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228. Chapter 228 Confession with a Sword

Feng Tianlan really wants to say yes, but recently, the emperor has given him more and more things, and it seems that he is getting more and more unable to get away from him.

Moreover, Zhan Tian Kingdom is eyeing him, how could he, as the seventh prince of Feng Yin Kingdom, sit idly and leave?

"I can't promise you, but I..."

"If you can't agree, just go back. It's over with you!" You Ya's voice raised and she sounded chic and generous.

Feng Tianlan narrowed his eyes, frowned slightly, and touched his chest. There seemed to be a fatal vortex that was swallowing his heart and unable to breathe.

"and you……"

"Me?" Youya smiled bitterly at the corner of her lips. Do you still need Feng Tianlan? Can he give what he wants?

"I don't allow you to leave?" Feng Tianlan's voice was filled with hope. If he could suppress her with his identity.

"You? Haha..." Youya's tears slid down, but there was a little sarcastic feeling: "You don't allow me to leave, do you tell me to watch you get married? Do you really think you are so important?"

Feng Tianlan only felt his heart rolling, as if something was about to surge out.

Feeling the smell of blood in his mouth, Feng Tianlan walked out with big strides.

Seeing him walking out, Youya seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Then, tears on her cheeks slid down inexplicably, and she hugged her legs and cried.

"Puff..." Feng Tianlan, who had just walked out a few steps, spat out a mouthful of blood, and staggered, and he held the pillar beside him.

"Prince." Fei Bai flashed and hurriedly held Feng Tianlan, who was shaking. Seeing his face turned pale, he couldn't help feeling distressed.

Feng Tianlan shook his head. He vomited blood just now because his qi and blood attacked his heart. At this moment, he probably couldn't stand it for a while and was so weak.

Seeing that his prince suffered such great emotional setbacks, Feibai felt a lot of pain in his heart.

"Prince, Fei Bai takes you back."

Feng Tianlan nodded, let Feibai rise and fall, and head towards the royal palace.

For three consecutive days, Feng Tianlan was ill. Until Zheng Mingrui returned from Zhantian Kingdom...

It was night again, and the little Pudding was driven to sleep by Youya. Youya was alone and felt uncomfortable. She drank her sorrows with wine, raised her glass to the bright moon, bowed her head, but she missed someone who was unfaithful.

"Why are you drinking again?" Zhao Jian walked past softly, and he felt unbearable when he saw Youya feel so uncomfortable alone.

Youya shook her head. Actually, she could not think about it occasionally, but occasionally she could not control her emotions, so she had no choice.

However, it’s hard to feel uncomfortable this midnight. If you can’t control it, you can’t control it. Anyway, I don’t plan to control it. This is very good, and it can be considered as drinking to relieve my sorrow and worry even more.

"Come on, take a sword and have a drink with me." Youya waved the cup in her hand and raised her glass: "Cheers for our bright future..."

"Cheers." The voice of Jian Jian was a little shy, and even said he was very honest.

Youya looked at Zhao Jian curiously: "What's wrong? Tell me!"

Zhao Jian sighed: "Yu Ya, I remember you said three years ago that the future life you yearn for is to have enough money to live in seclusion, and then live a life of two people. When the child grows up, you also want to grow up."

Youya blinked, and finally nodded, with a smile on her face: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Zhao Jian's eyes lit up: "Are you saying true?"

"Of course!" Youya nodded quickly. Can this be faked? "My purpose is that. I don't want to have any relationship with the palace or the palace anymore, don't get involved with me!"

"Okay!" Zhao Jian nodded, his voice with a little cheerful look. With the blink of an eye, he had been plucking up his courage, but now...

Is it time to say it yourself?

If she didn't say it out, how stupid would this slow-responsive You Yade be? She probably wouldn't know it in her life, right?

Thinking of this, Zhao Jian coughed lightly, and he looked up at the stars in the sky. This was exactly the roundest time of the moon.

"Do you have something to say?" Seeing that something was wrong with him, Youya put down her wine glass and felt that there seemed to be many stars in the sky, and the stars were still turning.

Zhao Jian nodded and looked at the stars in the sky: "Do you like the little stars?"

Youya nodded, "I like it!"

Zhao Jian was upset. What she was going to ask was whether she liked her or not?

Seeing that Youya answered her questions in a mess, Zhao Jian didn't know how to ask any questions.

Suddenly, Youya turned her head and asked curiously: "This is what you are asking about?"

Zhao Jian shook his head: "There is one more thing."

"Hmm?" Youya paused, and seemed to have never thought that this sword would sometimes stutter.

"Well, are you full at night? Otherwise, I will help you make the same dish?" Zhao Jian's face was a bit gray. He hadn't handled her for so long, and he felt a little powerless.

Youya smiled and then shook her head: "Thank you, Zhao Jian, I'm full. Then she drank another glass of wine."

Zhao Jian coughed lightly, his eyes flashed. Seeing Youya staring at him, he hurriedly asked: "I don't know, I have another question, that is, Youya..."

"Hmm?" Youya blinked: "Zhao Jian, you really tell me..."

He clenched his fists and opened them weakly. There was a hint of helplessness in his annoyed eyes: "I want to take you and the little pudding to wander around the world, I don't know if you are willing or not..."

In a word, he said it without warning, staring at Youya with his sword's eyes tightly.

After Yuya coughed lightly, she smiled: "Of course, you can also bring your junior sister with you. You know, I also like the lively ones! We just thought it was a team to run out for a trip."

Brave the sword: "…"

Successfully rescued by Youya in embarrassment, Jade Jian's eyes were thoughtful.

He raised his ears and seemed to be moving. Zhao Jian turned his head slightly and saw a person sitting behind the roof not far away! That person should be a man, who was it? Zhao Jian suddenly remembered a man in his mind.

Sighing, rubbing the thing on his lips, Zhao Jian then asked: "Do you like Feng Tianlan?"

Youya said "ah" and looked at Zhao Jian with innocent eyes.

Zhao Jian sighed: "Then do you like Feng Tianlan?"

"I, how could I like him? She, Long Youya, don't admit that she likes that person!" What's more, it's not her that she married the princess. I don't know why, every time I think this way, I feel sour in my heart.

"I want to take you and Little Pudding all over the world..."
Chapter completed!
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