A tragic death in his previous life! Reborn to marry a stupid king and seize your kingdom

Jiang Fengqing's shoulders trembled slightly, and there was another burst of muffled laughter, and his chest rose and fell. After a long time, he said: "Since the apple hits you, then I will eat this bad apple for you."

As she spoke, she bent down to pick up the apple that had fallen to the ground and took a bite. The sweet juice immediately filled the tip of her tongue.

She took the apple and looked sideways, and saw that Nangong Li's forehead was really hit with a light red mark.

He was already a head taller than Jiang Fengqing, and now he was still pouting, with tears of grievance shining in his eyes, and his appearance was even more comical.

Jiang Fengqing was stunned for a moment, then started to laugh again, the smile in her eyes almost overflowing, and it took a long time before she started to try her best to restrain the corners of her lips.

"Why are Sister Fengqing here?" Nangong Li looked at Jiang Fengqing in surprise, her eyes bright astonishingly.

Jiang Fengqing took another bite of the apple, chewed it a few times and swallowed it before replying casually: "I saw an apple tree here from all the way, so I came here to take a look."

What's strange is that she walked around most of the academy just to find him.

Jiang Fengqing looked at Nangong Li carefully while eating the apple.

He is obviously a prince, with a tall and straight figure and unparalleled handsome appearance. She had heard in her previous life that the sixth prince was extremely smart when he was a child and had a photographic memory. When he was five or six years old, he could write good poems with just a pen.

Why did he become a fool for no reason?

What happened?

In fact, Jiang Fengqing never knew whether Nangong Li was pretending to be stupid or really stupid.

Because when she was deliberately strangled by Jiang Fenghua in Changchun Palace, he suddenly rushed over and knocked Jiang Fenghua down, allowing her to escape successfully.

Later, he sneaked into Jiang Mansion alone without being discovered by others.

Also some time ago, when he was in the academy, that Gao Xuan had just finished bullying Nangong Li and died the next night, and his death was extremely strange.

Is this really a coincidence, or did Nangong Li do it intentionally?

The more she thought about it, the more something was wrong. The more she thought about it, the more questions she had. Her expression gradually became serious and her eyes became dark. Is Nangong Li really pretending to be a fool?

If he was pretending to be crazy, and there were so many people around him, and no one noticed him for such a long time, then he was pretending really well.

But if he is really stupid, how did he cure his madness in his previous life?

And why did he recover from his madness at such a coincidence that it happened to be at the critical moment of seizing the throne in his previous life?

Nangong Li on the side saw Jiang Fengqing slowly change his expression. He narrowed his eyes slightly and keenly noticed something was wrong.

As her eyes moved, Nangong Li approached Jiang Fengqing and asked in a low voice: "Sister Fengqing, what's wrong with you?" Her voice was trembling.

"What's wrong with me?" Jiang Fengqing raised her eyes and met Nangong Li's eyes. Her round pupils were flashing, she threw the core in her hand under the big tree, wiped her fingers with a silk handkerchief, and looked at him calmly.

Nangong Li's eyes turned, and she grabbed Jiang Fengqing's arm again with both hands. She looked at her with concern and said aggrievedly: "I think there was something wrong with your expression just now. Are you angry?"

Something's wrong with her expression? This idiot sometimes observes really carefully. Jiang Fengqing's expression froze and she simply asked directly: "How do you know that the hairpin worn by Princess Yutong is fake?"

She stared at Nangong Li without blinking, for fear of missing any of his expressions.

Nangong Li's eyes were as clear as water, and he nodded matter-of-factly: "If it's fake, it's just a piece of scrap metal!"

"Why did you say it was fake? How did you tell?" Jiang Fengqing frowned and stared at him, taking a step forward and pressing her words step by step.

Nangong Li pretended to be ignorant, her eyes were like clear springs, and her tone was extremely sure: "I just know."

Jiang Fengqing stopped and was silent for a while, then suddenly raised the corners of her lips, and a vigilant smile appeared in her eyes. "Since you are so sharp-eyed, how about I reward you with something?"

Before Nangong Li could react, she suddenly pulled out a small silver hairpin from her head and stabbed it directly into Nangong Li's neck with murderous intent.

No, Jiang Fengqing is testing him!

Nangong Li suddenly opened his eyes wide and was surprised for a moment. Then the joking flashed through his eyes, this third girl from the Jiang family was really shrewd.

"Ah, help!" He shouted, his face turned pale with fright, and he squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, his whole body trembling.

Jiang Fengqing stood there, moving the silver hairpin in her hand downwards, and then pointed it at his throat. Her eyes were cold, and she watched Nangong Li purse her lips silently.

After a long while, Nangong Li raised his head tremblingly, his face stained with mottled tears. He had an expression of disbelief on his face and asked in a trembling voice: "Sister Fengqing, what are you doing?"

"I'm giving you something." Jiang Fengqing pretended to be innocent and raised the silver hairpin in her hand.

Nangong Li looked up at her, glanced at the silver hairpin in her hand, sniffed, and asked cautiously: "Really, really?"

"of course."

Unexpectedly, the next second, Nangong Li suddenly raised his head and cried loudly. His eyes were blurred. He opened his mouth tremblingly and burst into tears: "Wow, wow, wow~ I'm scared to death!"

"I thought you were going to stab me to death... Wuwuwu~" He fell directly to the ground, covering his face, and tears fell to the ground drop by drop along his fingers.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Fengqing's pupils trembled and her eyes were a little dazed.

She suddenly withdrew the silver hairpin from Nangong Li's neck and took a step back. She was a little at a loss and even started to stutter when she spoke: "Why, why are you crying?"

"Sister Fengqing, you're scaring me! Wuwu~wu..." Nangong Li removed her hands covering her face and looked up at Jiang Fengqing. Her eyes were red and swollen, her hair was disheveled, and she cried harder.

"It's just a hairpin, why did it scare you like this? You must be too cowardly."

Jiang Fengqing's eyes changed, she sighed softly, and looked at Nangong Li with regret and compassion in her eyes.

Just now, when she pointed at Nangong Li's neck with the silver hairpin, there was only shock and fear in his eyes.

Completely unable to counterattack or dodge.

If he was pretending to be stupid, then when she approached his neck with the silver hairpin in hand, he would subconsciously block it with his arm, or simply slap her silver hairpin away.

But no matter what kind of reaction it is, it will never be like Nangong Li's current situation, sitting on the ground and crying.

Jiang Fengqing closed her eyes, forget it, why should she compete with a fool?

She put the silver hairpin back into her bun, stepped forward and reached out to hold his arm, trying to pull him up from the ground.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Li's shoulders twitched as she cried, but she stubbornly shook off Jiang Fengqing's hand, turned to look at the other side, and snorted coldly: "Sister Fengqing is scaring me, I won't get up."

"Why?" Seeing his appearance, Jiang Fengqing was a little confused about whether to laugh or cry. She put her hands on her waist, raised her eyebrows at him condescendingly, and asked with a smile: "Then what do you want to do to get up?"