The prosperous age of the concubine

Chapter 282 I Just Want to Marry You

Different from the aggressive sentence when she entered the door, this time, the sentence spoken by the woman leaning on the jade chair is like the way of chatting between two ordinary people.

Feng Zili was a little startled, but soon, he still answered the question: "If I said that I only found out about this news not long ago, would you believe me?"

"what?"

Li Qingmo turned his head when he heard the words, but unfortunately, the image in those eyes was still not clear.Swallowing with difficulty, she finally closed her eyes and said, "Feng Zili, pour me a glass of water."

Feng Zili was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly looked at the woman opposite her.

Sure enough, on the forehead, which was as pale as snow, the bean-sized cold sweat kept rolling down from there like mushrooms after a rain.And the corners of the girl's lips, which were originally rosy and full, are now gray and white. This situation is very similar to a patient with a high fever.

"Are you running a fever?"

Before he finished speaking, Li Qingmo already felt a warm palm close to his cold forehead.

Immediately, she opened her eyes and moved her wrist reflexively: "What are you doing? I'm not sick, I'm just thirsty."

After talking about the purpose of the gradually blurred consciousness, he asked again: "You said that this marriage decree was not your intention? Who is that? Your mother and concubine?"

"I don't know." Feng Zili looked at the palm of her hand that was pushed away, and a chill suddenly appeared on her handsome face.

It's not a fever, so what kind of disease is it?

"Okay, don't pursue that question any more, I just ask you, what are you going to do next?"

"Ok?"

"I asked you what to do?"

Li Qingmo really didn't have the energy to spend here, and now that the fox was not around, she was really worried that she would be forced out of her body by the divine orb in her body as if she was in the space again.

So, seeing that Feng Zili didn't respond after one sentence, he immediately asked another question.

Feng Zili was thinking about something, and when she heard her asking this question repeatedly, she simply turned her head and stared at the woman in front of her: "As long as you are willing to marry, this king is willing to marry, how about it?"

Li Qingmo was anxious, raised the chessboard on the jade table and threw it over: "Feng Zili, you have to see clearly, I am not Bai Qian, I am Li Qingmo."

"So what? As long as the king wants to marry, what does it matter if you are Bai Qian or Li Qingmo?" Feng Zili was still as calm as water, and those deep eyes never left the woman.

Li Qingmo didn't come up when he heard the words, and put his completely dizzy head on the jade table: "Feng Zili, don't you think it's too late for you to say this? Half a year ago, Li Qingmo didn't even post it to you. Now you're actually pestering me to marry you. Feng Zili, either you're out of your mind, or I've got worms in my ears."

As soon as Feng Zili heard this, the eyes that had been staring at her all the time withdrew in embarrassment.

I knew it earlier, once you miss some things, you will have no chance to catch them again. The slap in the street that day has already wiped out all the entanglements between the two of you.Why did he still have that delusion today?
"If you want to regret your marriage, you have only one way to go, and that is to tell your true identity. Only by letting the whole world know that you are the former concubine daughter of the prime minister's mansion, then my father, queen, and queen mother will have no way to dispose of a person who once made a decree. The woman who promises to be my concubine will be remarried to be my concubine!"

(End of this chapter)