Chapter 683 Confession (1)

Yu An'an also knew Feng Yu a little bit, so naturally she wouldn't provoke him at this time, she automatically moved to the door of the carriage, and decided to stay away from Feng Yu.

After seeing her actions, Feng Yu felt even more unhappy, he snorted softly and asked, "Do I annoy you that much?"

Yu An'an didn't know where his words came from, but said: "The prince doesn't seem to be in a very good mood, I don't want to hit the muzzle of the gun."

When she said this, Feng Yu couldn't laugh or cry, he stretched his long arms and hugged her into his arms, "An'an..."

He didn't say anything further, but kissed her lips directly.

This kiss was not as domineering and fierce as he used to be, on the contrary, it showed a little helplessness, but it couldn't have kissed her lips more thoroughly.

When the kiss was over, the carriage had already arrived at the palace, and the coachman whispered outside: "My lord, my concubine, we're here."

The coachman was actually a little strange. In the past, because Feng Yu hated riding in a carriage, he would get off the carriage almost as soon as the carriage stopped. Today, he didn't get off for a long time, and he didn't dare to break it. It's just that he waited for a long time. He was afraid of the two He fell asleep in the car, so he reminded him softly.

When Yu Anan heard the driver's words, she suddenly came back to her senses. She found that Feng Yu's kissing skills seemed to be getting better and better. When he didn't kiss her as rough as before, he seemed to have a bit of tenderness. She actually hugged and kissed him back together.

She stretched out her hand and gently pushed him, and he slowly let her go, and said to the driver outside with some displeasure: "Got it."

His voice was a bit cold, which made the coachman tremble, and he didn't dare to speak any more, so he just stepped aside.

Yu Anan raised her eyes to look at him, looking at him so close, he looked so amazing, especially those black eyes that were like jewels, her heart trembled slightly.

He stretched out his hand to lift her chin, and then said slowly, "An'an, let's live a good life in the future."

His words were a little sudden in Yu An'an's ears, she smiled lightly and said: "I am the wife of the prince, so naturally I want to live a good life with the prince."

Hearing this, Feng Yu's eyes seemed to be a little more turbulent, and he asked: "If the emperor gave you a marriage at the beginning, it was someone else, would you live a good life with other people with peace of mind?"

Yu An'an thought for a while and said: "If it was someone else, I think I would have succeeded in escaping marriage, so the possibility that the prince said does not exist."

Feng Yu froze for a moment, then said unhurriedly: "I almost forgot about this matter."

Yu Anan seemed to have unbearable anger in his words, and she knew she had said something wrong, and she suddenly felt very tired. It turned out that Feng Yu had always remembered the escape from marriage.

Even though the two of them don't usually talk about that matter, they both remember that what Feng Yu cares about is her escape from marriage, and what she cares about is the matter of Feng Yu personally putting her in danger. Let go of that matter, so she can't ask Feng Yu to let go of her escape from marriage.

Yu Anan felt a little suffocated in her heart. She used to think that if two people were in love with each other, they would be able to be together as long as they got in touch with each other a little bit, but now it seems that she was too naive after all.

Feng Yu saw the disappointment in her eyes, and he sighed softly in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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