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Chapter 909 Abducting a Regent to Be Fengjun (20)

Now the little emperor is obsessed with him, and even gave him the purple gold phoenix bracelet.

If you let go now, all previous efforts will be wasted.

As long as the little emperor who can instigate him is wholeheartedly devoted to him, then this power is within easy reach.

He has no reason to give up.

He Lanting deliberately ignored some subtle feelings in his heart, and made up his mind to continue making false claims with the little emperor.

When Zifu delivered the meal, she just wanted to eat in her room, but when she turned around and was about to close the door, she saw He Lanting get up from the bed.

"Where are you going, Your Majesty?"

"Is Aiqing feeling better? I just passed on the meal, do you want to eat some?"

He Lanting said hello in a low voice.

Zifu turned her head and ordered another young man who was guarding the door, then walked in quickly, picked up the coat hanging on the screen, and offered to put it on for He Lanting.

He Lanting knew what this little bastard wanted to do, and it was useless for him to persuade him, so he stopped trying to persuade her and asked her to dress him well.

When she was tying the belt for him, He Lanting looked down at the woman around his waist, pursed his thin red lips lightly, and couldn't help but say: "Your Majesty, no matter how much you like me, this Don’t do things like changing clothes for men.”

"I like it, doesn't Aiqing like it?"

Zifu looked up at him, her eyes were as clear as glass, making He Lanting quietly look away.

The Adam's apple slipped slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Is your majesty treating Mr. Ronggui like this?"

"Aiqing is thinking wildly again. Of course, this kind of treatment will only be given to Aiqing."

Thinking of the absurd things that Zi Fu did for Rong Yu before, none of them were more absurd than a woman changing clothes for a man.

He Lanting didn't say anything about Zifu's denial, but he didn't believe it in his heart.

But after thinking about it, He Lanting didn't know what to think, and instead said what was in his heart, "Your Majesty has never changed Ronggui Jun's clothes, probably because Ronggui Jun didn't want to."

Zifu: "..."

After quickly fastening He Lanting's belt with her hands, Zifu hugged him by the waist, pressed against the man's chest, looked up at him, "Aiqing, are you jealous?"

"I don't have any."

"There is."

Zifu let go, and pinched his face boldly, "Aiqing's jealous appearance is really different from sleeping."

With the face being grabbed by this bastard, He Lanting just looked at her coldly, but didn't take any action to teach her a lesson.

It wasn't until the food delivery person knocked on the door, and He Lanting called to come in, that he pulled Zifu's hand away.

Zifu was very satisfied, she walked to the table leisurely and sat down to eat.

A meal also made He Lanting restless.

Zifu feeds him this for a while, and then feeds him that for a while.

Usually fed five times, He Lanting can eat twice.

Zifu never tired of feeding, He Lanting felt like sitting on pins and needles, his bowl and chopsticks barely moved, and was fed by Zifu.

He wanted to send the little emperor back to the palace countless times, so as not to trouble him here.It can be imagined that the forces that have not yet obtained it forcibly suppressed this idea.

After finally finishing the meal, the little emperor didn't stop, and wanted to take him for a walk in the mansion to digest food.

When she returned to the yard, Zifu continued to push forward, and asked him with sparkling eyes, "Aiqing, can I sleep with you?"

"No."

He Lanting's refusal was affirmative this time, and there was no room for negotiation, "I did not enter your majesty's harem, if your majesty wants someone to accompany you, you can go back to the palace to summon your two noble lords.

Or if His Majesty wants to accept other beautiful sons, the minister can also bring them back to please His Majesty. "

Hearing his words getting more and more outrageous, Zifu didn't interrupt him, but her expression turned cold suddenly, "You really don't mind?"

He Lanting's eyelashes trembled, and then he laughed, "Your Majesty's spreading branches and leaves for the royal family is the blessing of the Zirong Kingdom, and it's too late for me to be happy."

"okay."

Zifu didn't want to listen any more, she stretched out her hand to push him away, turned around and walked back to her room.

It seemed as if all his strength had faded away in an instant, and he fell motionless on the bed.

This dog man has a small mouth, he can't say anything nice, he only wants to anger her.

What to say to find a man for her to please her.

What a considerate minister.

Zi Fu just wanted to test his bottom line, He Lanting was fine, it was reasonable to reject her, but he still wanted to find a man for her.

Bah, dog man!
It's just getting more and more angry after thinking about it for a while!
Zifu rolled back and forth on the bed irritably, and couldn't fall asleep until most of the night.

Simply do not sleep.

He sat up from the bed, put on a coat, and opened the door to come out.

He still wanted to take a breath in the yard, but when he raised his eyes, he saw He Lanting sitting alone in the yard with several jugs of wine beside him.

Zifu rolled her eyes, then changed her expression, slightly pursed her mouth, and ran over eagerly.

Unexpectedly, she slipped into his arms, "Ai Qing, I just had a nightmare."

He Lanting drank a lot of wine, his face was flushed with crimson, and his cold and charming fox eyes in the past were naturally slightly squinted, showing a faint drunkenness.

But the drunkenness did not reach his eyes, he lowered his head and glanced at the woman nestled in his arms, "Oh? What dream did Your Majesty have?"

"I dreamed that you married someone else."

"Who did the minister marry?"

"I can't remember clearly, but I remember that you were going to marry someone else, and then I woke up crying."

"Your Majesty is going to marry someone else, why are you crying?"

As he spoke, He Lanting picked up his glass again and drank a glass of wine.

Unexpectedly, she would get this answer, Zifu paused while grabbing his clothes, raised her eyes that were reddened by mist, "You clearly said that you would not marry."

"I said it before, but I can change my mind. When I meet the person I want to marry, I will marry naturally. Do you think it is Your Majesty?"

He Lanting smiled lightly, but Zifu bit his chin, "You are not allowed to marry! No one is allowed to marry except me!"

"In the laws of Zirong Kingdom, there is no one that the queen can not allow her subjects to marry."

Zifu gritted her teeth, "Then I will marry you by force."

Since she gave birth to the root of emotion, she has become more able to understand and perceive the emotions of mortals.

Let him be free if he has what he loves, fake, all fake.

She just wants him to only have her in his eyes!

It is enough to taste the pain of the mishaps in that life once.

He Lanting didn't speak, but gently wiped the tears off Zifu's face with his fingertips.

This little bastard loves to cry so much, he is not at all like a girl from Zirong Kingdom.

After a moment of silence, he finally let go, "If you don't marry me, I won't marry anyone."

"This is what you said, don't change your mind!"

"it is good."

He Lanting had never thought of getting married at all, what he said just now was just to tease her by following her words casually.

Unexpectedly, this little emperor is not only a little bastard, but also a little crying bag.

(End of this chapter)