Chapter 730 Are you my king's Li'er or his Xiaoyao
"That's not what I meant."
It's not that he has changed his mind, or that he doesn't think he's good enough.
The key is that even if you know your identity, you don't have any memory of this identity.
I still can't figure out what mentality to adopt when dealing with people of this identity.
"You hate me?" Feng Yexuan suddenly stood up.
Chu Qianli just wants to escape!
But she knew that if she escaped, she would immediately anger him.
Feng Yexuan was walking towards her.
Chu Qianli could only try to calm down.
Since she is his wife, she shouldn't be so afraid of him.
Even if she still can't remember what happened in the past, she is willing to believe that she and him must have been very good in the past.
What Feng Jinrui said to her seemed to still be in her ears.
How many injuries and hardships has this man suffered for her?
She should be grateful!
Therefore, when Feng Yexuan walked up to her, stretched out his hand, pulled her over, and pressed her on the desk, even though Chu Qianli was extremely nervous, she still did not resist this time.
"What did they say to you? To make you so docile?" Feng Yexuan narrowed his eyes and stared at her still sallow face.
She has an ordinary face, not at all fair and delicate that a woman should have, but her eyes are indescribably seductive.
Sometimes he hates himself, why is he addicted to this!
"If I, the king, could be less deceived by you, why would I be like this!"
He snorted coldly, but this time he didn't do anything to her. He just glared at her fiercely, turned around and left.
Listening to these words, Chu Qianli felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
Although the words are slight, who knows the helplessness and pain in them?
"Your Majesty," Chu Qianli stood up straight and looked at Feng Yexuan who had walked to the door.
Feng Yexuan's tall body stiffened slightly.
Wait, wait, wait for what this dead woman is going to say to her.
But he didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to wait for any warmth. He would only wait for the invitation to be sent to him by her.
"My lord, no matter what, you'd better attend this banquet."
"I know that the current battle between you and King He is at a fever pitch. I also know that the emperor is not in good health."
She was not cursing the current emperor, he was his father and biological child after all.
But, let's face it, if the emperor's health is not good, the government will inevitably become turbulent.
"Your Majesty, he who wins the hearts of the people wins the world, and the confidence of your ministers in you cannot be destroyed."
Feng Yexuan stared into her eyes, with no expression on his uncertain face.
"Now, are you my king's Li'er or Ye Qingying's Xiaoyao?"
His dead woman is back again.
Calm and wise, but unfortunately, he could not see any attachment to him in her eyes!
Chu Qianli tried hard to adjust her breathing, raised her head, and met his gaze: "My lord, do you want to hear the truth?"
Although Feng Yexuan's face was still expressionless, his big palms clenched tightly in an instant.
What does she want to say?
"What do you think?" The man's voice, with a hint of hoarseness, hit people's hearts.
Chu Qianli knew that if he said the wrong thing, he might immediately become furious.
But she didn't want to lie to him.
"I am not Ye Qingying's Xiaoyao, but I am not your prince's Li'er either."
Under his eyes, which were so complicated and profound that one could not see his emotions clearly, she slowly calmed down.
The voice was neither light nor heavy, but extremely steady: "I am just me, Your Majesty, I am me. Whether it is Chu Qianli or Xiaoyao, they are just me."
