Before Li Feng could turn around, he asked in a cold voice: "If you take on the title of prince, your son will really... Is it destined to be responsible for your own responsibility in this life and have no chance of happiness?"

The father and son stood side by side, Mu Rongqi raised her hand to cover Li Feng's shoulder, "Before you can't confirm why happiness is." With a short pause, her hand slapped her meaningfully, "Accept the arrangement of fate."

After saying this, my father left alone. Li Feng stood there, his eyes wide but depressed.

Accept the arrangement of fate?

The strength of his father's palm was not strong and his tone was not strong, but it was enough to defeat all the persistence in his heart.

No matter how obscure it is, he understands it.

Li Yingfei had already followed his father with the team. Li Feng raised his head again, looking at the direction he was originally going, surrounded by endless darkness. He was not an indecisive person, but he had never been as confused as he is now.

It’s not that there is no choice, but that there is no way out.

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At night, Bowen Study.

Youmeng put the bamboo slips he had read in a few volumes into a dustproof brocade bag, put them back on the bookshelf one by one, and looked back subconsciously at the desk in the main position, and found that Su Zhi was actually lying there and asleep.

After going to Baiyun Mountain a while ago, I went to Laojun Mountain again. I was traveling by boat, and they had another big conflict. I haven't had much rest recently. I just returned home today. I think I'm tired, right?

Youmeng couldn't help feeling a little sad, walked over lightly, knelt down opposite the desk, tilted her head, leaned down, and looked at Su Zhi sideways, quietly looking at him.

He slept peacefully and breathed evenly, his delicate and handsome eyebrows and eyes, and his tempting slightly bent lips were so beautiful that he could not bear to break it.

Youmeng saw that he was crazy and couldn't help but feel more and more involuntarily. She leaned over to his face. She was about to kiss him, but found that his face was buried low and could not reach his lips.

She retracted helplessly and tried again at a different angle, but it was still a little bit worse.

She was ups and downs in a tangled way, changing several directions back and forth, only because he was too tricky at the desk and wanted to secretly kiss his lips without waking him up. This was really a technical job.

Just when she was at a loss and hesitating whether to continue, the man who was lying there was very calm, closed his eyes but curled his lips and smiled slightly: "Master, I'm really asleep if I don't kiss you anymore."

Youmeng was so scared that she was shocked and sat upright in an instant, angrily scolding him: "Oh, Su Zhi, you actually pretended to be asleep and lie to me!"

Then he slowly opened his eyes, revealing the bright starry eyes of water, looked at her lightly, and kept his smile and said, "The princess hasn't kissed me for a long time."

Youmeng was stunned. When he said this, his expression and tone were normal, but the look of loss could be seen in his eyes, which made her hear a slight sense of coquettishness and resentment.

Since they had a quarrel last time, she has cooled down a little enthusiasm for him, as if she has calmed down a little. Although she has reconciled, she is still a little uncomfortable when getting along and has less intimate contact.

She didn't know whether what happened to her and Yuan that night had more or less impact on her heart.

Thinking of this, she felt that she had done something bad. She was very sorry for him. She wanted to make up for it and her eyes became gentle: "Then don't move, I'll satisfy you a little."

Su Zhi turned his face and lay there waiting for her. She walked around the desk and knelt beside him, leaning over the face. In the middle of the line, he suddenly made a move and hooked her arms around her neck.

Youmeng fell down by him and exclaimed: "Oh! You rogue!"
Chapter completed!