Prince's Conceited Wife

After breakfast, Feng Jinyan learned that before he opened his eyes, the Emperor had sent his trusted eunuch to proclaim the imperial edict, to allow him to break off his engagement, and to propose a marriage between him and King Zhen. By the time his father, Feng Wanyang, had returned the engagement papers, he would have nothing to do with the Crown Prince, but in two days he would be Consort Zhen.

Feng Jinyan had no objection to this. Since he promised Xuanyuan Zhen that he would try, he would not go back on his word. If Xuanyuan Zhen would really let him down, then Feng Jinyan didn't mind being an widower.

"Snap."

Xuanyuan Zhen went somewhere mysteriously, so Feng Jinyan just shut himself up in his room and continued his cultivation. After who knows how long, a knock sounded on the door. Feng Jinyan, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, opened his eyes: "Come in."

"Princess, the City Lord is here."

The one who came in was Bai Ann, one of Xuanyuan Zhen's two subordinates. Feng Jinyan had met him last night.

"Father?"

Suddenly, he felt a little warm in his heart, even in such a remote place like Xuanyuan Dynasty, it was still above the strong. But the original owner was clearly a fool, and couldn't even cultivate, but Feng Wanyang had never abandoned him, feeling pain for him as if he were a treasure, for the past ten years, he had not hesitated to plunder precious Spiritual Plant s and pellets for him, forcing him to absorb energy into his body, the cultivation level had forcefully risen to the third level of Qi Condensation, this kind of fatherly love had no impurities, and was even more precious than any treasures in the world.

"Princess?"

After a long time, Bai Ann carefully raised his head. He didn't see it clearly last night, but today, he realized that the legendary fool didn't look like one at all. Thinking about what was going on between the prince and Hei Yang, Bai Ann couldn't help but sigh. The princess must have saved the whole continent in her previous life, otherwise, how could she have gotten the prince's favor? When the wangfei sees the preparations made by the prince, she would surely weep tears of joy, right?

"Yes, tell father to wait for a moment, I'll be there shortly."

"Yes."

When he came back to his senses, Bai Ann quickly bowed and sighed in admiration. Princess Hua-Yang was at least better than him, and Prince was too cold. Even after ten years of following him, only yesterday would he be able to see a smile on her face.

When people die, everything disappears like smoke into thin air. In my previous life, no matter how beautiful I was, I had already become a part of the past. Now that I have taken over your body, your father is also my father.

After Bai Ann left, Feng Jinyan said cautiously while rubbing his chest.

King Zhen Mansion Main Courtyard Hall

A man who looked to be at most in his thirties paced back and forth, anxious and worried, his tall body exuding an intimidating pressure. Even though he was only in a cyan cotton robe, he couldn't be ignored.

"City lord, calm down. The young master will be out soon."

"That's right, City Lord. Isn't Young Master fine now?"

The two people who came with him came forward. They were called Zhao Teng and Sun Cheng, respectively. They were old people who had followed Feng Wanyang for many years and were deeply trusted by Feng Wanyang.

"How can he be calm?" Jinyan has already been missing for six days, how could he come to the Imperial City, how could he cancel his engagement with the crown prince, and how could he marry King Zhen the day after tomorrow. As his father, I don't know about everything, how can I calm down? "

His son was his own, no matter how foolish he was, he was his own son, the only bloodline between him and his beloved daughter. Ever since the day he disappeared, he frantically started a search throughout the city, and in the following few days, he personally expanded the scope with Yanzhou City as the center. This morning, after receiving the news from the crown prince, he immediately brought his son to the imperial city, and along the way, they met the imperial edict eunuch.

"Won't you know when young master comes out? However, the Young Master was really reckless this time. How could he have run all the way to the Imperial City by himself? "

While Sun Cheng comforted him, he did not forget to grumble. Feng Wanyang frowned in annoyance, while Liu Tie quickly tried to smooth things over: "Okay okay, young master has found him. No matter what, let's wait until we meet young master."

"Father."

As his voice fell, another clear and bright voice suddenly rang out. The three of them looked towards the door at the same time and saw a fresh and fresh Feng Jinyan walking in with a smile on his face. Looking at his young and tender face, his unparalleled beauty, his clean and clean face, and his pair of bright black eyes, the three of them were all stunned, as if there was something different about him.

"What's wrong, dad? Don't you know him?"

After all, he was already over a hundred years old, but after crying out for the first time, he did not seem to be tangled up any further. In the original owner's memory, this father was indeed a good one, although he was a genius in Spirit Clan in his previous life, he was born not very high, and his father had already passed away just under the Spirit Clan. If it were not for his amazing talent, his mother would have left a long time ago, and even if he did not have such a huge opportunity, his father would have still been highly valued.

"You … aren't stupid?"

Staring at him in a daze, Feng Wanyang stretched out his hand with trembling hands. The current him didn't look stupid at all.

"Haha … about this, it depends on the situation. If I want to be an idiot, I'll be an idiot. If I don't want to be an idiot, I won't be an idiot. It depends on my mood."

Holding his trembling hands, Feng Jinyan said as he pulled him down to a seat. It was good to be a fool. When he was outside, he was quite willing to be a fool.

"It's good that you're not stupid. It's good that you're not stupid …"

Feng Wanyang was not stupid. He seemed to have realized something. Looking at his son who was in high spirits, tears could not help but gather in his eyes. The heavens were watching. Jinyan had finally recovered.