Prince please enthrone

Chapter 892
"sweet?!"

Murong Qianxin clenched her fist and beat her chest, then raised her head and stared at him in disbelief.

This stuff...is bitter and spicy, where is it sweet? !
Feng Qing smiled lowly and said with emotion:
"How can you taste sweetness if you haven't tasted bitterness? This wine, just like a person's life, thinks it's all about hardships—for survival, for livelihood. But when you look back and taste it carefully, it's like You will find that in every period of hardship, there will be a short period of extremely good memories, like honey, which is endlessly memorable. And because of its sweetness and rareness, it will be more addictive and unstoppable."

"Oh……"

Murong Qian nodded his head half-understood, and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, I wanted to have a drink with you, but I can't bear the taste... I can't bear the taste, so...you should drink it by yourself."

I heard that drinking alcohol can relieve worries, and if he gets drunk, maybe he will feel less sad and painful... The simple little genius doctor thought so.

Feng Qing didn't need to raise her eyes to see through her small thoughts, and said with some self-mockery:

"Don't be delusional. Although wine can temporarily paralyze people, it can't really help people relieve half of their pain. And I, King Fengyang, am I a coward who can only escape?"

He put down the wine glass again, stood up, the corner of his spotless clothes drew a chic arc in the low air, and said:
"Let's go."

Murong Qianxin hurriedly stood up and asked foolishly:
"Where are you going?"

Feng Qing replied without turning her head:
"Go to meet His Majesty Cang Wang."

At this time, Cang Wang Cangmo, who learned that Ye Lizhi had added a new little princess, was sitting at the table with great interest, completely ignoring the delicious food on the table, and concentrated on looking at the white light nestled in Ye Lizhi's arms. The soft and tender little doll with its head exposed under the gauze has a fresh face.

After a period of hard practice in his Da Yan speech, he was able to speak it fluently.

So after looking at it curiously for a while, I couldn't resist the temptation of such a cute little creature, and asked very earnestly:
"She...can you give me a hug? Just one, just one."

"of course."

Ye Lizhi simply instructed him on the essentials of holding the baby, and then handed over the daughter in his arms to him without hesitation and care.

His Majesty Cang Wang, who has always been fearless, was almost frightened by the softness of the tentacles, and was afraid that he would hurt her if he was not careful. He kept in mind the few elements that Ye Lizhi instructed - one hand to support the back of the head, the other to support the Little butt, you don't have to use force when hugging her, just let her pillow in your arms.

When the little thing finally fell into his arms safely, His Majesty the Cang King was greatly relieved.

You know, even when he went to battle to kill the enemy, he had never been so worried.

But seeing the little thing lying in his arms obediently, and looking at him with a pair of bright black eyes in a daze, a huge sense of satisfaction arose spontaneously, and suddenly felt that everything for her was worth it.

Cang Mo stared at the little thing for a while, then suddenly said:
"It's not cold today, why wrap her up so tightly?"

When Ye Lizhi carried her in, Cang Mo could see clearly—except for the little clothes she was wearing, the little thing was covered from head to toe with something like fine gauze. , the white gauze was pulled down, revealing the head and face.

When An Ru heard this, a flash of pain flashed in his dark eyes.

Ye Lizhi seemed to have accepted the fact that he had to accept it, and Wen Sheng explained:
"She...has a disease in her womb. The imperial doctor said that she cannot see the wind."

Cang Mo's brows immediately frowned, and he lowered his head to look at the delicate and lovely little girl in his arms like a porcelain doll. It's hard to imagine that the illness had entangled her so early.

She is so petite and fragile, how should she bear and resist the torture and attack of illness?
Standing silently at the door of the room, Feng Qing, who had been watching for some time, couldn't help but snorted in her heart——

Isn't it all thanks to the man her mother loves the most for this child to become what she is now?
But... that's all.

One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, no matter how much he puts his heart into it, what can he do if he doesn't want to appreciate it?

But that His Majesty Cang Wang...

