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Chapter 303 She doesn't want to marry

What, why is this guy so unrestrained? Feng Huali stared at her, but before he could explain to those people, Shen Yu was stunned at first, and then laughed. In this way, he was confirmed by the emperor, and he would definitely not be far away from becoming famous in the future. Shen Yu asked tentatively: "When will the emperor plan to give us Li'er a title? This is always not a solution..."

Feng Huali looked at Shen Yu with a snipe smile. Shen Yu was really, and he wanted to kick everything. Feng Huali turned around and saw an unfathomable smile on Yan Yu's face. He immediately understood. If he proposed marriage in front of so many people, how could Feng Qiufu, the old fox, not agree? Even if he didn't want to, he would have to marry the emperor.

Feng Huali pushed Yan Yu's body under the table, and said threateningly: "If you talk nonsense, I will never spare you."

"Then how do you plan to punish me?" Yan Yu attached his face. Feng Huali was shocked and hurriedly avoided some. The two seemed to be flirting, but this was the emperor. Everyone could only watch quietly without saying a word. Yan Yu brushed his fingers across Feng Huali's cheeks, and said before she was angry: "Don't worry, I will listen to you."

"It's better." Feng Huali looked at his frivolous smile. No matter how he looked, he was not a trustworthy person. But now he had no choice. If he dared to propose marriage, he would have to escape from marriage.

Yan Yu put down his chopsticks and sighed slightly, as if he was telling what a pity: "I want to marry you, but Li Er doesn't want to marry you."

What do you say? Didn’t everyone say that you can’t do anything randomly? Besides, Feng Huali, who was calling Li Er, couldn’t stand it anymore. The emperor’s recent temperament has really gone to extremes. When will it be normal? As expected, Yan Yu’s words were immediately captured by Shen Yu, and the mystery of the story was unwilling to let go: “Li Er is young and ignorant. How can the matchmaker’s turn be the one who decides marriage?”

Feng Huali glared at Shen Yu fiercely. Today she was really more active than anyone else. Then Feng Huali cast an anxious look at Yan Yu. If she really talked about this, her lifelong affairs would have to be decided in a few words. Fortunately, Yan Yu finally didn't lose the chain at the critical moment: "I respect her decision, and I must wait until she personally agrees to marry me."

Shen Yu smiled and tried his best to persuade him: "What is the emperor saying? Since the emperor likes Li'er, that's the blessing she has cultivated for several lifetimes. If you want me to tell me, the emperor should give Li'er a title as soon as possible."

This person who is a name sounds like a good thing for himself, but in fact he is not counting on himself to fly up to the branches to be a phoenix and relying on himself to develop his power. Feng Huali looked at Shen Yu, who was full of flowers in his eyes. At the beginning, this family was extremely poor to him. Now that he has value, he wants to use it to drain it. It’s so beautiful.

Yan Yu was much more at peace. He fell down the teacup in his hand, as if he was very angry: "My affairs. When do you need to worry about me? What do I say will do?..." Feng Huali was listening to it with pleasure, thinking that the emperor finally made people feel relieved, but who knew Yan Yu said next: "What should I do as soon as possible? She is my own sooner or later. What does it matter sooner or later?"

Feng Huali felt that if the emperor sat beside him, he should be anxious. He said so many times that he would not marry a scumbag in his harem. Even if he was a good person, he treated him very well. His face was particularly good between a young man and a tough guy, but Feng Huali would never break his bottom line: "Who is your woman..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Yu suddenly picked her up and placed it on his legs. Feng Huali fell into his arms without any warning, and his hand just brushed against the other person's chest. His body was a little hot, but it seemed very warm when it fell on the cold fingers. Yan Yu said in her ear: "Give me some face."

Although I was separated by the clothes, I could still feel the sturdy body under the clothes. For some reason, many scenes suddenly flashed through Feng Huali's mind, mostly the way the emperor hugged him, but most of the time he was in a state of unconsciousness. Feng Huali retracted his hand like an electric shock, which was really ridiculous. What kind of face is given? Even if you are the emperor and have a strong body, you can't force yourself to buy and sell.

Feng Huali guarded the bottom line and suddenly broke free from his arms. Then, under the shock of everyone's attention, he left the hall and returned to his room. Feng Huali locked the door, and even Yue Di refused to put it in.

Feng Huali was gasping for breath, but she still couldn't calm down. All she thought about was Yan Yu's scenes, and even Feng Huali herself couldn't tell her emotions. She wouldn't really fall in love with that emperor, that's not possible. Even if the emperor hadn't done those annoying things, the emperor was still the cold and ruthless emperor that everyone said.

