His Majesty is ill

Marriage Feng Konghua frowned again, he knew that something was wrong with his current state, he had lived for 18 years, from childhood to adulthood, he had never felt such a strange feeling.

In order not to let himself continue to become weird, Feng Konghua moved again, trying to pull his hand back, and even used some force.

But the other party held his hand tightly, and he pulled so hard, not only failed to pull his hand out of the other party's hand successfully, but drew a red mark on his wrist.

Feeling the pain, Feng Konghua had no choice but to give up his plan to withdraw his hand from the opponent's hand, and began to consider other ways to divert his attention, so as to ignore those strange physical reactions .

Listening to the even and steady breathing of the people around him, Feng Konghua couldn't help but start to guess what the people around him were thinking at the moment.

If he sincerely worshiped the old man, what kind of wish would he make?

Then Feng Konghua thought about the two of them going to Jiuyou Island on the boat again, what the person beside him had said about his sweetheart, and the overly soft eyes that this person was looking at him at that time.

The temperature on his face seemed to rise again, Feng Konghua frowned, shook his head slightly, and shook those eyes that were too soft out of his mind.

"Brother Yue, you must be calm and sincere in worshiping God, and don't be impatient.

Pray to the heavens, maybe the old moon in the sky senses your sincerity, Brother Yue, and will give you a good marriage. "

As if sensing his restless mood, the people around him held his hand tightly, and the soft voice came from his ears again.

"..."

Hearing this, Feng Konghua was stunned for a moment, and was speechless again, but his irritable heart seemed to be soothed by the soft voice of the other party, and he suddenly calmed down.

Seeing that the people around him seem to be serious this time, Feng Konghua sighed slightly, isn't it just worshiping God, since the king of his country is already made to kneel down, let's do it.

Paying homage to the moon, seeking marriage?

Feng Konghua snorted lightly, a disdainful arc curled up on his lips.

Where will I have marriage?

I have liked that person for more than ten years. As the king of a country, I rule the world, but I forcibly endured it for more than ten years, not daring to force that person in the slightest.

He even repeatedly rejected the memorials that demanded that he establish a concubine. The majestic king of a country has been on the throne for more than three years but the harem is empty.

What are you doing for yourself?

Isn't it just so that one day that person can understand his painstaking efforts, and can put the self who has been silently by his side in his eyes and heart?

But what did I wait for?

Ten years of forbearance, but only in exchange for that person to ignore him again and again, alienate himself again and again, and even tell himself in front of the civil and military court that he already has a lover who wants to stay with him forever.

But he couldn't do anything other than being astonished and angry, he didn't even know when that person had someone he cared about.

He thought that with that person's temperament, even if he didn't want to accept himself, he wouldn't fall in love with others. In the end, he would still be his own general. He was the only majesty he needed to protect. They would be in this form forever stay together.

----------------------- Seeking Zhizhi~~~~