"Which sentence did the sixth prince say? Is it the words she rejected you, or..." Feng Xin's feather-like eyelashes trembled, her eyes were calm, and she looked very innocent.
"Naturally, it is the latter sentence. Princess Ye said that we only have brother and sister feelings with you." Like a cat whose tail was stepped on all of a sudden, the voice of the sixth prince was a little higher.
This Fengxin looks very harmless, but between the lines, it looks like a hedgehog with thorns.
The sixth prince felt a sense of internal injury.
"Ling Yue and I are not brother and sister." Feng Xin stubbornly stated the facts like a child.
"Even if you're not brother and sister, Ling Yue has no affection for you." The sixth prince became aggressive.
"At least she has feelings for me, unlike some passers-by." Feng Xin threw a knife.
This look is absolutely 100% lethal.
The Sixth Prince's complexion had changed, as if someone had slapped him severely.
Hearing Feng Xin's words, the knife slave in the distance rolled his big eyes.
Although he stood far away, with the ears of the sword slave, he could hear the conversation between King Feng and the sixth prince clearly.
This sixth prince of Great Xia must have underestimated the prince too much.
The prince is weak, but his mind is strong. Feng Xin, who can fight in the shopping malls and build a Feng family in Beiqing in just five or six years, is he a prince who has lived in the palace for a long time? Can be rounded and flattened.
Xia Houqi is like lighting wax in a hut and looking for shit.
The sixth prince was at a loss for words, he didn't expect that Feng Xin would be so sharp-tongued, and the words he had prepared earlier to persuade Feng Xin to retreat in spite of difficulties all of a sudden were useless.
He can only make a big move directly.
"Then I don't know what kind of feelings Feng Wang has for your fiancée who is famous all over the world?"
As soon as the word fiancee came out, Feng Xin paused.
What a Xia Houqi, he really has put in a lot of hard work, even his fiancée's matter has been found out.
"You have a fiancée, Ling Yue doesn't know about it? Feng Wang should be very clear about Ling Yue's life experience. What she hates the most is breaking up other people's marriages. Even if she has feelings for you, as long as she knows you There is a marriage contract, and it is a marriage contract that has attracted the attention of Beiqing, and she will definitely give up on you." Xia Houqi paid attention to Feng Xin's complexion, and became a little ugly.
There was an indescribable joy in his heart.
Yes, he admitted that Ye Lingyue was different to Feng Wang.
That kind of feeling may not be the real love between a man and a woman, but it is not far away, it is only a layer of paper, but for some reason, Ye Lingyue and Feng Xin are equally timid in their relationship No one is willing to pierce that layer.
The authorities were confused about this point, but Xia Houqi, a bystander, saw it clearly.
All he can do is cut the mess with a sharp knife.
"Sixth prince, do you know how different I am from you?" Feng Xin suddenly smiled. "If Feng Xin will marry a wife in this life, it will only be Ye Lingyue, and only Ye Lingyue will be Feng Xin's wife. This will not change because of my identity, or anyone or anything. .”
Xia Houqi was shocked.
The meaning of Feng Xin's words was to answer what Ye Lingyue asked Xia Houqi earlier.
Xia Houqi's answer to the same question was that he couldn't let go of the throne, his mother, and the courtiers behind him.
But Feng Xin's answer was completely opposite.
He has no identity, no fiancée, and no disputes. If he marries in this life, the bride will only be her.
But if you don't marry, you will have no wife for life.
This is not some pledge of eternal love, but some words from his heart.
It's just a word, but it's a lifetime.
On the trees at the side, some snow powder fell, and it fell on Xia Houqi's face, which was slightly cool, and this coolness penetrated to the bottom of his heart.
Xia Houqi suddenly felt that he might have lost the best moment of winning Ye Lingyue's heart.
Just because, when answering her question, I hesitated for a moment.
Powerless and unwilling, Xia Houqi developed a feeling of jealousy towards Feng Xin.
Why, he is jealous of a frail and sickly prince who is the proton of both parents. Obviously, he is the proud son of heaven with healthy parents who can ascend to the throne in the future.
"Feng Wang, you may be telling the truth. But you have forgotten the most important point, you are the Beiqing royal family. If your intentions are known by Beiqing Emperor, I am afraid you can only return It's Beiqing." All the tricks have been exhausted, except for Emperor Beiqing, the sixth prince really can't think of anyone else who can intimidate Fengxin.
"The meaning of the sixth prince's words is that he wants to issue an order to chase away guests for Emperor Xia? I also advise the sixth prince, you are just a prince now." Feng Xin swept her eyes, raised her hand, and swept the snow off her body .
The sixth prince's heart sank little by little.
He is a smart person, how could he not understand the meaning of Feng Xin's words.
What a Feng Xin, he really thought that he, a hostage of an enemy country, could interfere with Daxia's succession to the throne.
A strong sense of being offended, but before the sixth prince could speak again, Feng Xin had already turned around, leaving the sixth prince with a suspenseful back.
Dao Nu was still standing there, with a pile of snow on his body, looking like an ugly snowman.
It wasn't until Feng Xin walked in front of him that the knife slave shook the snow and bowed.
"My lord, the sixth prince is the heir to the Great Xia throne after all..." Dao Nu rarely saw Feng Xin speak so sharply, but who made the sixth prince mention Beiqing Emperor and his fiancée without hesitation.
If Miss Ye wasn't there, the one from Beiqing would still be worthy of a prince.
But now with Ms. Ye, everything becomes floating clouds.
"If he does his job well, he can naturally be the future emperor of Daxia, but if he doesn't know what to do, hmph, even the cavalry of Daxia can't protect him." A flash of light flashed in Feng Xin's eyes. An amber rippling light.
That point of sharpness shocked the knife slave's heart.
A few days ago, the prince suddenly returned to the hot spring palace.
He still had severe injuries on his body. After he fell into a coma for a day, the prince woke up, but the prince didn't remember what happened in the past month or so.
However, after the prince woke up this time, Dao Nu felt that the prince was a little different.
It's like a sword that has been hidden for many years, revealing its majesty inch by inch.
Like the words just now, when the prince said it, he seemed to smell a trace of bloodthirsty.
All of this seems to be because of Miss Ye.
Dao slave didn't dare to think too much, as a slave, he must keep his duty as a slave, he shrank his neck, followed behind Feng Xin, and walked towards the summer palace.
~Addition of monthly pass 1200 and 1220.
A certain night when the moon is dark and the wind is high, uh, no, a certain night when the moon is full of wind and snow.
A certain eldest daughter risked her life to visit Feng Meiren.
Dafuzi: Phoenix beauty, poisonous tongue or handsome man, which one is your true destiny
Feng Meiren: Sword slave, drag it out and chop it~