Jing Moye sneered when he heard this: "Longing to old age? How can there be such a thing as growing old together in this world!"
He remembered some unpleasant things, and there was a bit of evil in his eyebrows.
Feng Shuying looked at him and said: "Your Majesty, what you said is wrong. How is it possible that you can't grow old together in this world?"
"There are countless loving couples in this world. They stick to each other and love each other all their lives."
"It's just that most of these couples support each other. They are equal."
"The kind of couple in which one partner is as low as dust is destined not to last long, because this will only lead to disapproval from the other partner."
"A couple who can truly grow old together must be two people who can stand shoulder to shoulder and give each other enough respect. It is definitely not the compromise of one party."
Jing Moye's eyes deepened, and he said slowly: "Do you want to grow old with me?"
Feng Shuying looked at him and said: "Yes now, but if the prince doesn't respect me at all, I think my enthusiasm will be exhausted sooner or later."
Jing Moye looked back at her, her eyes were bright and magnanimous, and the lights in the room shone warmly on her body, making her whole body feel a little warm.
If he hadn't known that there was no truth in her mouth, just by seeing her eyes, he would have believed what she said.
He snorted softly and said: "Liar, if you like me in your heart, you won't think about leaving the capital before the wedding."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at the cup on the table again.
Feng Shuying: "..."
She took a deep breath and coughed lightly: "That's not why the prince is so fierce every time he sees me. I feel that the prince doesn't like me."
"Even if I like someone again, I can't compromise on everything."
"So I thought that since the prince doesn't have me in his heart, I might as well give up Princess Chu's position and fulfill the prince's wish."
Jing Moye saw her eyes rolling back and forth when she said this, and it seemed like she was lying.
He was in a good mood today and decided to tease her, saying, "You said you like me, then you can prove it to me now."
Feng Shuying: "..."
She really wanted to use foul language. How could she prove such a thing?
Her mind was spinning rapidly, she took out a talisman from her arms and fixed it on Jing Moye's body. He was instantly unable to move or speak.
Jing Moye: "..."
She had been acting very harmless from the moment she entered the house, so he didn't have much defense against her.
Feng Shuying succeeded with one blow and was extremely happy.
If she hadn't known that he was too difficult to deal with and was afraid that he would settle the score later, she might have slapped him a few times and then called him a bitch.
She smiled and said: "I heard people say that to be kind to a person is to pay back what the other person has done to you in the same way."
After she finished speaking, she stabbed Jing Moye on the back of his neck.
Jing Moye: "..."
How dare she attack him!
Feng Shuying said with a smile: "The prince knocked me out several times with his hands before. I think this feeling is very good, so I also want the prince to try it."
After she finished speaking, she gave him another blow with the knife on the back of his neck.
Hey, he's not fainted yet? Cut again!
ah? He hasn't fainted yet? Keep chopping!
She struck him with the knife more than ten times, but he still didn't faint, but his peach blossom eyes were so cold that they could freeze.
Feng Shuying was not sure whether his neck was too hard or whether she was in the wrong position.
She had struck him so many times without knocking him unconscious. If she struck him again, his roundness would not be round enough when the accounts were settled in the future.
So she smiled and said to Jing Moye: "Your Majesty, I went straight to bed after chopping before, and we will do the same today."
After she finished speaking, she grabbed his arm, threw him over her shoulder, and threw him onto the bed next to her.
Jing Moye: "..."
Jing Moye: "!!!!!!"
He has been plotted against him in various ways over the years and is in a bad situation.
But those people were quite polite when they saw him openly, and no one dared to attack him openly.
But today, this daring woman not only dared to chop him, she also dared to throw him!
His face was as dark as the sky before a storm.
Feng Shuying felt comfortable when she saw his expression. She just wanted to let him experience the feeling of being bullied but not being able to fight back!
Anyway, she knew that although he was very fierce, he would never really kill her. After all, he had to rely on her to break the curse.
After she threw him on the bed, she put her arms around him and said, "My lord, be good, let's go to bed!"
Jing Moye: "..."
He was really going to be pissed off by her!
Pian Feng Shuying performed several meditation techniques on him. He had not slept for two days. As soon as the techniques were played, his mind began to wander.
Feng Shuying saw that it was effective for him, and decisively gave him a few more meditation techniques.
After he fell asleep, Feng Shuying proudly put her hands on her hips and said, "Sister, I can't deal with you yet!"
After she finished speaking, she pinched his nose and snorted softly: "I let you bully me! Don't you know that those who come out to fool around will have to pay back sooner or later?"
Jing Moye slept unconsciously.
Feng Shuying felt that such an opportunity was too sad, and it would be too bad to just hit him a few times.
Anyway, he will definitely settle the score with her when he wakes up, so why not just have fun again.
So she picked up the talisman pen and wrote the character "王" on his head. She looked at it and felt it was not enough, so she drew another stroke on his cheeks.
She laughed happily when she saw this scene, and the jade pendant floated out from her body and said: "Miss, it's almost ready."
Although Qiao Ling couldn't see what was happening outside in Yu Perry, she could hear the conversation between her and Jing Moye.
The aura on Jing Moye's body was so scary, she felt that Feng Shuying was playing with fire.
She floated out to try to persuade Feng Shuying, but when she saw Jing Moye's face, she couldn't help but laugh.
Feng Shuying said with a smile: "It's okay. He doesn't dare to kill me anyway, so why not play more exciting."
So she drew two more turtles on his face.
But she had just finished painting when Jing Moye's eyes suddenly opened and he grabbed her hand.
She was startled, but when Qiao Ling saw something was wrong, she immediately got back into Yu Perry.
Feng Shuying was a little surprised: "Why did you wake up?"
She knew the talisman she drew, and it didn't expire so quickly.
She thought of another possibility. He was already under a spell, and the effect of the spell on him would be greatly reduced.
So it's not impossible for him to wake up at this time.
Jing Moye pulled her over, pressed her down and said, "If you ask this question, you might as well guess what this king will do to you."
Feng Shuying: "!!!!!!"
She didn't want to guess at all about this matter. Retribution came too quickly. How should she deal with it?
