The upper deck of the ship was crowded with people, and the men brought by the princes of the Three Kingdoms were all leisurely blowing the river breeze.

Bei Ling'er gave a share of the things in her hand to Yan Yalan and asked her to give them to Mu Xichen in Xifeng, then walked directly to Ye Chenghuan's room.

"King Che, wake up and have something to eat."

Bei Ling'er had bright eyes and walked in gently, speaking softly to Feng Xiaoche whose eyelids were slightly trembling.

"Leave it alone" Feng Xiaoche struggled to open his eyes. The residual aroma of wine seemed to still linger in his heart. He was so dizzy that he didn't even have the strength to sit up. His breathing felt like a slight burning sensation.

Seeing the opportunity, Bei Ling'er couldn't miss the opportunity. There was a flash of determination in her eyes, and she reached out and touched his forehead. Suddenly, a piece of luck lifted up his back, and supported him with her delicate hands. The sobering soup in her hand was also

He fed Feng Xiaoche at the right time and said, "King Che, Ling'er is feeding you. I'm afraid you may be infected with the cold. You drink this first and wait until Ling'er goes to ask the Crown Princess for some medicine."

Wind chill?

Feng Xiaoche still caught the two words while feeling dizzy, and felt a delicate body pressing against him. A wave of disgust flashed through his heart soberly, but the powerful "Die Piao Fragrance" prevented him from mentioning too much.

With enough strength, he struggled to reach out and knock the bowl off Bei Ling'er's hand, and uttered a hoarse word, "Get out!"

"Prince Che..." Bei Ling'er seemed to be hurt and wanted to be bold, but her upbringing since she was a child prevented her from wiping this face off!

Feng Xiaoche tilted her head and slid off Bei Ling'er's body. She quickly pulled the silk quilt that he had kicked aside and covered her whole body under the quilt.

"Why? King Che, what's wrong with Ling'er? There's only one saint, why do you only like her?"

Bei Linger was wronged, but she was unwilling to give up. Apart from King Che, her only choices were Mu Xichen from Xifeng and Yan Nanzhao from Nanfeng. But even if they could make a comeback, how could they compare?

The truly noble King Che!

Apart from her identity, she really fell in love with King Che!

His handsome face like a hibiscus, his wicked phoenix eyes, and his voluptuous demeanor are many times more suave than the princes of the two countries. Even when he speaks, he makes people blush and their heart beats!

She still remembers the humiliation of being so charming that he could not get out of bed for three days and nights in the main hall, and in the Feng Clan, when he lifted her chin and said words about women who didn't like to live in a hurry.

, she really regretted it. Why did she follow the prince's brother's words and refuse to change her words?

Didn't the Crown Princess say that as long as they truly love her, wouldn't her wedding to King Che be scheduled for the day she returns from the Feng Clan?

It was her, it was she who ruined all of this. If she had directly proposed to marry King Che, she might have gotten her wish long ago.

Saint?

Feng Xiaoche heard these two words again while she was dizzy, and couldn't help but feel a burst of fire in her heart. She suddenly sat up from the thickly carpeted floor, with a somewhat blurred Feng eyes, and suddenly shot out a cold light, "What's wrong?

?A princess of a country is so shameless? I have long said that if I am not interested in you, I am not interested. If you want to marry, there are many men, so just don’t look for me!"

"King Che..." Bei Ling'er was scolded again by "Shameless", her bright eyes were gleaming, her pink lips were biting tightly, and she seemed to be about to cry.

Feng Xiaoche was already impatient, so she suddenly got up from the ground, rushed over with all her strength and opened the door, "Are you leaving?"

"Ahem..." Above the cabin, all the people under the Prince of the Three Kingdoms pretended not to be there, and Beifeng's people were even more impatient.

On this boat, there were several people who couldn't hear their conversation. A drunk man could refuse like this. How could a majestic princess give up without seeing a good thing?

Yan Yalan, who had already come out of Mu Xichen's room, seemed to have flashes of sympathy and disappointment in her eyes. It seemed that if she wanted to marry King Che, she would be like the moon in the mirror, so she might as well do it like this.

As the prince's brother said, it is better to either marry Mu Xichen or Bei Mingye than to return to Nanfeng and let His Highness the Third Prince, who has become the prince, use it to win over people's hearts!

On the lower level of the cabin, after hesitating for a long time, Xiao Xuanxuan came up with a big cake. Listening to Feng Xiaoche's hoarse and angry voice, his hesitant eyebrows stretched unconsciously, and he walked forward in a few strides.

"Sister Beauty, don't pay attention to this bastard. Eat the cake quickly. My sister asked me to bring it to you!"

What?

This little Xuanxuan actually borrowed flowers to offer to the Buddha. Is it possible that such words are not true?

Ye Chenghuan, who pricked up his ears and listened to the sound, rolled his eyes as he stared at the sky and the earth, but the corners of his mouth curled up in pleasure. Brother, if you really like it, do it quickly, otherwise, when you return to the court, I'm afraid Feng

The Emperor of Heaven will consider Feng Xiaoche’s marriage.

According to Feng Xiaoche's past, it is impossible to take the initiative to like you, so the road is long and long, and you will work hard to pursue it!

"Little Master Xuan, Prince Che's hangover soup is gone. Ling'er asked the Crown Princess to cook another bowl."

After all, Bei Ling'er was a princess. Even though the tears in her eyes were about to overflow, she still smiled at Xiao Xuanxuan. She ignored the sympathetic looks of the Prince of the Three Kingdoms' subordinates looking at her and quickly walked into the cabin.

On the lower level, a firm light flashed in his eyes

She, Bei Ling'er, would never give up like this. She went to learn from the Crown Princess. How could she solve the previous misunderstanding?

"Hey, bastard, you haven't woken up yet?" Xiao Xuanxuan entered the room and saw Feng Xiaoche lying on the ground again, yelling with a strange look on his face. He saw his face was flushed and as beautiful as a peach

His handsome face, a hint of surprise and unnaturalness flashed in his dark eyes

Is he really suffering from the cold?

Xiao Xuanxuan touched his forehead tentatively, his eyes slightly startled, but his crimson lips let out an unabashed exaggerated laugh, "Haha... I'm laughing so hard! It's just a wind blowing all night, and you're like

Do you really want to be reincarnated?"

"Go away" Feng Xiaoche, who was ridiculed, was so angry that his originally blushing face was filled with red clouds. His evil phoenix eyes opened in confusion, and then slowly became brighter, like the cold stars in the dark night, dotting the painting.
Chapter completed!