Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

On the other side, King Jing's proud subordinate sat in front of the empty carriage with a blank face.

In his hand he held a note that he had just discovered not long ago.

He repeatedly confirmed it several times, and finally came to the conclusion that this is indeed His Highness's handwriting.

But……

When did His Highness learn to sneak away? What does it mean to leave a note in the carriage?

He looked indifferent, and the note in his hand was clutched in a ball.

Three days later.

Before his carriage arrived at the palace, Wangchen sneaked back to the carriage.

Before climbing into the carriage, he glanced at his subordinate with a blank and cold face.

Wangchen blinked his eyes and wondered: "I don't seem to have deducted your monthly payment."

subordinate:"……"

"Okay, I'll give you a little extra monthly money this month."

subordinate:"……"

Although, His Highness seemed to have become stupid, but he keenly discovered that His Highness seemed to be in a good mood.

after all……

The expression on the face of the former Highness was light, and he would not say such childish words.

However, the monthly money was inexplicably increased, which he didn't mind.

The subordinate continued to keep a blank face.

Then, he heard His Royal Highness say: "If you do this again, you can't have more monthly money."

subordinate:"……"

He couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

His Royal Highness King Jing glanced at him, silently raised his foot and got into the carriage, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, it would not affect his good mood at all because his subordinates protested the monthly money with a cold face.

…

Fengyuan Palace Imperial Study Room.

"Your Majesty, please see His Royal Highness King Jing of Tiancheng Kingdom."

The monarch paused, raised his hand and hung the cinnabar pen for reviewing the memorial on the pen stand in front of him, "Xuan."

After a minute.

The monarch raised his eyes to look at the young man with a peerless appearance standing aside.

He showed a polite smile, "His Royal Highness is exhausted, just entered the palace, why don't you take a rest first?"

Wangchen looked at the monarch, paused, and said, "Your Majesty, this king has something to ask for."

"Oh~ Your Highness, but it doesn't matter."

Wang Chen said: "I beg your majesty to grant marriage."

The monarch was stunned for a moment, never expecting that His Royal Highness King Jing of Tiancheng Kingdom came to him to confer marriage.

He couldn't help but ask: "Which princess is your Highness's eye?"

Wangchen said truthfully: "The princess is very windy."

Hearing the other party's words, the king was stunned again.

At the end, he sighed deeply in his heart.

Again, she is begging to marry a shallow girl.

The monarch looked embarrassed, but before he could speak, His Royal Highness King Jing in front of him said again: "Qianqian also likes this king."

Although it is a bit rude and a bit abrupt to say so bluntly, Wang Chen just wants to increase the chance of a successful marriage.

However, what made Wang Chen stunned was His Majesty's reaction.

His Majesty's eyes suppressed the restless excitement, and he laughed heartily.

"Good! Good! Good!"

This little girl finally has a home, and it saves the Queen Mother chatting in his ear every day.

This little conscientious imperial sister, he personally chose her concubine for her, all of them looked absent-minded and absent-minded.

Now, someone finally wants it.

Oh bah, finally someone can get into her needle's eye.

Uh……

This description does not seem very elegant.

Regardless, it doesn't matter.

His Majesty the monarch spread out a blank memorial, and when he picked up the pen, he planned to give the imperial edict of marriage.

Wang Chen: "?"

What happened to happiness that came so suddenly?

…

Later, Wang Chen walked out of the imperial study in a daze. Then, Feng Qian received the imperial edict.

His Majesty the monarch is very efficient in his work, and he will pack up his imperial sister and send it out in a few days.

Well, that description doesn't seem right either.

Until Feng Qian, dressed in a wedding dress, sat on the sedan chair towards Tiancheng Kingdom, Wang Chen's expression was still a bit dazed.

on the way.

His Royal Highness King Jing went directly into the princess' sedan chair.

The subordinate drove with an expressionless face, and when he heard the faint movement inside, his expression stiffened.

Um.

Forget it, it's just for his monthly money.

He endures!

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