Chapter 10 The Demon King is Despicable and Shameless
Feng Shuiqing shuddered, but still kept closing the door, daring not to turn around.
Because that voice was indeed very familiar to her. Out of all the voices in the world, only Hyunchen Mandrill's voice was so cold and sharp.
Feng Shui had an idea, and San San turned around, bowed her waist and tilted her head, and tightened her throat again.
"My slave...this slave is Chun Zao!!"
Seeing her dazed and cowardly look, Hyun Chen couldn't help but laugh. The corners of her beautiful lips curved softly. When the sunlight flashed, she was both handsome and as bright as jade.
"Qingqing, where are you going with your baggage?"
Fenglushan's voice also came slowly. He followed Chenchen into the Lanting Pavilion, but when he saw his daughter bending over her face, he was naturally confused and unbelievable.
"You have recognized the wrong person. I am Chun Zao."
Feng Shui Qing gritted his teeth and continued to cover his ears.
"Miss Third...what are you..."
It happened that the real Chun Zao came out of the house. Seeing that the young lady's behavior and posture were very strange, she had to call out timidly.
"..."
Feng Shuiqing was speechless and choked. He rolled his eyes as if resigned to his fate and let out a long breath.
He simply pulled off his veil, put down his baggage, stepped in front of Yuan Chendrill with an air of strength, looked at the man who was nearly two heads taller than him, and said provocatively: "I didn't expect that the dignified Ninth Prince would actually do something to make a complaint, and do things alone.
One person is responsible, just don’t involve my father and family, just take me away!"
Hyunchen Mandrill's smile became even wider. The short and imposing little girl in front of her had a very light layer of down on her face. She had red lips and white teeth, curved eyebrows and round eyes. Her face was also pink and tender, and she was cute.
If it weren't for Feng Lushan and Feng Yunzhi standing nearby, he might not be able to control himself and kiss her.
"Qingqing!" Fenglushan naturally didn't know what happened between Feng Shuiqing and Xuanchen Mandrill last night. He just felt that his daughter was too arrogant and rude, so he hurriedly stepped forward and pulled her beside him, scolding: "Don't be rude to His Highness the Ninth Prince.
Li, what did you mean by all that nonsense just now? Your Highness is here to propose marriage!"
Feng Shuiqing was shocked: "Propose marriage??!"
Then he looked at Hyunchen Mandrill's eyes that looked half-smiling but with some unknown meaning, and his heart was pounding loudly. He really wanted to ask what kind of drama this devil king was singing?
"That's right, propose marriage."
Xunchen Mandrill smiled brightly, but in Feng Shui Qing's eyes, it was the last sign before the devil eats people.
"Qingqing, just now His Highness the Ninth Prince said that he and you will be privately committed to each other for life, and are we in love?" Feng Yunzhi carefully observed the unwilling look in his sister's eyes, so he asked the question.
As soon as these words came out, Hyun Chen's eyebrows instantly twisted into the character "Chuan", his face darkened and he glanced sideways at him.
Feng Yunzhi suddenly felt a sense of oppression, and had to immediately change the direction of his eyes, looking at his sister who was still in the mist, with a dazed look on her face.
"Master Feng."
Huan Chen and Mandrill stepped forward with such utmost respect that Feng Shui Qing was stunned again for a moment. This was the first time she saw the devil look so submissive and obedient.
"Maybe Xiaoqing is shy. Let me talk to her in detail before I discuss the marriage with you."
Xiaoqing???
vomit……
The feng shui is so clear that I feel like vomiting.
"Okay, Your Highness the Ninth Prince, you are too polite."
At Fenglu Mountain, Feng Yunzhi bowed and led all the servants out of Lanting Pavilion.
Chunzao also secretly smiled and bowed back.
Hyunchen Mandrill took her slightly sweaty little hand and pushed the door straight into her boudoir.
"Hyunchen Mandrill, what do you mean?"
Feng Shuiqing couldn't figure out why he came to propose marriage today when she stabbed him last night.
Huanchen Mandrill smiled slyly: "Propose marriage and marry you."
"you……"
Just as Feng Shui Qing was about to retort, he saw the man in front of him covering his left shoulder with a look of pain on his face.
Even the cold sweat seemed to show up on his forehead very cooperatively.
Immediately afterwards, Yuan Chen bit his lower lip, frowned, and spoke in a weak voice: "It hurts... you stabbed me last night... mutilated the emperor's heir... a crime worthy of being punished by the Nine Clans... Hiss...
…”
The feng shui is extremely pure: "Despicable, shameless!!!"
"I'm mean?"
Yuan Chen held her slender wrist, pushed her shoulder with the other hand, pushed forward slightly, and sat Feng Shui Qing on the bed.
