The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 1302 Promise you to be a descendant (14)

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   Yun Fusheng pursed his soft lips, and shook his head gently.

   "Yuncheng is cold all year round."

   "And Dad is worried about me... he won't let me go out."

   "Then, where is the capital?"

  The man stood still in front of her, looking at her, his tone was very light, as if he was afraid of scaring her.

   Yun Fusheng was taken aback, "Beijing?"

  "Are you from Beijing?"

  She tilted her head slightly and seemed to think about it.

   "I should, can't go to the capital, right?"

  The man with his hands behind his back, slightly curls his lips,

"how come?"

   "Calculating your age, you, as the daughter of the second-ranked official of the prefect, should... be drafted in the palace soon."

   "At that time, you will have a chance."

  His eyes slowly fell on her, with a somewhat unclear meaning.

  "..." Yun Fusheng was in a daze,

  "Pick...draft?"

  Her face froze.

   "One... must, do you want to draft?"

  As soon as she spoke, she bit her lip and fell silent for a moment.

  The emperor's draft, the official woman enters the palace,

  This rule has been set by our ancestors, so it is naturally...Imperative.

   His Majesty has just ascended the throne two years ago. It is said that he has pushed back the birthplace of the triennial draft on the grounds of focusing on major national events.

  And now... Your Majesty has given the gift of a weak crown,

  According to the rules, naturally it should be... to choose a concubine.

  The little girl suddenly became nervous, subconsciously grabbed his sleeve, squatted,

   "I... do I have to participate? Then... will Daddy be with me at that time?"

  Jun Chuying lowered her eyes, glanced at her hand,

  After that, he chuckled again and spoke softly,

   "You don't want to draft?"

  "..." The little girl hesitated,

   Then, she nodded without denying,

   "I...I don't want to enter the palace..."

  She bit her lip, her voice was very soft,

   "I'm afraid...I will die inside, and then, I will never see Dad again..."

  Jun Chuying pauses slightly.

   "The palace is so big and there are so many rules. I...I'm afraid that I will be beheaded by your majesty if I say something wrong..."

  The little girl probably thought of such a scene, her face paled.

   "And... and I—"

   "I won't cut it."

  The man interrupted her suddenly.

  He leaned slightly and touched her head.

  The dark and deep eyes looked straight into her eyes, her voice was low and somewhat hoarse.

  The Adam's apple rolled slightly, seeming to endure something.

   "I won't cut it, Your Majesty, will protect his wife."

   Yun Fusheng was stunned.

   "Wife...wife?"

  For a while, the word wife whirled in her mind, but she still didn’t react.

  Naturally, he did not notice, he was very close, very close.

   "But, the concubines of the palace, aren't they concubine's rooms? Your Majesty, would they also be regarded as wives?"

  The little girl tilted her head, she didn't understand.

  Jun Chuying hooked her lips, meaning that it became more and more unclear,

   "Your Majesty will naturally only have one wife."

   "But, how do you know that you will not be the queen?"

  "..." Yun Fusheng opened his eyes slightly.

  Shui Yingying’s eyes reflected on his face, with a little dazed and shocked,

   "The Queen... Queen!?"

  She was stunned.

   "...no...no, I don't want to be a queen..."

  She suddenly shook her head and reacted violently,

   "I...I don't want to enter the palace, I don't want to marry your Majesty..."

   "I... I don't want to die in the palace."

  The little girl seemed to have thought of something, and eagerly pulled his sleeves, completely panicked.

  (End of this chapter)