Chapter 1939 Burden
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Gaming
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FengliuxiangWords: 1054Update Time: 24/01/11 22:08:32
Now that there was no other good way, An Yi nodded and asked Feng Qingchen to give it a try.
Feng Qingchen went out after eating, but Xue An came to the door.
As soon as Xue An entered the door, he shouted that he was hungry and insisted on An Yi buying food for him.
"It's past dinner time and you haven't eaten yet?" An Yi frowned. Now that Xue An lives in Fengwang Mansion, Anyi even suspected that Xue An followed the scent.
"How dare Prince Feng's Mansion treat you so slowly?" An Yi asked deliberately.
"How can their food be as delicious as yours?" Xue An sat motionless, as if he would not leave until he had enough food.
An Yi had no choice but to ask the kitchen to bring some of the remaining dishes.
Xue An didn't dislike it either and ate it with gusto.
An Yi hesitated for a moment. Xue An's stay in Prince Feng's Mansion would naturally affect Feng Qianshan's judgment. The best way now is to let Xue An go back to Xicheng.
"You are the king of a country after all. Isn't it inconvenient to be outside all day long? Aren't you afraid that the remnants of King Yuming and King Yuxian will come to take revenge on you?" An Yi asked.
Xue An smiled and said: "There are Feng Qianshan and Feng Qingchen here. Those remnants are afraid and dare not come. Isn't Li Siliang a good example? It can be said that it is the blessing of dragging down Feng Qingchen. Li Siliang is The largest rebel force in the Gen tribe, his death has the effect of knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger!"
An Yi frowned slightly, Xue An actually learned how to calculate.
Xue An, after eating and drinking, raised his eyes and looked at An Yi: "Actually, I wanted to give up on my own initiative and make things happen for you and Feng Qingchen, but that man was too arrogant and attracted Feng Qianshan to see me!"
Xue An used "I" to refer to himself, and his momentum gradually began to change.
An Yi felt wary in his heart and raised his eyes to look at Xue An.
Xue An couldn't help laughing: "So this time I came to ask you one last question. As long as you say one sentence, I will give Feng Jieyu a posthumous title. By then, with my imperial edict, everyone in Libu will have no reason to reject Feng Jieyu." Jieyu is buried in the Feng family mausoleum!"
Anyi said nothing.
"Are you like him, feeling that my kindness to you is a burden? I have never asked for anything from you. As long as you are willing to accept my kindness to you, is it okay?" Xue An couldn't help but go up again. In the first few steps, An Yi could almost smell the fragrance of crabapple flowers on his clothes. He once said that his deceased mother liked this fragrance the most.
Xue An looked down at An Yi. As the leader of a country, his attitude was so humble, which was even more touching.
"Take a step back. If you don't want to accept my kindness to you for no reason, just think of it as my compensation for helping me unify the eight tribes!"
An Yi hesitated for a moment and then said: "I can't promise you!"
Xue An was startled and looked a little disturbed: "Why? Is it just because of Feng Qingchen's poor self-esteem?"
An Yi smiled: "It's not all because of him, but also because of you! Xue An, the better you treat someone and the more you give, the more hurt you will be in the end. I know that it's impossible to be with you, but I still blindly Accepting your kindness and letting you continue to fall into the trap will only make you more and more miserable! What's more, if you do this, you may sacrifice the interests of Xiting Kingdom!"
Xue An laughed softly: "So you have me in your heart and are thinking about me!"
Xue An looked at An Yi, as if he had become the unconvinced little follower of the drug store again.
An Yi sighed, she didn't know that she couldn't let Xue An continue to sink, otherwise it would be a burden to both of them.