Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

monarch:"……"

A mouthful of old blood choked in his throat.

"That's all, I don't bother to worry about your marriage. You can find your concubine yourself. I grant you the privilege, and you can tie it directly to whichever son you like."

He is also thankful that this Lafayette can take a fancy to others.

"Um."

The **** the reclining chair replied softly, and at the end, she seemed to feel that something was missing, and added, "Thank you, Brother Huang."

monarch:"……"

Calm down... a ghost.

He "hate that iron can't be steel" glanced at the squinting **** the reclining chair, sighed, and waved his sleeves and walked towards the door.

Eunuch Su put away the scroll on the table, followed the monarch and walked out of the palace of the eldest princess.

After the person left, it was finally quiet, the girl yawned, closed her eyes, and continued to enjoy this lazy afternoon.

It was almost dusk when Feng Qian left here and went to have dinner.

During dinner, Yue'er said, "Princess, Yue'er heard that His Royal Highness King Jing of Tiancheng Kingdom is coming to the palace as a guest."

"Oh."

Feng Qian listened casually, lowered his head and ate a few mouthfuls of food.

After a while, she asked casually, "When?"

Yue'er was stunned by Feng Qian's sudden question, and then she realized afterward, "It will probably arrive at the palace in three days."

"Oh."

During this meal, Feng Qian was absent-minded.

After eating dinner and washing up, she slowly walked to the window, opened it, and looked at the bright moon in the sky.

Well.

Is Little Fragment finally willing to come to her?

Humph.

If you come, settle the bill first.

After standing for a while, Feng Qian closed the window, went back to the bed, covered the quilt and fell asleep.

…

late at night.

There was a click, and a small sound came from the silent night.

After that, a figure flashed by.

The visitor paused, and his eyes fell on the bed not far away.

He seemed to be hesitating, and after standing in place for a long time, he finally took a step closer, but he didn't make the slightest sound.

The faint moonlight sprinkled into the room through the window lattice, reflecting on the peerless face of the young man.

After more than a year, the boy has also fully grown, and on his cold face, the coquettish cinnabar mole adds a bit of evil charm to him.

The boy raised his foot and stepped forward, his hand with clear joints gently opened the bed tent.

By the moonlight, he saw the girl sleeping peacefully on the bed.

It's still the same as he remembered, but... it seems to look better.

The boy's dark eyes were a bit dull, and he quietly stared at the **** the bed, without any other movement.

In a daze, the boy's wrist was suddenly buckled, and then, the sky was spinning, and his back fell on the bed.

The young man hummed, and when he raised his eyes again, he met the girl's dark and beautiful eyes.

Feng Qian bullied his body against the boy, his fingers clasped the boy's wrist, and slowly raised it to the top of the other party's head.

She lowered her eyes, and her long jet-black hair fell, making the young man's vision pitch black.

Forget the dust to stay.

"Leave without a word?"

The boy was silent.

"Don't let me find you?"

Continue to be silent.

"You made me wait that long?"

"I was wrong."

Feng Qian blinked.

"What's wrong?"

The teenager under him pursed his lips and said softly, "I shouldn't have left privately, I shouldn't have come back for so long, I shouldn't... make you angry."

"sorry……"

The wind was silent.

Well, Little Fragment apologized pitifully, and she couldn't get angry anymore.

"I forgive you."

Hearing the girl's words, the boy's eyes flashed with a hint of joy, and at that moment, as if a dazzling star suddenly fell into his dark eyes.

"but……"

Feng Qian released Wang Chen's wrist with one hand and gently hooked a strand of ink hair.

Well, the hair is long.

…

Oh, off topic.