again."

Thinking that she might be facing a violent storm, she couldn't help showing anxiety in her eyes and wrinkling her small nose tightly.

But, even if she faced reproach when she went back, why did her eyes not change with anticipation, and the joy grew stronger?

The mellow wine slid down his throat, as if swallowing a ball of fire, burning his heart and lungs, and the pain was unbearable.

Feng Qing reluctantly evoked a slight smile, and teased absent-mindedly:

"He loves you so much, at most he can say a few words to you, but he won't do anything to you."

"Who said that he would spank me! You don't know, he looks gentle and amiable, but he actually got angry..."

When it comes to An Ruhui, Ye Lizhi is like a treasure, his strengths and weaknesses, cute and hateful, all of them are clearly understood and remembered clearly.

Feng Qing listened quietly, without saying a word.

After a long time, she felt a little dizzy, so she had to sit down, gave him a silly smile, and concluded with joy:
"All in all, he's not who you think he is, really! No one knows better than me!"

Looking at the sky, it was getting higher and higher day by day, afraid that it would be too late to leave, and it would be dark within a few steps, Ye Lizhi quickly stopped talking, held onto the corner of the table, and stood up unsteadily:

"I, I should go to the dungeon..."

But when the voice fell, the person's eyes went dark, he lost consciousness, and fell down softly.

As soon as Feng Qing changed form, she came to her side, stretched out her hand to support her steadily, bent down and picked her up horizontally, and sent her back to the room.

Looking down at the unknown person lying on the bed, standing with his hands behind his back, the outstanding and natural man finally showed his true face, his dark and charming eyes were full of anger, but cold and deep.

"Come here," he called, "go and bring me that An Rujin. Also..."

His eyes fell on the small and slender ankle exposed after the embroidered shoes were stripped off, he smiled cruelly, moved his lips a few times, turned and left.

When An Rujin was brought to the main hall, he saw the man who was the one and only in Fengguo, reclining lazily on the big tiger-skin armchair, surrounded by ice in a porcelain basin, white air curling up, like The fairyland made this man even more incredible.

It was so hot outside, but once inside this room, it was bitingly cold.

There is no need to be courteous when treating prisoners, Feng Qing cut to the point and said:

"Don't think that I won't kill you if she loses her memory. You are the root of the disaster. If you stay here, you will become a serious disaster."

An Rujin stood upright, neither humble nor overbearing. Hearing this, she smiled nonchalantly, and the chains all over her body rattled.

He said without fear:
"Since you have the ambition to seize the throne, you have to bear the consequences of failing to seize the throne. This day will come sooner or later. I have already expected it. Now, whether it is life or death, is it not a word from you, my lord? If you have no choice, then face it calmly, even if you die, you can die with some dignity."

"It's a man."

Feng Qing was aroused by his calm and calm attitude when facing life and death, she tapped her chin with her index finger, smiled wickedly, and said:
"What to do, this king is a bit reluctant to kill you, but don't expect this king to do any stupid things like letting the tiger go back to the mountain, who is here..."

"Wait a minute." An Rujin interrupted him unhurriedly.

(End of this chapter)