Chapter 569 : Do you have to wait for me to drive you away with a big stick
Feng Yiying was stunned. It was the first time he heard such a weird metaphor and he laughed out loud: "Silly girl, what are you talking about? What about mosquito blood and rice particles? What a funny metaphor." Yi Qingchen sighed inwardly.
In one breath: "The metaphor is funny, but the truth behind it is not funny at all..." She forced a smile: "By the way, did you tell the court today about going to the White Dragon Kingdom to look for my sister? The Emperor gave permission.
No?" Feng Yiying said with a smile: "I came to you this time to discuss this matter with you. My father has already agreed, but because of my eldest brother's affairs, there are still many things waiting for me to deal with urgently, so I have to
It's a day late. I'll arrange the arrangements today and we'll leave tomorrow." Yi Qingchen lowered his eyes. She knew that although he didn't say it, he must have tried his best. Sure enough, the official body is not free...
...Feng Yiying was afraid that she would be angry, so he looked at her calm eyes: "What? Qingchen, are you angry? Don't worry, I will not eat or sleep today, but I still have to finish the trivial matters tomorrow.
We must set off early in the morning." Yi Qingchen smiled slightly, and suddenly said: "Big Maple Leaf, if one day you can only have one throne between me and you, what will you choose?" Feng Yiying was suddenly startled and narrowed his eyes.
Squinting his eyes: "How come? There is no conflict between you and the throne. I want to have both. Little girl, you don't want me to be a foolish king who values sex over country, do you? Your question is very meaningless.
"Yi Qingchen smiled bitterly, and she knew that he would not give up his crown prince position for her. So be it. That's fine. Feng Yiying saw her lowering her eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
What, he was slightly panicked in his heart: "Qingchen, what are you thinking about again?" Yi Qingchen raised her head, smiled sweetly, and said: "Fool, what did I think about? Well, if you want to say that, I miss you.
Since there are so many things, why do you still stay here and not leave? Do you have to wait for me to drive you away with a big stick?" Feng Yiying couldn't help laughing. He naturally knew that he should leave, but he really didn't want to leave.
This 'gentle trap' of hers couldn't help but kiss her on the lips, and after a while of tenderness, she reluctantly got up and left.