Feng Chenjiu snorted coldly and replied, "I don't know."

"No, you must know that you don't want to be selected. I won't allow it! If you dare to participate in the selection, I will fight you to the death. You can only be mine."

Feng Chenjiu turned around and looked at the woman in front of him. The grievance in his beautiful eyes did not dissipate, but he didn't know whether he should be sad or not.

"Do you love me?" Although he heard what he wanted to hear, he also felt that he had heard the truth.

Wange stood on tiptoe, hugged his neck and kissed him.

After a long time, she leaned on him and said, "I thought you said this to me today to hint that I should take care of the selection for you. I thought that even if I didn't want to, I was the queen and it was my job."

"Just that?"

Wan Ge nodded, watching him stretch out his hand, his fingertips falling on his delicate face: "In fact, I was with you at the beginning just because of the cooperation you said, but later I found that I really liked you.

You are completely different from what I imagined, whether it is your face, your temper, or your personality, they are all completely what I like most.

You know what I did in my last life, so the one I feel most guilty about in this life is my family. I am really grateful that you are willing to help them for me.

I know I owe you, but I really owe them too much, so I can't help but put them first. But I really love you."

If Wan Ge just coaxed him and said a few nice words, Feng Chenjiu might continue to be angry.

But he knew very well that what Wan Ge said at this moment was all from the heart.

Feng Chenjiu hugged her tighter and answered, "I understand. I'm just worried that you've never liked me."

Wan Ge smiled helplessly, "How could that be? If I really didn't like you, I wouldn't treat you so well."

Feng Chenjiu rubbed her face, "I know you still feel guilty about them. Don't worry, since you and I are husband and wife, I will never stand idly by and watch your affairs.

You don't need to feel that you owe me. You've given me the life I want now, which is what I dream of. This is what I want. You deserve me for being nice to you."

Wan Ge didn't say anything. She kissed him directly and told him what she was thinking.

The maid who came to clean up later saw His Majesty happily holding the Empress and left. She originally thought that something very happy might have happened.

As a result, when she walked to the stone table, she found that the stone table had been broken into two pieces.

Ah?

Ah?

Ah?

How could a good stone table be broken into this state? It can't be that His Majesty is so happy that he can break the stone table in half with just one pat.

The maid was stunned and looked at the eunuch beside her helplessly. The eunuch sighed and shook his head, telling her that he would call the guards to help her clean up later.

The little girl was not very strong, and the stone table was very heavy. Those who practiced martial arts had to come and move it. The eunuchs couldn't move it.

The maid thanked him hurriedly.

Feng Chenjiu carried Wan Ge back to her bedroom, and his eyes fell on the bird stand: "Where is your bird?"

Normally, you can see it at any time, it is beside Wan Ge. Only when they are close, the bird will fly away by itself.

Feng Chenjiu was still thinking about such a psychic bird, maybe this divine bird, but he didn't expect it to disappear today.

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