Feng Feili looked at her deeply and said slowly, "Hai Yan, if I were you, I wouldn't ask."
He knew clearly that Hailan was in his room, so why bother to humiliate himself?
Ye Haiyan sneered, gritted his teeth, and felt unwilling to give in. She smiled bitterly, looked at her calmly, and asked: "Feng Feili, you said you would marry me, does this promise still count?"
Feng Feili frowned. He did say that he would marry him. When he was fifteen years old, she spent his birthday with him. His birthday and her mother's death anniversary were the same day. Every year, the emperor would only
He remembered that it was the death anniversary of his beloved concubine, but he forgot that it was also his son's birthday.
Feng Feili rarely celebrated her birthday, fearing that the emperor would fall in love with the situation, but Haiyan would always remember it and spend it with him every year. When she turned fifteen, it was his coming-of-age ceremony. He made her a wish. Haiyan said that she would grow up forever.
The queen wanted to marry him, and he agreed.
He also promised to give her glory, wealth and three thousand favors.
He always remembered this promise. From the age of fifteen, he treated her as his fiancée, fulfilled all her wishes, and gave her as much happiness and satisfaction as he could.
It has become a habit after so many years.
His most beautiful and pure memories were when he was a childhood sweetheart.
"Hai Yan..."
"Stop talking, I will keep your promise. Feng Feili, you always keep your word. I hope you can keep your promise to me this time." Before Feng Feili could finish speaking, Ye Haiyan turned around.
leave.
Quickly walking out of His Highness's Mansion, she was afraid that if she didn't leave, he would say, "Hai Yan, I regretted it. This promise was nothing, it was just a joke about their childhood..."
If this is the case, how can she feel so embarrassed?
How can so many years of admiration and waiting be in vain?
When Ye Hailan woke up, it was already late at night. The light and shadow in the room were floating, and there was a faint sound of clinking bowls and chopsticks. She was a little confused and didn't know where she was for a moment. She turned around when she realized that Dao had been carrying her.
Come on, she suddenly woke up and got up from the bed.
The clothes on her body were changed and she was wearing a long chiffon dress. The design was simple and graceful, yet generous and elegant, which was in line with her aesthetics. Ye Hailan's eyes swept across the room...
This is not her room.
Gorgeous and heavy, this bed had a faint scent of fresh clams. Feng Feili's smiling eyes were very close, looking at her with a half-smile but not a smile, "Little one, what are you looking at? This is my room."
Ye Hailan had long, uncombed hair and couldn't help but take a step back. Feng Feili smiled and said, "Please, don't act like a good woman, I look very funny."
"You are a good woman." Ye Hailan opened her lips to fight back.
Feng Feili chuckled and sat next to her. Ye Hailan looked at him warily, "What do you want to do?"
"I'll help you put your hair back, get up and have something to eat before going to sleep." Feng Feili said, her gorgeous baritone voice carrying a hint of bewitching. Ye Hailan couldn't help but be immersed in this ambiguous and warm atmosphere.
Can't help but beat...
Sure enough, the night is the devil.
She couldn't help but use force to suppress her pounding heart, but when Feng Feili's hands went through her hair, her heart beat even harder and her face turned red. Feng Feili held her hair from behind.
, you can just see the roots of her red ears, and the corners of her lips can't help but raise...
good phenomenon!
His hands were very skillful. Although he had never pulled up anyone else's hair, he still simply gave Hailan a beautiful flowing cloud hairstyle, fixed with a hosta, which gave her a more ladylike calmness than usual.
"Why am I here?" Unable to bear the ambiguous atmosphere, Ye Hailan randomly found a topic.
"I carried you back." Feng Feili said. Ye Hailan got out of bed and put on her shoes. He carried her back? Damn, she could imagine what it was like. Forget it, he carried her all the way from the auction house last time.
Just go back to Ye's house and get used to it.
This dress is so beautiful. It is a chiffon-style princess dress with her favorite lotus pattern on the cuffs and front. The more she looks at it, the more she likes it. Feng Feili raised her eyebrows and said, "I specially ordered someone to make this for you. There are still some in the closet."
There are many.”
"What are you making clothes for me?"
"When you get married in the future, don't you have to wear it?" Feng Feili raised an eyebrow, "Well, that's right. It's really a waste to wear such nice clothes with such a figure."
"Get out of here!"
"You are so vulgar!"
Ye Hailan snorted coldly and sat down to eat dinner. She was hungry and too lazy to pay attention to him. He had never seen such a vulgar person?
The dinner was very rich. Even though it was midnight and still hot, Feng Feili waited for her to wake up at the right time. It was very punctual and she could eat it just in time. Ye Hailan didn't even say hello, she was as comfortable as at home.
While eating, I thought, she seems to have defeated Ye Haiyan. Well, it caused a sensation again. It should be said that this is the most sensational one. In terms of the current entertainment industry, she became famous overnight.
What does it feel like?
Hmm...it's quite cool and quite depressing.
What was frustrating was that it dampened Ye Haiyan's spirit. What was depressing was that the peaceful days in the future were just floating clouds and should be gone.
Feng Feili tasted wine elegantly on the side and watched her eat. He had already had dinner and was not too hungry.
The two of them didn't speak for a while until Ye Hailan had eaten and drank enough and said, "Your chef's cooking skills are really good."
The food is delicious.
"Don't worry, you can eat it for many years." Feng Feili joked, tapping her fingers on the cup, and asked, "Little one, why didn't I know that you are also a magician?"
Ye Hailan poured tea and said slowly, "Have you asked me?"
Feng Feili's eyes darkened slightly, seeming to be smiling or sarcastic. Hai Lan's question was very interesting. Have you ever asked her? Who would have thought that she would be a dual practitioner of both magic and martial arts, with excellent talent in fighting spirit and magic.
Talent seems better, who would have thought?
"You really surprise me. Why do you have to win this championship?" Feng Feili asked softly, "It doesn't seem like a wise decision to expose your talent in front of everyone."
"You have to know sooner or later, so why not?" Ye Hailan raised his eyebrows coldly, his eyes like daggers. Was he worried that her talent would be exposed, or was he blaming her for not letting his baby Hai Yan win the championship and lose so embarrassingly?
Feng Feili squinted her eyes slightly, as if she had thought of something, and suddenly smiled, with a little excitement between her eyebrows, "Little one, are you jealous?"
