Madam, she always wants to bring trouble to the world

Chapter 64 How about marrying me?

Feng Qingyan's brows frowned even deeper, with a hint of anger on her face, "It's really a wicked heart."

She doesn't like that feeling, as if her life is controlled by others.

Ye Yun laughed deeply, and didn't think there was anything wrong with her insulting the emperor like this.

He stretched out his hand to pull her to sit down on the stone bench, then raised his hand to gently caress her eyebrows, coaxing softly: "Yan'er doesn't look as good when she's angry as when she's smiling."

Feng Qingyan glanced at him in a daze, but didn't stop his movements, she could see that the concern in his eyes was not faked.

"Don't worry, there is a husband for everything." He said these words with gentleness, and his picturesque eyebrows were full of doting. An ordinary woman would fall into it directly when she saw it.

Feng Qingyan felt that this evildoer was too good at seducing people.

"So you don't plan to do anything to the prince?" She blinked with an expression that you understand.

"What do you think Ma'am?" Ye Yunshen asked without answering, glanced at her, and sneered, "He is not worthy of letting this king do it."

A jumping clown like Su Moxian is not enough for him to catch his eyes, and he is usually a loose temper, so he doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

As long as he doesn't always act in front of him, he can completely ignore that self-righteous guy.

Besides, he had warned Su Moxian once when he was in the cottage last time, and he thought he would be more peaceful in the near future.

Feng Qingyan: "..."

Well, this is the world of bosses.

She originally wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.

"However..." Ye Yunshen immediately changed the topic, and looked at her with a smile, "If Madam doesn't like him, I can help you solve it for my husband. A small crown prince, another person can still sit .”

"You want to go?" Feng Qingyan slightly raised her eyebrows.

With Ye Yunshen's strength, if he wanted to be emperor, there might be no such thing as Emperor Nanyue and Su Moxian long ago.

"If Yan'er wants to be a queen, the person who will accompany you can only be this king." He grabbed her arm and pulled her whole body.

Feng Qingyan fell into his arms, Ye Yunshen leaned towards her, and her appearance was reflected in a pair of romantic peach blossom eyes.

There was a wicked smile on the corner of his lips, and the ambiguous atmosphere was gradually exaggerated.

Feng Qingyan chuckled, and suddenly got a little interest, turned over in an instant, pushed him, leaned against the stone table, then straddled his long legs, and sat on him.

She raised her index finger and hooked his chin, like a charming little fairy.

"After a country, how can you be like a wife in the arms of a prince? She can still be a king's woman without entering the harem." Her vermilion lips parted slightly, and every word and every word was full of coquettishness, natural charm, but not lacking in wanton publicity.

A man like her can't bear it.

"This king's only woman." He stretched out his hand to hold her little hand, and there was a hint of obsession in his gaze.

"Little fairy, don't even think about running away in this life, how about marrying me?"

The words are domineering, but the eyes are full of tenderness. The self-proclaimed in this sentence, he no longer uses me as the king, but me, which means that it has nothing to do with identity, it is just him Ye Yunshen.

She chuckled, wild and seductive, as if it came from her bones.

She didn't answer in a hurry, but wanted to gently break away from the hand held by him.

However, he held it tighter, obviously unwilling to let go.

"You haven't answered me yet."

His tone sounded calm, but the somewhat disordered heartbeat revealed his nervousness at the moment.

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(End of this chapter)