Although I have become so tired of these days, I may one day become like I used to be. I have a bad face and a fierce face all day long, and I will kneel down if I have a disagreement. Feng Huali doesn't want to ask for trouble for herself. Besides, there are so many concubines in the emperor's harem, which one has a good ending. Two of them died just by knowing him and two miscarriages. The kind-hearted concubine Xiang was even poisoned several times, and he was wandering around the gates of hell every time.

Feng Huali was at most grateful for the emperor's love, and she would not have the blessing to accept it. Besides, the emperor has seen countless people, and he would be whoever he wants. I believe that in a while, he will naturally meet another new love.

Feng Huali was thinking, but the window next to him suddenly moved. Feng Huali turned around, but the window was directly knocked open, and then it was knocked out, and Qiu Feiyu was also standing up, rubbing his neck and rubbing it, "Li'er, why are you always like this? Why don't you say hello to me before leaving?"

Why did this person climb over the wall again and again? There were still many waves of people. Feng Huali was overwhelmed by the Yan Yu incident, and this "old lover" came in again. Feng Huali sat down and poured himself a cup of tea: "What are you here to do?"

"I like you." Qiu Feiyu blinked and said very easily, "Li'er, if you don't agree to marry me, I will follow you wherever you go."

Feng Huali looked him up and down, and when this old lady appeared, she kept pestering her. Where did she go in those eight years? Even if her predecessor didn't want to see him, he had already rushed in with his temperament. How could he still need other people's permission? Feng Huali asked lightly: "Then tell me, why haven't you met me in the past eight years?"

Qiu Feiyu was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Li'er, are you still angry about what happened back then?"

"What happened back then?" Feng Huali frowned. Seeing Qiu Feiyu's delicate and lustful look, she couldn't feel good. Qiu Feiyu always talked about this, but she was not her predecessor. How could she know what happened back then?

Qiu Feiyu hesitated for a long time before he decided to uncover the scar. Qiu Feiyu and Feng Huali fell in love, but the prime minister did not agree with the marriage. Later, Feng Huali was asking for trouble and Feng Huali to get back to the reunion and agreed. Unexpectedly, Qiu Feiyu got his father's order and had to go back to Yuewan City to practice in seclusion and did not leave the house for several years, so they separated because of this.

It was only six years later that Qiu Feiyu was able to come out, but Feng Huali never wanted to see him again. Later, Qiu Feiyu met her and she avoided her from a distance. It was not until not long ago that Feng Huali opened the window for him that he was able to wrap him up.

Feng Huali was quite ashamed. So, the reason why Qiu Feiyu couldn't get rid of him like he is now is because he blamed himself. Feng Huali thought about it and asked, "Did you leave a letter when you went back to Yuewan City?"

Qiu Feiyu shook his head: "I left in a hurry back then and I never left a single word."

"..." Feng Huali sighed. Qiu Feiyu deserved it. If it were him, he would never want to see him again in his life. He finally convinced Feng Qiu Fu, but he did not see Qiu Feiyu. Isn't this embarrassing this predecessor?

Therefore, it is natural for Qiu Feiyu to end up today. We can't expect an abandoned woman to return to her arms after eight years. Feng Huali was still at a loss and pity, but now it seems that there is nothing left.

Feng Huali pointed to the window where he came in: "You go, I don't want to see you."

Qiu Feiyu was stunned. He looked at Feng Huali incredibly: "What...what..."

"If you don't leave, I will send you away with you." Feng Huali's tone suddenly became cold. She rubbed her fingers. It happened to be a little itchy recently. It's good to use Qiu Feiyu to practice. "Don't let me see you in the end."

Qiu Feiyu lowered his head sadly, and after a while, he turned around and left with a dusty face. Feng Huali looked up at him, not feeling sad at all, but felt that he was much more happy. He just drove away the trouble that was entangled, and if his predecessor was still there, he would definitely not want to have anything to do with Qiu Feiyu.

The room finally became quiet after he left, but the quietness never lasted. After a while, someone ignored Yue Di who was blocking the door and broke in. Feng Huali knocked on the teacup impatiently, thinking in his mind when he should teach Yue Di some martial arts, so that there would be people who would always disturb him.

The visitor was Mei Chengyu. She sat next to Feng Huali without any hesitation, and did not treat herself as an outsider and then drank it, as if she treated it as her own room. Feng Huali glanced at the teacup, but unfortunately it would be impossible to use it in the future. She chuckled and said, "This tea is really bad. I vomited it all before I took a few sips. I asked Yue Di to exchange for a pot of new tea, so that you can drink my remaining things."
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