"I have always been half-fair to the Prime Minister. I have always had my own plans. But I didn't expect that Feng Qiwu and Qi Miao would take you to action, and even use you as bait to lead me over." He looked at her with care, his eyes colder, and he had hidden hatred, "You don't know the truth, so you rushed out rashly and resisted the fake, and then you were injured."

Youmeng was anxious: "Even if this is their plan, how could they know what happened between you and me?"

After a while, she took the opportunity to remember Qi Wu's rehabilitation in her mansion, told her about Ye Yuan, and lowered her eyes gloomyly: "Qi Wu mentioned you to me, but I didn't say anything to him."

"That's him testing you." He said with a clear heart. "Feng Qiwu is such a smart person and good at observing people's hearts. With her understanding of you, even if you don't tell him clearly, he can see what you are thinking."

Youmeng was hit by him and looked at him coldly: "You men are all tricky and scheming, and there is no good thing."

He deliberately raised his legs and pushed her closer to himself: "What I say now is the truth. It is the master's order to form an alliance with the prime minister. But for me, this is also a step that can't be a tiger's son without entering the tiger's den. Only when I become the Prime Minister's confidant, can I use him to help me realize my plan."

Youmeng looked at him deeply for a while, and a chill on his back: "You are so terrible... I feel that everyone is within your calculations. We are just your chess pieces. You can put us wherever you like, and who have you ever sincere to?"

As soon as she finished speaking, he forced her to hold one of her hands and forced her to touch her left chest. Youmeng wanted to break free, but he held it tightly.

"If it didn't hurt here, maybe I could have deceived myself, and it was just a use of you." He said frankly, "But when you were taken away by them after being seriously injured, I knew I couldn't deceive you. Have you ever felt heartbroken?"

The palm of his palm touched his warm heartbeat, and Youmeng's struggle gradually subsided.

He stared at her deeply: "If so, then you can see how painful I was at that time."

"What is your plan?" Youmeng looked at his eyes with mixed feelings, as if he wanted to find out how sincere and false he was at this time.

"In the past, it was just the world, but now..." He lowered his eyes and raised his eyes and said quietly, "There is one more you."

Youmeng was deeply stunned, and suddenly remembered what he said to her on the bed that night:

"Actually, I can marry you, but I'm afraid you may not be willing."

"I am a dignified princess, and I can't marry you if I nodded. Without a prominent background, what do you want to marry me..."

"The world."

At that time, he asked her seriously: "Is the whole world enough?"

And tonight he held her again, and said almost the same thing with a firm expression: "Take the world as your quest, marry you as your wife."

She looked at these eyes that were clearly familiar but inexplicably unfamiliar, and said nothing.

Thinking of myself being forced to choose a prince consort, it has been a few days since the official ceremony, I feel sad and my heart is suffocated: The promise you gave is indeed touching, but I can't wait...

I can't wait for that day.

Suddenly, my eyes became hot, and a heavy rain and fog appeared in front of me, and tears fell unexpectedly.

"What's wrong?" He was a little surprised, and his palm stroked her cheek, wiped her tears, "Why are you crying so hard?"
Chapter completed!