Although Feng Hongluan was quite curious as to why he came, could it be that he was here to propose marriage.

She immediately calmed down her expression, and Nuonuo meekly said: "I didn't know that King Jin was here, so I was neglecting him."

"It's not a grand tour, it's just a climb over the wall."

He smoothed his sleeves, looked at the crape myrtle branches nailed to the elm tree, and curled his lips: "That tree seems to be your enemy. I looked at you for a long time, and the moves I made were vicious, but they were not strong enough.

The momentum is not right. The new martial artist in my palace was once a martial artist. If you are interested, I will ask him to teach you."

Feng Hongluan calmly observed Prince Jin's face. He looked much better than the lustful and evil look he had when he first saw him. However, she still disdained the villain who climbed over the wall instead of the main entrance.

"Oh! No need. My father will teach me. The prince is probably here to find my sister. When you leave this courtyard, go straight to the first fork in the road and turn left. At the end, there is a Shuangfei Pavilion, which is my sister's boudoir."

His tone was polite and distant, and he wished he could have been sent away early.

He stood up, smiling evilly, approaching her step by step, and stood a short distance away from her. A pair of black eyes fell on her cheeks that were flushed from martial arts training, and his thin lips parted lightly: "I

The king is here to see you, Miss Feng, today. There are some things that I want to settle with you."

Feng Hongluan was shocked. After all, he was the king, and she was just a servant. If she really offended him, it would be a great disadvantage to the Feng family and his father. She lowered her eyebrows and lowered her head, Nuonuo said: "I don't know.

How can I offend the prince? Hongluan will stay with you in this room."

He sneered and lifted her chin with one finger. His fingertips were cold, with a chill that penetrated into the bone marrow. His eyes also became cold, and the smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared.

"Feng Hongluan, you owe me something, how can you not know it?"

Feng Hongluan was shocked. Could it be that he already knew the letter? It was impossible. Liu Xiang had only sent it out. It probably had just arrived in the hands of Concubine Li. How could he know it so quickly?

She tried to calm down and said: "I don't know where I owe you to the prince. If the prince means that I hit you on the street without knowing your identity, then I am willing to retaliate and receive a slap from the prince."

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"Ha!" He sneered, "That's all you owe me?"

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