Feng Qiming changed his voice and looked at Jin Wu: "There are conditions for being lonely."
"Your Highness, please tell me, as long as I can do it." Jin Wu's tone was calm and gentle, but when Feng Qiming stated his conditions, there was still a trace of cracks.
"Gu wants Poria to marry Gu." Feng Qiming's dark eyes glowed with a faint luster, and he said it with determination, as if he had no other choice except this conditional person.
Jin Wu's hand holding the lid of the tea cup paused, stunned for a moment.
He gently put down the lid of the cup and looked at him: "Your Highness, are you serious?"
Feng Qiming straightened his body and looked serious: "Of course, Poria called you master, so I should tell you this matter."
Jin Wu suddenly smiled lightly and glanced outside: "I really can't make the decision on this. Poria's father once said that anyone who wants to marry her daughter must pass his level and be unstoppable in this life.
Taking a concubine is a pair for life."
After Jin Wu finished speaking, there was a smile in his eyes without giving in at all: "Your Highness is the crown prince now, and will be the king of a country in the future, with a harem of three thousand beauties."
When Fuling, who was standing outside the door, heard this, her face turned pale, she pursed her lips and clenched her fists tightly.
"Furthermore, His Highness's crown princess is not the one who has the final say. Poria cocos is not only mine, but I will not agree to be his concubine. His father will not care whether you are the crown prince or not as soon as he knows it, and will just chop him up with a knife.
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Feng Qiming rarely calmed down. When he raised his eyes to look at Jin Wu, his eyes were as calm as water, and he said firmly: "No one can interfere with my own affairs, even if I sit in that position."
, what’s so difficult about doting on one person alone?”
When Fuling heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, but this was something she didn't dare to think about. How could it be possible to give up three thousand beauties in the harem for one person?
"Your Highness, your current situation does not allow you to say such words." Jin Wu thought of Hua Jie's temper and rushed here in person as soon as the news spread back.
"So, you don't agree?" Feng Qiming looked at Jin Wu with pressure.
"I don't have the final say whether you agree or not? The most important thing is what Poria thinks, Lang Qingconcubine, even if there are thousands of ways to stop it, it can't be stopped." Jin Wu did not answer directly, but he was making calculations in his heart.
From the looks of it, the little girl Fuling doesn't seem to be emotionless. It would be difficult to stay alone at the bottom of the cliff for several days without developing feelings.
Jin Wu took it back and said casually: "This matter depends on Your Highness and Fuling. By the way, Fuling's father may not be here soon, so Your Highness should say this at that time."
Then the two of them walked into the study and stayed there for a full two hours before coming out.
Feng Qiming's face has been gloomy since he came out: "Okay, I agree to these things."
"In that case, it will be a pleasure to cooperate." After saying that, he looked outside.
"I'm afraid some people have been waiting for a long time. Don't bear it if you feel distressed." After saying that, he walked out with his hands behind his back.
He looked at Fu Ling who was standing aside, regardless of whether the people inside could hear it or not: "Did you all hear it?"
Fu Ling lowered her head and nodded: "Yes."
"Look at your young selves, but there is one thing I didn't joke with you. You know your father's temperament and are inseparable from each other. He should be the one who comes to Shannan this time." After finishing speaking, his tone
With a hint of fun, Poria, who froze for a moment without looking, left.
A trace of panic flashed across Fu Ling's eyes, and when she came to her senses, there was already a tall wall of people standing in front of her.
When she thought about what happened next, she became angry. Facing the culprit, she naturally became even more unhappy: "What are you doing?"
Feng Qiming lowered his eyes and stared at her, then naturally stretched out his hand and intertwined their fingers forcefully: "Fu Ling, you can agree."