Miss Waste Chai is about to turn over: Concubine Phoenix Summoner

Chapter 151 Who do you want to marry
"Yes." Feng Jinyou agreed very simply.

"." Is this agreed?Nan Fengqing thought he would think about it, but he didn't expect Feng Jinyou to answer so positively, but seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Nan Fengqing tentatively reached out to touch his mask.

Feng Jinyou noticed her movement and didn't say anything. He looked at her with purple eyes and smiled.

Seeing his calm appearance, Nan Fengqing didn't intend to stop him, so he didn't have any worries. At least the owner of the mask agreed, right?

However, for some reason, the moment her fingertips touched the mask, Nan Fengqing felt a little nervous.

"What? Afraid that I'm too ugly to scare you?" Feng Jinyou said half-jokingly.

"No. I'm afraid that you are too handsome, what if I fall in love with you?" Nan Fengqing also said jokingly.

"That's easy to say." Feng Jinyou smiled and said, "If you are fascinated by me, then I, a prince, can forcefully marry you as a princess."

"Reluctantly?" Nan Fengqing raised his voice and glared at Feng Jinyou, "Don't worry about it, Prince Feng is reluctant. There are still people who come to the General's Mansion to propose marriage. I can just find anyone."

"Just find one? If it's crooked, wouldn't you be at a loss?" Feng Jinyou narrowed his eyes, and his voice was slightly cool.

While speaking, Nan Fengqing's hand had been on his mask for a long time, but he hadn't taken off his mask for a long time.

"How could it be crooked melons and cracked dates, I remember that the son of the servant of the Ministry of War is very good." Nan Fengqing snorted.

"No." Feng Jinyou's eyes were dark, and the purple light deepened in an instant, like frozen ice, and his lips raised a beautiful arc, "All those who are not outstanding as my prince will be exempted from qualifications."

Nan Feng rolled his eyes, "Who said you have to be excellent? I can marry whoever I want."

"Then who do you want to marry? I'll check it out for you, how about going heads-up with him?" Feng Jinyou chuckled.

"I want to recruit a husband, so I don't need you to check." Nan Fengqing raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, when? This king will also participate, is it okay?" Feng Jinyou asked with a smile.

"Not recruiting for the time being, we'll talk about it when I'm in a good mood." Nan Fengqing took a deep breath, and she was about to take off his mask.
"How about my lord posting upside down now?" Feng Jinyou's voice was cold and flawless.

"I'm only 14 years old now." Nan Fengqing said helplessly.

But her hand on his mask was about to freeze.

Nan Fengqing moved his mask with his hands, it seemed to be easy to remove.

"Then let's wait another year, when the girl is old enough, the king will go to propose marriage." Feng Jinyou said.

After a pause, he tilted his head and looked at her with a smile: "If the girl dares to sit in someone else's sedan chair in advance, this king will snatch the marriage."

Nan Fengqing did not answer his words, but simply lifted Feng Jinyou's mask.

What imprinted in the eyes was a handsome face of unparalleled elegance.

Noble and flawless.

The deep purple eyes are like amber, and the light inside is crystal clear and deep.

The eyebrows slanted into the temples, and there was a strange rune drawn on the smooth forehead, but it disappeared in an instant, making one wonder if it was a mistake just now.

His skin was as fine as fat, and as white as snow, which set off his moist and soft lips very beautifully.

The clear and cold voice is reminiscent of the bright moon.

"Girl, are you satisfied?"

(End of this chapter)