Rebirth: Mighty Daughter

Feng Hongluan stopped and thought for a long time. Her eyes finally fell on the handsome face of King Jin: "You dare to violate the late emperor's imperial decree and marry me by force. We, a small family in the Feng family, don't have the guts."

He burst out laughing, not caring that this was in Feng Mansion: "I have said that there is nothing that I can't get, including - you, just say it happily, he and I,

Which one do you choose?"

Feng Hongluan raised her eyebrows, as if she was extremely conflicted in her heart. The engagement between her and Ling Che was made when the late emperor was still alive. She did not want to marry Ling Che, but relying on her own abilities, there was no way to violate this marriage.

As for Prince Jin, she believed that he had the ability to stop this marriage.

However, she also knew clearly that the only condition for King Jin to take action was to agree to marry him.

She was faced with a hateful man on one side and a cruel, greedy and shameless prince on the other. She weighed and weighed it again and again, and finally made a decisive decision: "Okay, I promise to marry you."

It is better to marry a tyrant than a bitch.

Hearing this, there was a smile of success in his eyes.

But she immediately said: "But, I will only be the concubine, and..."

"Say!" He said cheerfully.

"I will never work with He Jixiang."

"Heh, you may not know that the unexpected color I hate the most is green."

Green, yes, the adultery between He Jixiang and Ling Che undoubtedly gave King Jin a big cuckold.

Because of his words, Feng Hongluan couldn't help but take another look at him. Today, he was wearing a crimson robe. The robe was embroidered with noble auspicious cloud patterns. On his chest, there was a complex colorful flower. The color of the clothes

Colorful, if you look carefully, there is indeed no green among so many colors.

She smiled: "Your Majesty, it seems that you are really picky about colors. It's just that the prince's engagement gift has been sent, and in full view of everyone, does Prince Jin want to openly regret his engagement?"

"I don't understand how to regret a marriage and destroy people. I know a thing or two about it."

Feng Hongluan was startled, but soon regained her composure, and smiled gently at Jin Wang Yingying: "The prince is a master, Hongluan has heard about it for a long time."

"I take your words as a compliment, Feng Hongluan!"

"Your Majesty."

"You have unparalleled looks, but your figure is too thin, and I don't like it very much. This month, you should take good care of it and make it more curvy. Don't let me down on your wedding night."

He actually said such dirty words in broad daylight. Feng Hongluan was a girl from a boudoir, and she blushed in embarrassment.

He narrowly looked at her pink-faced appearance, laughed lustfully twice, stepped lightly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.