The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 542

in the carriage.

The brilliance of the night pearl is faint.

Add a touch of softness to that person's beauty.

Fenghua sat across from Yingye, carefully studying his face.

Heart commented:
My male favorite is really...beautiful.

Apart from beautiful words, there is no other way to describe Fenghua, and no words are enough to describe one of its stunning beauty.

Burn a gentleman like a demon like a moon.

I really don't know who spread the rumor that the ghost king looks hideous like a ghost.

Nonsense.

Fenghua handed him the mask in his hand, "Put it on."

"..."

Ying Ye took it, and asked in a strange way, "You...don't like my face?"

Obviously those girls... seem to like it...

At this time, the carriage suddenly shook violently!
Outside the carriage, Han Lie was in a turbulent mood and couldn't calm down. He suspected that he might have auditory hallucinations in his ears, and His Highness actually asked Miss Ye...

Han Lie: expressionless, heart surging.

Fenghua blinked his eyelashes and said, "No, I like it."

After thinking about it, she said emphatically, "I like it very much."

"..."

So why make him wear a mask?

Ying Ye looked a little puzzled, completely forgetting that he had always shown himself in silver, even when he was alone in private.

Those eyes were as bright as obsidian, and their brilliance was scorching.

Her Majesty the Queen trembled cautiously.

Mom, someone is here to seduce me.

Fenghua completely read what was in His Highness Ghost King's mind, coughed, and said, "Because your beauty makes people commit crimes."

Winning night: "..."

The carriage shook violently again!
A cold voice came into the car, explaining: "...Your Highness, the road is trembling."

I believe you ghost.

Fenghua thought coolly.

Ying Ye didn't say anything, and stretched out his hand to put on the mask.

However, the base of his ears became slightly hot, and a faint blush revealed his uneasy heart.

After putting on the mask, Ying Ye looked at her and asked, "Is that all right?"

"Okay." Fenghua nodded.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the car was a little quiet, inexplicably awkward and vaguely... ambiguous.

Ying Ye pursed her bright and flowery lips, and said softly: "This king has asked you to take off your mask and see your appearance. In exchange, it's your turn to tell this king... what wish did you make?"

Girls in spring should be all the same, and their wish is to marry a man who is happy.

Win night thought.

However, he inexplicably and stubbornly wanted to hear the answer from her mouth.

Be dazed.

Maybe.

Fenghua smiled slowly, and replied: "I didn't make any wish."

"Are you teasing me?" Ying Ye frowned delicately and asked.

Of course, he couldn't see his expression because of the mask on his face, but even though Ying Ye said so, there was no sternness or anger in his tone.

Fenghua shook his head and said: "No. I didn't tease His Highness, but there is indeed nothing written in the note on the lotus lantern."

Her expression did not seem to be fake, Ying Ye asked, "Why?"

"Even if there is a goddess living at the end of the Prajna River, there are so many people who come to the Flower Festival today to make wishes to the goddess, and the goddess may not be able to see the wishes in the lotus lantern one by one."

As Fenghua said, her red lips curled up slightly, exuding a lazy and arrogant taste:

"Besides, I don't believe it."

"I don't believe in God, I don't believe in fate, what I want..."

Having said that, she looked at him and said word by word.

"I'll get it myself."

(End of this chapter)