"Of course I know... I came here and suddenly felt that the moonlight was very good." As he said that, he looked out the window.

Qi Fei covered her throat, afraid that her heart would be beating out. She was angry. What did she say to him just now?

"By the way, is Dad the father meant?" The Seventh Prince did not look at her, but still looked out the window, the moonlight shining on his face. The gloomy just now disappeared, and it was like an angel, emitting a soft light.

Qi Fei nodded, but still did not calm down from the shock.

Seeing this, the seventh prince pulled the corner of his mouth and turned to look at the moonlight: "The moonlight is so good. I have never seen such a good moonlight... You haven't answered my question yet... Do you really want to marry me?"

This question was asked so lightly. The last time she answered was that eunuchs could get married?

What about this time?

"I... am a eunuch." The same answer was still the same.

"You are not." The Seventh Prince replied clearly, "You know the best."

"I..." Qi Fei thought to herself, it seemed that he knew the truth, so the next step was to force himself to ask the truth of the matter? How should he answer?

The jaw was raised and he met a pair of sincere eyes. The Seventh Prince looked at her sincerely at this moment, with his eyes so clear that it made people intoxicated: "I... are you a proposal?"

Qi Fei finally found his own language, but at the same time he didn't really take it seriously. His bride was about to enter the door. Even if he saw his true identity, what if he could see?

Would he not care about why he went into the palace with a man dressed in a man?

He won't care about the mysterious organization behind him?

Don't care about anything, then: "Why do you want to marry me? Because of my eyes? Or because of my beauty?"

Qi Fei is not humble at all.

Very big-faced.

The seventh prince suddenly smiled and his voice was gentle: "Because, you are a dream..."

Well?

Qi Fei blinked her bright eyes and finally nodded clearly: "So you are still sleepwalking..."

The seventh prince suddenly turned around and walked towards the inner room without waiting for Qi Fei to answer.

That night, Qi Fei had insomnia and got up early. She walked back to the previous house and sat for a while, but she didn't calm down.

Zi Ling quickly found her: "Little House, Your Highness Seventh is looking for you to serve..."

The seventh prince has already gotten up, Qi Fei is carrying a rabbit in her arms, and this change is too fast. Did she get on the express train of happiness from the brink of death?

The seventh prince had washed up, and Qi Fei handed over the moon-white auspicious clouds and dark flowers. He spread his arms, Qi Fei tiptoed, put his clothes on his arm, pulled them hard, and then tiptoed to flatten his sleeves and stretched his clothes. When Qi Fei did these, she was very serious and didn't even dare to watch this man. The problem last night was too bloody. A fuji girl like her could not accept such a plot. How would the next plot develop?

But she pulled her clothes, spread her arms, and was very close to the seventh prince. Her nose almost touched his front closure. The fragrance on her body awakened her memory of the forest again. She was a little dazed. The movements on her hands slowed down and gently smoothed the left collar. The silky touch came, and it was a cool feeling. It was summer now, and he was about to get married soon. Thinking of this, she was in a very complicated mood. He told the truth of the painting: "Then why do you want to eat people? Is it the poison in your body that can be relieved by human blood?"

But she didn't expect that she actually asked what she thought.

The seventh prince's body stiffened for a moment, and shook his sleeves: "You haven't answered my question yet, so I won't answer your question."
Chapter completed!