The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 6 Should I Call You Mrs. Gong or Brother-in-law?
"I don't know!" Feng Qingcheng spread her hands in distress, and looked at him with mischievous eyes, "You are not only my dead sister's original husband, but also the husband I worshiped, you Said, should I call you husband, or brother-in-law?"

She deliberately reminded him that her sister was his first wife, so it was naturally impossible for her to marry him.

Everyone knows that women who marry the Fourth Highness will suffer a terrible death. Her sister's accident in the house has been in trouble for less than a hundred days, and she can't wait to marry in. There must be some conspiracy!

Seeing him staring at her like this, without answering for a long time, Feng Qingcheng said again, "Why don't I call you brother-in-law from now on, what do you think? Does it sound very kind?"

During the short two hours of sleeping, Feng Qingcheng had already absorbed the memory of the original owner's body.

The man in front of him is the fourth son of the current emperor. He is extremely talented. He led the army to fight at the age of 12. He won more with less and never lost. He made the enemy famous and fearful.

It's a pity that God is jealous of Yingcai. He suddenly contracted a strange disease when he was 17 years old. All the famous doctors were helpless. Some people even predicted that he would not live to be 20 years old.

The queen mother was distressed and anxious, but in desperation, she suggested that he marry a wife for joy.

However, Cang Yanli had married six wives, each of whom died unexpectedly due to various reasons within three days of their newly married.

Later, rumors spread in the capital, saying that His Royal Highness is the king of Hades who ordered Rick's wife, but this man was born with a monstrous beauty. Even with such terrible rumors, there are still countless women who want to marry him.

Until Feng Qingcheng's sister married into the palace, they lived in peace with him. She thought that the rumors would be self-defeating, but unexpectedly, three months ago, her sister Feng Qingcheng suddenly died of a serious illness.

Feng Qingcheng and her elder sister have a deep relationship. On the night after Feng Qingyi was buried, she went to the tomb. There was no corpse in it, only an empty coffin.

What does this mean?It means that her sister is probably not dead!

But if he is not dead, why not contact her?
With many doubts, Feng Qingcheng found out that Feng Qingyi once entered the forbidden area of ​​the palace by mistake before contracting the 'bad disease'.

In order to find out whether her sister was dead or not, Feng Qingcheng took the initiative to ask the Holy Spirit to marry him as his wife.

Cang Yanwei looked at her face which was somewhat similar to Feng Qingyu, her phoenix eyes narrowed coldly, "Feng Qingcheng, you are presumptuous."

Feng Qingcheng smiled slightly, and asked knowingly, "What? You don't like this name?"

There was a sneer on Cang Yan's thin lips, and he said quietly, "Since you are married to the palace, you'd better have a sense of what to say and what not to say, otherwise you will be the next woman to confirm the rumors."

Want to scare her with that rumor?

She is not a rich lady who embroiders flowers and plays the piano every day in her boudoir, this kind of nonsense can't scare her!
However, one thing is certain, that is, there must be some big secret hidden in the residence of the Fourth Highness!

Feng Qingcheng hugged her hands in front of her, with frivolity on her white and beautiful face, "Really? I don't believe in this evil! If you encounter difficulties in the future, you can tell me, we are all husband and wife, help if you can."

"Oh?" Cang Yanwei looked at her with a bit of playfulness in his eyes, and walked up to her in two or three steps, "Just in time, I have something to ask for advice."

"Go ahead."

Cang Yanlei looked deeply into her eyes, as if he wanted to see through her, and after a while he asked word by word, "Where's the thing?"

Feng Qingcheng was stunned, "What?"

The man's eyes instantly turned three points cold, and his deep voice was oppressive, "If you hand it over now, I don't have to pursue the previous matter."

It would be bad enough for her to marry him as soon as she was born again, what does he mean by asking her for something now?
Could it be that the original Feng Qingcheng owed him money?
Thinking of this, Feng Qingcheng sneered and asked back, "Why, brother-in-law and husband, do you think my dowry in Feng's residence is too small?"

Cang Yanli had no time to go around with her, pinched her chin with his long and slender fingers, and warned with a three-pointed and seven-pointed tone, "Our patience is limited, I will give you one last chance, tell me! Where is the thing hidden?"

(End of this chapter)