I briefly met him twice during my wedding half a year ago, and I never saw the emperor again after that.

If he hadn't bullied her on the second day of her wedding, and bought her cotton boots with such warmth on the day she returned home, Hua Xiangrong would have almost forgotten the emperor.

Just like that heartless little fat black man, they agreed to stay together for the rest of their lives and never leave each other, but in the end they abandoned their seriously ill self and disappeared from the world.

Fu Ningyuan stood up. His robe was white and spotless. He put away the folding fan that was protecting her from the sun. "The Ninth Princess is so good-natured that she actually slept at the door of Feilong Palace." There was a hint of indifference in his tone, and the tenderness was gone.

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"Your Majesty saw it as a joke. I am here waiting for our prince, and accidentally fell asleep." Hua Xiangrong replied without daring to raise her head.

She also really couldn't see through this man's thoughts. Sometimes he was as gentle as water, sometimes as indifferent as ice.

Just now, she clearly saw him shielding himself from the sun, but now he became extremely indifferent.

It seems that it is not familiar at all, and sometimes it seems that it has become familiar by itself.

"Heh." The man chuckled, turned around, and walked up the steps, preparing to enter the Feilong Palace.

Hua Xianrong stood up and stopped in front of him, "Your Majesty, can you do me a favor?"

Fu Ningyuan looked at her sideways and replied slowly: "I won't help."

Hua Xiangrong: "..."

If you weren't of noble status, with your temperament, you would be doomed to be alone for the rest of your life, right?

A pretty girl asks you for help, but you don't even ask what the favor is, and just say no.

"Your Majesty, please." Hua Xiangrong knelt directly at Fu Ningyuan's feet, hugged his legs, and acted as if you couldn't leave without help.

Based on the friendship he had made when he bought her cotton boots that day, she didn't believe that Fu Ningyuan would really kill her.

Fu Ningyuan looked down at the octopus on his lap, and then looked around to see if anyone else had seen it.

Is this girl crazy? He is the emperor of Tianqi. If she is so rude, isn't she afraid of losing her head?

The two guards guarding the gate of Feilong Palace glanced at them, blinked their eyes twice, and turned on the expressionless mode again, standing upright. They did not dare to interfere with the emperor's affairs.

"Let go..." Fu Ning Yuansheng shook his leg helplessly, but Hua Xiangrong seemed to be stuck and refused to let go.

Is she determined to make a decision about herself? Is she determined that he will not do anything to her?

If she was wrong, he was no longer the fat little black man he was back then, and with her current behavior, nine heads would not be enough to chop him off.

"Hold on, Your Majesty, you must help me." Hua Xiangrong firmly grabbed one of Fu Ningyuan's legs, and the strong man choked her.

"..."

Fu Ningyuan had a black streak on his head. If he let this little girl pull it off like this, his pants would be pulled off by her.

He is the emperor, the most prestigious person in Tianqi. If she pulls his pants off in public, he might as well die.

If he tried to shake her off forcibly, he would be afraid of hurting her. The little girl was so delicate and tender that he couldn't bear to part with her.

He raised his big hand, pressed the waistband of his trousers, and said with a dark face: "Let me go first, get up and talk."
Chapter completed!