"Then..." Fu Yunxi looked at her: "How about I marry you?"
There was an embarrassing silence. Han Yan stared at him dumbfounded and said incoherently: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, are you kidding me? Han Yan has never thought of marrying the Prince."
"No concubines, no concubines, no concubines. You are the only concubine in the Xuanqing Palace. I can do all the things you said." His voice was cold and waveless, but the conditions he offered were With such temptation, Prince Xuanqing's palace was as rich as any country. Not to mention this huge wealth, Fu Yunxi was the sweetheart that Da Zong's daughter's family dreamed of.
Seeing that Han Yan was unmoved, he added: "The servants in the palace dare not bully you, the officials in the capital dare not despise you, your aunt and father dare not laugh at you, you are only a member of the Xuanqing Palace, except My king, you don't have to be afraid of anyone." His expression was gentle and seductive, and his voice contained a low coaxing tone. If anyone passed by at this time, they would see a handsome young man seducing a little girl without hair.
Han Yan felt his head explode. Who said that the most evil person in the capital was He Lian Yu? That was because they had never seen Fu Yunxi look like an evil person! Facts have proved that once a man who looks abstinent and cold on the outside becomes sexually active, the temptation and romance will be engraved in his bones. The posture is gentle and gorgeous, like a fallen immortal, and it is thrilling and moving.
Han Yan made a mistake and almost said "yes", but he woke up when he touched the Buddha statue. He silently thought in his heart that color is empty and color, and said seriously: "There are so many young ladies who want to marry the prince, why should the prince marry me. "
He put away his seductive look and said expressionlessly: "Because... I want to fulfill someone's wish."
The words were vague, and Han Yan wondered: "Why do you have to have me to fulfill someone's wish?"
"The king needs a princess, and you are suitable." He said.
Suitability is always easier than liking, but it is not easy to betray. Like... is a vague thing that cannot be grasped. Maybe you like it today, but you won't like it tomorrow. But suitability is different. Suitability for a person is only recognized after comparison. It won't become unsuitable in the short term.
After hearing this answer, Han Yan was a little disappointed for some reason. After gathering herself, she said: "Why am I suitable?"
Fu Yunxi gave a rare smile: "You are selfish, bold, scheming, and ruthless..."
"Hey." Before he could finish speaking, Han Yan interrupted him: "Am I so scary? I'm so bad, but you say I'm suitable to be your princess. Doesn't it mean that your princess is the most suitable for a poisonous woman? Do?"
Fu Yunxi looked at her, a smile flashed in her eyes: "The most important thing is that you will not die easily."
These words sounded plain, but they contained infinite profound meaning. Han Yan stood up immediately: "What do you mean?"
Her expression became alert and wary, as if thorns were standing on end all over her body. Fu Yunxi sighed in his heart when he saw her like this.
This little girl, just like her name, looks like a wild goose. She looks fluffy, cute and cute, but if someone wants to hurt her, she will peck the other person's eyes out hard. She is a docile wild goose, but with the word "han" in her name, she has a chilling air. And his princess does not need flowers in the greenhouse, so a young but brave wild goose is just right.
"You are strong," he said.
He didn't want to say any more. Han Yan was suspicious in his heart, but seeing that he didn't react at all, and his whole body looked very gentle, he couldn't put on a cold face anymore, so he sat down again from a distance, looked at him and said : "Your Majesty, don't you have a sweetheart?"
Fu Yunxi was stunned for a moment: "No."
Han Yan was a little disappointed, as if she was not satisfied with his answer. Originally, such a handsome and outstanding person, who was very romantic in his youth, and who was a royal noble, should have had several charming affairs. But he said no, and he didn't know if he was trying to deceive others. No wonder there were rumors...
Han Yan jumped up: "Isn't it because of your broken sleeve that you want to marry me to stop the world from talking about it?"
Fu Yunxi was stunned and silent for a long time.
"Am I Duan Xiu?" His deep phoenix eyes narrowed, and his tone was a bit dangerous.
Seeing him like this, Han Yan became more and more sure that he had a guilty conscience. He had a reasonable explanation for Fu Yunxi's previous words: "Everyone in the world says this, and it must be true. If you marry me, what kind of prostitute will you be raising?" I was the cover for your childhood love affair with a man. No wonder you rejected the admiration of so many ladies from the capital, but chose to marry me as your princess. You clearly saw that I was weak and could be bullied. When you got married in the future, you found that you had been deceived, but you did not ask for help. I have no choice but to swallow it in my stomach." Her eyes were wide open, and she looked at Fu Yunxi like a devil: "What a deep plot!"
In fact, Han Yan was too sensitive about this matter, so he spoke freely and without much thought. After saying these words, Fu Yunxi's face turned dark. He stood up slowly, looked at Han Yan and repeated: "Am I Duanxiu?"
Han Yan leaned against the altar table and said angrily, "Is it possible?"
Fu Yunxi walked to Han Yan, put one hand on the altar table behind her, and hugged Han Yan in front of her. Han Yan was already much smaller than him, and now she could only look up angrily. he.
Fu Yunxi leaned over and saw Han Yan's little face was flushed. She didn't know whether she was angry or excited. Her heart moved and she looked at her carefully. She is too small, her face is a little childish, her nose and lips are delicate and cute. But it can't be said that she is unparalleled in beauty, but the finishing touch is her pair of autumn eyes, which are extremely clear, but also a bit dark, and she can't see through. There are very few Fu Yunxi in this world. Zhuang Hanyan is one of the people who can't see clearly.
Han Yan felt something was wrong when he leaned against the altar table in such a posture. She was not a real girl of thirteen or fourteen, so she naturally understood the ambiguity of this posture. Fu Yunxi's handsome face was right above him, and his deep eyes stared at him meaningfully. Han Yan only felt that there was a layer of paint pimples everywhere where he stared, and his aura weakened a little, and his voice lowered: "You...what do you want to do?"
Fu Yunxi looked at her with a half-smile, and said in a cold voice, "I am Duan Xiu, huh?"
The word "um" has a rising sound at the end, like a gorgeous palace fragrance, cool and dangerous, with an imperceptible anger that spreads coldly into people's hearts.
Han Yan shivered and changed his words wisely: "You are not... not Duanxiu."
Fu Yunxi felt a little funny in her heart. She thought Han Yan would be tough for a while, but she didn't expect that she would change her tune quickly. She was as cunning as a loach. She was so treacherous, but it was also hard to dislike.
(End of chapter)