Chapter 606 Death Of Grandfather (Ⅱ)

Feng Chengyue's eyes widened when he heard Yvning's words. Earlier, both Yvjing; and Qingyan had mentioned this question, but he hadn't expected that Yvning would make such a request. Overwhelmed by sadness and joy, Feng Chengyue didn't know what to say.

Becoming an empress was her dream, but she was really worried that she would be a burden to Yvning. How could she stand by his side and become his virtuous wife?

"Why me?" Feng Chengyue was also stunned. She asked in astonishment, "is it just because I'm a princess of Beilin Kingdom? But I think that Sikong Zhaoya is the better one for this position than me. "

Yvning shook his head and said, "you fit this position not because you are his princess, but because you are Feng Chengyue. That's all."

'Because I am Feng Chengyue?'

When Feng Chengyue heard this, her heart was inexplicably filled with joy. He did not leave her because of her status, or that he did not give up on her because she did not have a strong mother.

"Feng Chengyue, what I have said is all my heart." Fixing her eyes on Feng Chengyue, Yvning added in a serious tone, "after all, she also likes you, doesn't she?"

Feng Chengyue knew what Yvning was referring to, but she really didn't expect that Qingyan had such an important position in Yvning's heart.

Thinking of this, Feng Chengyue said in a sad voice, "Qingyan is more suitable for this position than me."

"No, ." Fixing her eyes on Feng Chengyue, Yvning continued with a smile, "after all, the soul of my mother is in her body. I'm her son, and I will never marry her."

When Feng Chengyue heard this, she covered her mouth in surprise. Judging by the expression on his face, she seemed to have known a secret that could not be known by most people, but now Yvning had told her the secret in such a sit

said, "indeed, Princess Rongyue is alive. But my empress was wronged. Can't I help her seek justice?"

Upon hearing this, Sikong Zhaoya laughed out loud. She pointed at Feng Chengyue and said viciously, "how can Feng Chengyue become your empress, not I? Is it because of my mother killed your grandmother?"

Yvning looked at Sikong Zhaoya and nodded earnestly. "Do you think I'll marry the daughter of the murderer?"

"Since that, I won't let you get Feng Chengyue!" While saying that, Sikong Zhaoya pulled Feng Chengyue aside and then took out a dagger from her waist. She put the dagger against Feng Chengyue's neck and said, "Yvning. As long as you promise me to be the empress, I'll consider letting Feng Chengyue go, or I'll bury with her."

"Sikong Zhaoya, if you let go of Princess Rongyue, I'll consider forgiving you." Yvning looked at Sikong Zhaoya and said in a deep voice, "I don't want to see the war between two countries and the massacre of the city."

Upon hearing this, Sikong Zhaoya laughed out loud. "Slaughtering the city? "Yvning, I'm don't you can do such a cruel thing!"

Yvning still smiled at Sikong Zhaoya. "Sikong Zhaoya, no one can change my decision, including you."