Feng Qing watched intently for a while, then suddenly chuckled, and whispered to Murong Qianxin who was beside her:
"Did you see that the same man who likes her keeps me at a respectful distance, but treats the other man more intimately?"

Murong Qian let out a soft snort, and said in surprise:
"Could it be that His Majesty Cang Wang...?"

She was also watching the interaction between Miss Ye and King Cang just now, but she didn't find anything out of it, but she firmly believed in Feng Qing's words, and she couldn't help muttering in a low voice:
"You didn't kill yourself..."

Feng Qing raised her eyebrows and asked with a smirk:
"What did you say?"

"Ah? No, no... Cough, don't make people wait, let's go in quickly."

Murong Qianxin took the lead and entered the room ahead of him, but the small steps became faster and faster, as if there were wolves chasing after her.

Within a few days, the lords who had made friends with Dayan arrived one after another, and everyone began to discuss the battle plan.

Because Feng Kingdom was occupied by An Rujin earlier, and carried out wanton massacres and raids, there were not many people left under Fengqing's hands. In addition, these people went to Xia Kingdom after Fengqing's death, mistakenly thinking that they were masters Those who had been killed in battle could not stand the test of time, and they took root in Xia Kingdom one after another, got married and started businesses. As a result, when Feng Qing was seriously injured and healed, only 2 people were left willing to follow.

Feng Qing didn't care either - the dragons have no leader, this matter is his fault, in the absence of a master, is it not human nature to find another way out?

When I went back, there were still 2 people working as "Fengyang King's subordinates". This is what surprised and moved Fengqing the most.

Today, these 2 horses have become a hot potato.

Put it in the vanguard army and charge forward, there is a suspicion of letting Feng Guo go to die first-you know, if the 2 horses are gone, Feng Guo will become a country without an owner. After defeating An Rujin, Feng Guo Isn't the country going to be someone else's pocket?

Let's put it in the Chinese army, and I'm afraid that Fengqing will hold a grudge against An Ruhui because of Ye Lizhi's matter, and take the opportunity to make trouble-the Chinese army is the heart and lifeblood of an army, so it must not be sloppy!

Let's put it in the reserve army, it's too good to be useful - will the army cultivated by King Fengyang himself be a bunch of mobs?of course not!So putting it here is a suspicion of killing chickens with a butcher's knife.

After thinking about it, everyone couldn't find a suitable place to deploy the Feng Kingdom's army, and finally simply abandoned their consideration of tactical arrangements, and went directly to Feng Qing to ask his intentions.

King Fengyang leaned on the back of his chair, looked at the lords at the table, and the embarrassment hidden under the calm face, and said surprisingly:

"I don't think I will take part in this war."

what? !
Empress Chiyan picked out her ears, and after confirming that she was not hallucinating, she hesitated and said:
"How do I remember that the place that An Rujin is occupying now is the Feng Kingdom—your territory, King Fengyang? The enemy army took away your home country, but when things came to an end, you flinched and didn't want to take it back?"

As she said that, a hint of contempt flashed in her beautiful eyes.

The Lord of Changping, Hua Nongying, echoed:

"That's right, King Fengyang made such a decision, dare I ask... why?"

Feng Qing smiled charmingly, and said with a straight voice:

"Because I'm afraid of dying."

　I made a mistake in the previous paragraph. I don’t blame Uncle Feng. In that paragraph, Fengqing was mentioned because he was afraid that An’an’s three wives and four concubines wanted to take Zhizhi away. Xiaochan, these past events...

　　Because his last sentence was - have you forgotten how he treated you?

　　So it's time to pick up those memories.

　　When I was writing, I couldn’t remember what unforgivable bad things An An had done to Zhizhi, so I made a wrong connection in my head, and I only remembered when I saw a relative mentioning Fengqing, and I was also a three-wife and four-concubine Oops
　　But it doesn't affect reading, because Feng Qing is right to be worried

　　=. =Although he also has three wives and four concubines, the point is——he doesn’t love them, he can guarantee that he won’t change his mind about Zhizhi

　　Just like me, I will not change my heart towards you, I love you, huh~!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)