Zhen Shan was so angry that he wanted to smack the table, but failed. Then he realized that there was no table in the room to smack, so he retracted his hand.

"Don't say that you are just destined to be evil. You are the only star of destiny. I am also determined to marry you."

Are you domineering?

Is there a model?

His Royal Highness the Regent instantly felt that he was two meters tall.

Queer: "..."

After Fuzao Niangniang regained her memory, what thoughts did she have about herself who was once in the second grade?

Yan Ye lowered his eyes and pursed his thin lips slightly, "Your Highness the Regent, where did I catch your eyes?"

"Everywhere."

Yan Ye looked at her coldly.

Zhen Shan raised three fingers and said, "In the conscience of heaven and earth, everything this king said is true."

Then, His Royal Highness the Regent clapped his fingers and praised: "First, your appearance is unparalleled, and it has really grown into my heart. Second, your intelligence is unparalleled. You haven't even gone to the battlefield yet, and you can defeat me."

The king has forced his troops to retreat. If I just leave you like this and go to the battlefield to confront the king in the future, then that’s okay. For the sake of safety, it’s more practical to marry someone back home. Thirdly..."

"Speaking of business."

Yan Ye tilted his head and interrupted, obviously unable to listen anymore.

"No, do you believe that I can blow your rainbow farts all night without any repetition?"

Yan Ye: "..."

"That's enough for you!"

Zhen Shan sighed helplessly, "You say you, why are you so cold-faced no matter what you say? Isn't it enough to praise you?"

"If you don't like it, go out."

"How can you do that? The king has chosen his own daughter-in-law, and he has to pamper her even when he is on his knees."

"……Shut up!"

Then this time Zhen Shanzhen shut up, turned around, and stood in front of the window with his hands behind his hands, looking at the bright moon in the sky. It would be more appropriate to hold a book in his hand and recite an impromptu poem to the moon.

The beauty rolled up the beaded curtain, looked out the window at the bright moon, and lamented her lovesickness. It was so sad and heartbreaking, so harmful!

Yan Ye: "..."

His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince rubbed his eyebrows to relieve the dull pain in his head.

If this was another murderous trick of Regent Fengyin, I have to say that she succeeded.

Qilinzi, who was praised by the world, was about to be angered to death on the spot.

Yan Ye really regretted it. If he had known that, he would not have cared about whether the Yue Congress would be trampled, and he would not have to face this woman now.

"Zhen Shan, what do you want?"

Zhen Shan slowly turned his eyes, his side face looked particularly soft and charming under the bright white moonlight, his red lips were glossy, and he lightly parted his lips, "Marry you."

Yan Ye: "..."

"Can you get out now?"

"I haven't said anything serious yet."

"you……"

Yan Ye's chest rose and fell violently, his pale eyes were filled with anger, and his ice-like cheeks were stained with blush. He was originally like a lifeless immortal, but suddenly became extremely vivid.

After admiring enough pictures of beautiful women sulking, His Royal Highness the Regent finally had a conscience.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry. It's hurting your body. If you don't feel sorry for me, I still feel sorry for you. I just want to tell you that you must be unwilling to let you marry me now."

Yes, so I asked you to live in Fengyin for two years, and we will hold the wedding again when you are really willing."

"What if I have always been unwilling?"

Zhen Shan replied decisively: "You will definitely be willing."

Yan Ye's eyes moved slightly, "Why?"

"I am so outstanding, and my status, appearance, and martial arts are all unparalleled in the world. If you don't like me, it proves that you are not attracted to women."

Zhen Shan said very confidently.

Yan Ye: "..."

"Didn't Taifu Fengyin teach you the word "reserve"?

"Isn't what I'm telling the truth true?"

Where in the world can I find another woman who is better than her?

Yan Ye closed his eyes again, and his voice was like a snow-capped mountain ice spring, biting and cold, "Is it Queen Feng Yin who doesn't agree with the marriage?"

Zhen Shan, who was being demolished, froze his confident smile and glared at him. Seeing his cold expression, he sighed in frustration.

"It's not all the wife-killing rumors you created. I really don't understand you. The Fengyin man is trying hard to marry me, but you, the patriarchal countries, are all eager to send men to my bed.

In the end, the king only chose you, are you still not satisfied?"

"Thank you for your love, I have no blessings to accept it."

"It's okay. If you are willing to marry me, you will be blessed immediately. The fortune teller said that I have a prosperous constitution."

Yan Ye's thin lips twitched slightly. Seeing that she was losing her tune again, he brought back to the topic in a cold voice, "You let me stay in Feng Yin for two years, aren't you afraid that I will mess up Feng Yin?"

"It's okay, I will keep an eye on you all day long, including eating, sleeping and bathing."

Yan Ye: "..."

"Regent Fengyin is very free?"

"I estimate that in the past two years, no one has dared to invade the Fengyin border. With the imperial sister in the government, it will be difficult for me to be idle."

Yan Ye glanced at her speechlessly. Does she understand what the identity of regent means?

Zhen Shan took a few steps forward, while Yan Ye pushed the wheelchair back.

"...Fourth Prince, do you want to be so disrespectful? Is this king a scourge?"

Yan Ye glanced at her lightly, his eyes seeming to say, you are more terrifying than a scourge.

Zhen Shan: "..."

That’s too much!

Zhen Shan glared at him again, "Do you still remember that last time I said that I would give you four cities as a betrothal gift?"

"so?"

"As for you, follow me, Huifengyin, and stop being naughty. I will let these four cities be completely handed over to you, instead of being given an advantage by your father who sold his son. How about it?
Chapter completed!