Feng Jingyun's face was calm. Seeing the two people standing stupidly like idiots, he walked around them and walked out of the courtyard.
Jun Youqi came back to his senses and hurriedly followed, "Yun'er, why are you ignoring me? I care about you..." He kept looking at her up and down, "Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way? Do you want me to send you a message?"
Can someone invite an imperial doctor to come over?"
She gave him a troubled look, and he suddenly said, "I have forgotten that Yun'er knows medicine. But doctors can also get sick, and you always make me worry."
"I'm fine." She finally said three words in a condensed voice.
Yuanzi, who caught up, said, "Your Majesty, Miss Feng Si's voice is so beautiful. Although it is cold, it is like a fairy tune from the sky. Also, I thought Miss Feng Wu's appearance was beautiful enough, but
In comparison, the Fourth Miss is still far behind. The beauty of Miss Feng Wu can still be expressed in words, but the beauty of the Fourth Miss, I think words cannot describe even half of it..."
Jun Youqi praised without hesitation, "Yun'er is of course the most beautiful, otherwise how could I, the king, dig out my heart and lungs?"
"With a beauty as beautiful as Fourth Miss Feng, it's no wonder that even when Fifth Miss confessed her love to you, Your Majesty was indifferent. Your Majesty, you also said that even if all the women in the world were dead, they wouldn't even look at her..."
Yuanzi deliberately told the story about his prince's rejection of other beauties, thinking that he would see Miss Feng Si moved, but unexpectedly her frosty face showed no expression. Even if she had no expression, she was still so beautiful that people couldn't bear to blink.
Xiao Shunzi trotted over from the direction of the hall, "Miss, you are here..."
"Tell me. What happened over there in the hall?" she asked calmly.
"At first, all the congratulators blamed the Marquis for neglecting the guests. The eldest lady put all the blame on you and the madam..." Xiao Shunzi told Feng everything that happened in the front hall at a very fast speed.
Jingyun narrated, and then followed her respectfully.
Jun Youqi's dark eyes flashed with admiration, "Yun'er is so smart. He already understood the situation before he arrived. She is indeed the woman that the king likes."
She stopped and gave him a cold look, "If you give it to Feng Guiwan, I will give it to you as well."
"Which sentence?" He looked unsure.
"All the men in the world are dead, and I won't even look at you." The figure walked away.
He stood there, with a trace of bitterness on his handsome face, "Actually, I guessed what she was going to say. I didn't want to hear it at first, but I hoped from the bottom of my heart that she didn't mean to say that. I hope I guessed wrong. Really.
When I heard it, it was really…”
Yuanzi stared at his master with a bitter look on his face, "My lord, are you sad?" Seeing that Feng Jingyun had disappeared in front of him, he complained, "Miss Feng Si is so blessed that she doesn't know how to be blessed. With your great love, my lord, if
Ordinary women would have been happy for a long time, how come she doesn't know how to cherish it?"
He straightened his expression and put a scornful smile on his face again, "If I were so easily sad, I would have died a long time ago. This is what Yun'er said. If she fell into my arms so easily, she would have died a long time ago."
It’s not Feng Jingyun anymore.”
"Alas." Yuanzi pretended to sigh, "I have been following you for so many years, and I don't know when the prince turned into an infatuated one."
"Infatuated?" He was noncommittal, his eyes were deep and unpredictable. He stepped forward again and chased her in the direction she was walking.