Immediately he came close to her, used his nose to rub the tip of her delicate nose.
"Last night, you threw yourself into my arms first and broke into my hot spring pool. You said I'm despicable? Huh?"
After hearing this, Feng Shui Qing had nothing to say and turned his eyes guiltily. Huan Chen Mandrill had indeed told the truth.
but……
Since he intends to cover up what happened last night, he can no longer jump into the fire pit.
Moreover, as long as you don't marry Hyun Chenan, you won't repeat the mistakes of your previous life.
Even if he married Yun Chen and took revenge later, his injuries would have healed long ago and there would be no evidence.
The important thing is that Xuanchen Mandrill is favored by the emperor and the empress. If he wants to get rid of Xuanchen'an and Feng Wanrou, he can certainly break down the resistance by using his power in the palace. It will be much easier than doing it alone.
!
In the end, the great revenge was avenged. I wrote a piece of paper and a letter of departure, and the world was left to my own devices!!
Hehehe!! Perfect!
Feng Shuiqing was very satisfied with his grand plan. A small fox-like smile appeared on his lips, he blinked his big eyes, and wrapped his arms around Hyunchen Mandrill's neck.
"Okay, then I, the princess, will marry you!"
Hyun Chen Mandrill: “!!!”
He had never thought that Feng Shuiqing would agree so happily, and her intimate movements caught him off guard. The blush on his face instantly soaked his earlobes, and he had to stand up in a hurry and pick up Feng Shuiqing, who was hugging his neck and smiling charmingly.
He swung his arms out and frantically found a stool to sit down on to calm down.
This demon king is so weird. He was so vicious and violent just a second ago. Why is he running now and sitting there?
Feng Shuiqing curled her lips and got up from the bed.
I was even more certain in my heart that I would make peace with him after my revenge in the future. This man was unpredictable, strange and wise. Could he really be a devil from hell?
Thinking of this, Feng Shuiqing felt a little cold all over, so he had to smooth his messy hair to hide his frightened expression.
She didn't want to be looked at by Hyun Chen Mandrill, fearing that he would laugh at her again.
"Add 50 to the sweetness, add 50 to the sweetness!!"
Xiao Tiantian's extremely excited voice buzzed in his mind. Feng Shui Qingben was thinking about how to deal with the demon king Yuanchen Mandrill in the future, when the sudden noisy voice shocked his skull.
"Is it sweet to agree to marry him? It's strange."
Xiao Tiantian was extremely excited: "Of course! Host, your current sweetness value is only 40 points. I'm afraid it won't be enough in the future. How about adding more??"
"How to add it? Do you want me to kiss him??" Feng Shuiqing unconsciously felt terrified in her heart.
"Host, you are so smart."
Feng Shuiqing's face turned red: "What a beautiful thought!!"
"Host, I need to remind you that if you take the initiative to kiss him, the sweetness will be increased even more!"
Feng Shuiqing rolled his eyes: "Don't worry, I don't want it! Go back quickly!"
"Hey...Host, you are so cruel..."
Huanchen Mandrill's heartbeat was almost calm now, so he turned his head and looked at Feng Shuiqing.
I saw the little girl sitting on the bed, her expression alternately angry, laughing, and irritable.
Why is she... acting like a fool?
Hyunchen Mandrill frowned and couldn't help but click his tongue.
However, now that she had agreed to get married, it really put Hyunchen Mandrill in a good mood, knowing that she was confused all day long and occasionally stupid.
It's also cute and tight.
"The betrothal gift will be sent on a selected day. I will go back first to ask my father to grant us a marriage."
Hyunchen Mandrill stood up, finished his sentence and prepared to walk out.
Feng Shui Qingze reacted with an unhappy tone, full of teasing: "His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, Your Majesty, the old man doesn't know about this? Then you dare to come to the house to propose marriage?"
Hyun Chen smiled: "I'll know it soon."
"Tsk tsk tsk..." Feng Shuiqing shook his head and spread his hands, "His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince has not yet been engaged. In terms of filial piety, brotherhood and loyalty, you are ranked ninth, how can you be the first to propose marriage?"
"I said yes, that's all."
Huan Chenzhi said this with great confidence.
Oh, yes, you are the Demon King. How can there be anything in the palace that is not what you want?
Feng Shuiqing murmured in his heart, then saw the black figure of Hyun Chen Mandrill leave the door and slowly go away.
After the mandrill had left for a while, Feng Shuiqing had no intention of eating. After teasing the parrot for a while, he felt bored and thought it would be better to go for a walk on the street.
After leaving the courtyard gate, they saw a sturdy man in blazing golden armor hurriedly walking into the courtyard.
Tears welled up in her eyes. The person in front of her... was clearly someone she hadn't seen in five years...