Only love ghost doctor poison concubine

Chapter 32
Hearing this, Yuan Chuhan's eyes widened uncontrollably.marry her?God!

As soon as she moved, the wide chair couldn't hold her anymore, she struggled forward and fell off the chair all of a sudden.

When she moved here, the person opposite stopped talking.Feng Zhijue stood up in shock, not knowing what to do.

Feng Li frowned slightly, got up and walked around, leaned over to help Yuan Chuhan who was lying on the ground, "Yuanbao, what's wrong with you?"

Yuan Chuhan looked up at Fengli, stared at him with wide eyes, and left here.

"Uncle Huang, is the princess sick again?" Feng Zhijue squatted down and grabbed Yuan Chuhan's left hand.

The left hand was wrapped with gauze, Yuan Chuhan subconsciously pulled back his hand but did not pull it back, Feng Li glanced at her, then hugged her up, and left his left hand out of Feng Zhijue's hand.

Hiding his left hand, Yuan Chuhan lowered his head and lay on Fengli's chest, panting heavily.

"Your Majesty, I will send the princess back first, she should take medicine." With a calm face, she turned and left the water pavilion with Yuan Chuhan in her arms.

Situ Lv's eyes darkened, "Your Majesty, Princess Yuan's boudoir name is Yuan Bao?" Fengli called her that way just now, and it sounded extremely strange to Situ Lv.

Feng Zhijue blinked, then shook his head, "As far as I know, the princess's name is Chuhan." That's right, then why would the uncle call her Yuanbao?so intimate.

Leaving the water pavilion, Yuan Chuhan was finally able to open her mouth to speak. Although she was still panting, she couldn't wait any longer, "Fengli, the little emperor just said that he wanted to marry me, and he would marry me after the Chinese New Year. Do you know? How old is he? Ah, you haven't even grown your hair yet, so you want to marry me?" Her eyes widened, because she was too excited, and the red bumps on her face turned purple.

Feng Li glanced at her with downcast eyes, "Who allows you to call me by my king's name!" Without stopping, she walked towards the study.

"Oh, that's not the point! He actually wants to marry me. Didn't you say you would keep me from marrying him? Why don't you do something? Your words don't count!" If he really doesn't count, don't Blame her for making a big move, unless their Feng family doesn't mind marrying a dead man.

The study was close at hand, and the guard at the door watched them approach, and then opened the door.

Feng Li directly carried her into the study, and then threw her on the soft couch by the window.

Turning over and getting up from the soft couch, Yuan Chuhan took out a silver needle to pierce himself, staring at Fengli and said, "Speak? How old is he, can he marry me?" He must be too young.

Feng Li sat down next to him, with a calm expression, "Mei Zhennan was eager to take back the government from the king, so he thought of a way to silence everyone. The emperor is in charge. Marriage is the first step." Marriage proves that He is an adult, he can take charge of the government.

The red bumps on his face faded, and Yuan Chuhan's attention was no longer on it, "The one who married their family, that's the queen."

Feng Li turned to look at her with deep eyes, "Empress, imperial concubine, marry at the same time."

Taking a deep breath, "I'm not afraid that the little emperor will be tired!"

"Are you scared?" She fell off the chair suddenly, Feng Li guessed that she was frightened.

"Yeah, it really scared me." Sitting there, Yuan Chuhan straightened his back.It was no longer her usual reckless and fearless appearance. When something happened, she really felt her head was getting bigger.

"It's just their proposal. The king hasn't agreed yet, so don't be afraid." Seeing her like that, Feng Li's eyes flickered slightly.

Turning her head, there was a trace of uncertainty in Yuan Chuhan's eyes, but when she touched Fengli's eyes, she felt instantly at ease.

"I don't want to marry the little emperor, and I don't want to live in that palace. I love medicine, and I really want to cure diseases and save people. If I'm buried here, I might as well kill me." This is the first time Yuan Chuhan is so serious with Fengli As he spoke, the sincerity in his eyes almost overflowed.

"Wait here for the king." Feng Li stood up and was about to leave.

Yuan Chuhan grabbed his sleeve, looked up at him, his eyes glowed with water, "Fengli, you have to keep your word, you can't break your promise and get fat."

Feng Li looked down at her, and did not refute her calling him by his first name this time.

He grabbed her hand and freed his sleeve, but he didn't let go.

"Wait." After saying that, he finally let go of her hand and turned to leave.

As he left, the door of the study closed.

Yuan Chuhan sat on the soft couch, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, she pretended to be pitiful, but it was pretty good.However, her pity also contains a third of sincerity.

However, this upward intrigue and intrigue is really shocking.Every strategy must be buried with countless people, just like her, she is just a pawn.

She is at the mercy of others and cannot resist. No one cares about her life or death.

Waiting in Fengli's study, this waited for a day.

Yuan Chuhan leaned on the soft couch and was drowsy. After the sky darkened, she felt even more sleepy.

Feng Zhijue and Situ Lv really stayed in this palace for a day, it seems that they are really free.The little emperor is not in charge of the government himself, he is a nominal emperor, and in the end he is an idler.

Sleepy eyes could not be opened, and Yuan Chuhan was tired of waiting, so he just closed his eyes and took a nap.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep, and she didn't know how long it took until she heard the sound of the door opening, and she woke up slowly, but her eyes were still closed.

The glazed lamp was lit, and the dim room was also illuminated. The servant withdrew, and the next moment a dark robe corner entered the study.

When Feng Li walked in, he immediately saw the person leaning on the soft couch with his eyes closed.When she left in the morning, her eyes were full of worry and her body was full of tension, but at this moment, the way she fell asleep was full of wanton and fearlessness, which was her nature.

Walking over, stepping on the carpet can't make any sound.

Stopping in front of the soft couch, Feng Li looked down at her without saying a word.

Although he was still a little dizzy, he still felt that someone was looking at him, his eyes opened a slit, and in his narrow vision, he could see Feng Li's handsome but unwavering face.

Seeing her peeping at herself there, the corners of Fengli's lips were slightly loose, "Drool is coming out."

Opening his eyes instantly, Yuan Chuhan sat up and raised his hand to wipe his mouth and chin, but there was nothing.

"Liar." He secretly rolled his eyes, and then remembered the business, "The little emperor is gone?"

"Yeah." After giving her a monotone, Feng Li sat down on the other side of the soft couch, his every move was full of extraordinary elegance.

"In a while, he won't come again, right?" It's better not to see her, otherwise, facing Feng Zhijue's appearance as her husband, she really couldn't calm down.

"Are you scared?" Looking at her, Feng Li said calmly.

"A little bit, anyway, I don't want to see anyone." The candlelight was dim, and her ivory face looked helpless.

(End of this chapter)