C19

"Imperial Protector Princess, isn't this way too premeditated!" Baili Lan mocked.

"That's still better than His Majesty speaking like he was farting!" Chu Yunge shot him a glance, and chuckled, "This princess is wrong. If I take off my pants and fart, it will still stink! Your Majesty, your words are nothing more than fart! "

"You!" Baili Lan choked in anger, his face turned green and white.

"What's wrong with this princess? Doesn't Your Majesty know that Jun Wu Yi is lying? "

Baili Lan clenched his fists and looked at the expressionless Feng Yi, "We only suggested this because Mu Zhaoxue is the niece of the Feng Lai Kingdom empress dowager."

"He sighed and put on a regretful expression." Since Imperial Protector Princess is so determined, then we can't help you anymore. "

F * ck, how shameless!

Chu Yunge secretly cursed, and then looked worriedly at Feng Yi.

If Feng Yi worried that Mu Zhaoxue was the empress dowager's niece, and wanted to protect the general of Bright Moon Kingdom, she would have nothing to say.

"Feng Yi seemed to have sensed her gaze and faintly smiled. The empress dowager of our country has always been the most respectful towards the world, and has paid the most attention to etiquette! "

After pausing for a moment, "Now that Mu Zhaoxue has done such a disgraceful thing, I naturally have to accept your punishment upon returning to my country. "How can this be encouraged?"

Hearing that, Baili Lan's face froze, feeling extremely awkward.

Chu Yunge smirked, like how Baili Lan usually did. " Your Majesty, his Feng Lai Kingdom is a state of etiquette, so your Majesty shouldn't worry so much about eating the radish. "

Baili Lan's face instantly turned ashen, and he immediately issued an imperial decree, chopping down the general of Bright Moon Kingdom and the few imperial doctors.

As for Mu Zhaoxue, as the princess of Feng Lai Kingdom, she would naturally be dealt with by the Feng Lai Kingdom. However, no matter how they dealt with her, Mu Zhaoxue's name was already in the list of victors and losers.

The Three Kingdoms' grand gathering came to a successful end.

On the way back to Chu.

Inside the carriage.

Chu Yunge shook her legs as if she was having a stroke, and caressed the Gold ingot in her hands again and again.

Chu Yan frowned, "If you don't sit down, how are you going to get married in the future?"

Suddenly, a chestnut shot out towards his ankle.

Chu Yunge raised her hand and caught it.

"Crack!" He took a bite and said, "So sweet!"

He continued to shake his leg as he smiled with a foppish look on his face, "Royal brother, it's not the first time you've known me. Aren't you asking for a beating by talking about me?"

Chu Yan sighed helplessly, "You, only Feng Yi can take this."

"Don't mention him to me, I'll tell whoever that mentions him to be in a hurry!"

Before she finished speaking, someone reported from outside the window, "Your highness, the Feng Lai Kingdom Prince requests an audience."

"What the f * ck!" Chu Yunge's eyes widened in shock. Was Feng Yi really going to the Chu Country to ask for her hand in marriage?

How could this work?

She wouldn't marry that rogue!

Chu Yan smiled, "Let him into the carriage."

"No way!" Chu Yunge immediately stopped him and threatened viciously, "Royal brother, I don't care! You drove him away! "

Before Chu Yan could reply, a white silhouette flashed into the carriage.

"You two are quite interesting. You're counting the gold ingots in the carriage to pass the time."

Chu Yunge ignored him. She turned and waved her wide sleeves, blocking the dazzling golden light of the gold ingot.

Chu Yan saw the situation and patiently explained, "I made a bet with my sister and lost five hundred gold taels."

"Oh — —" Feng Yi cracked his mouth into a smile, his long and narrow eyes curved into slits. "I didn't expect a war god like you would actually lose to a little girl."

Chu Yan was stunned for a moment and then burst out laughing without a care.

As the two men smiled at each other, Chu Yunge curled her lips.

"This princess is tired and wants to sleep."

This was to chase them away.

"Royal sister, don't be rude." Chu Yan scolded in a low voice, but the smile in his eyes had not faded yet.

He was acting for Feng Yi to see, after all, he had helped him vent his anger on Mu Zhaoxue's matter.

He had to at least give some face since he had chased them all the way here.

Chu Yunge did not care about all this, and acted as if she was making things difficult for the princess, and pouted: "I'm just tired! You're not letting me sleep? "

"So it's like that." Feng Yi sighed in regret, "Originally, I wanted to continue the topic of playing with the princess, but it seems like …"

There was no end to the conversation at the banquet?

Chu Yunge was startled, then immediately remembered that at the banquet when Feng Yi was discussing something with her ruby satin embroidered shoes, halfway through his words, something happened to Mu Zhaoxue.

His face darkened and he gave a stiff smile. "Now that you mention it, I remember."

He turned around and looked at Chu Yan, "Royal brother, I suddenly remembered that I need to speak to him privately."

Chu Yan was startled, if not for Feng Yi and Chu Yunge laughing and waiting for him to leave, he would have thought that he had heard wrongly.

Didn't my royal sister not even want to see Feng Yi?

Why did Feng Yi's casual words change her mind?

What exactly were the two of them discussing at the banquet that day?

Once Feng Yi left, he had to get to the bottom of this matter.

He looked deeply into Feng Yi's eyes, turned around and pulled up the curtain as he got off the carriage.

After Chu Yan left, Chu Yunge asked impatiently, "Tell me, what do you want in order to return the embroidered shoes to me?"

"How about what?" Feng Yi frowned, he really didn't like her using such a haggling tone to talk to him.

"Don't forget, those embroidered shoes are a token of love you gave me. How can I easily return it to you?"

"There's no room for negotiation?"

"No!"

Feng Yi answered without hesitation.

"As for the embroidered shoes, if you wish to shamelessly take them for yourself, you can do so." "Nothing, this princess wants to rest."

Yet another order to expel him?

"Aren't you afraid that this prince will use those embroidered shoes as an essay?"

Feng Yi's voice was low, carrying the magnetism of a man, but the speed of his speech was ice-cold with anger.

"En, afraid?" Chu Yunge scoffed, "When I was three years old, I already knew that there was no use of this logic."

He raised his eyebrows. "What?" Prince Feng Yi doesn't understand? "

Feng Yi pursed his lips and did not say a word, but he did not have the intention to leave.

Was he going to fight her to the death?

Chu Yunge was too lazy to bother with him, seeing that he was not leaving, she simply slanted her body and leaned against the peony pillow, closing her eyes, she started to straighten her body.

Silence. Only the sound of the wheels of the carriage passing by the official road could be heard.

Chu Yunge could not help it, and quietly opened up a small crack, peeking at Feng Yi who was seated opposite him.

He was lying on the soft cushion, his wide sleeves flowing down, revealing his snow-white wrists. His slender arms were resting behind his head.

Such a lazy posture, accompanied with his charming and shocking face, was tempting!

This was an alluring temptation!

"Monster!" Chu Yunge secretly cursed.

"Actually, if you like it, this prince wouldn't mind if you looked at it openly. Why would you be so sneaky?"

Feng Yi turned his head, his mouth curling into a smile that could shake the masses.