The Legitimate Daughter of the Prosperous Medical Fragrance Will Not Marry

Chapter 42: Wouldn't it be nice to be my person?

Chapter 42 Wouldn’t it be nice to just be my person?

 In the carriage, the silence was a little depressing.

Only the little thing like a doughy steamed bun slept soundly in Fan Qingyao's arms, with his pink mouth slightly open, and his saliva flowed into a river without even realizing it.

Fan Qingyao smiled with a smile that he didn't even notice, and gently helped wipe it.

 Baili Fengming looked at this scene with calm eyes, "You are in love with it."

Fan Qingyao lowered his eyes and looked at the little thing in his arms, and said softly, "It has something very precious on it, but I don't."

She was once innocent and had no time, but these things were eventually crushed into dregs and buried in the wasteland with her.

 So from the moment she opened her eyes again, there was only hatred and kindness in her eyes.

Baili Fengming remained silent and did not answer.

 The carriage returned to an oppressive silence.

The slow-moving carriage turned into a remote mansion in the western suburbs and then gradually stopped.

Fan Qingyao jumped off the carriage and frowned for a moment.

As far as she knows, don’t the princes all live in the East Palace in the palace?

 Baili Fengming walked up to her and said softly, "This house was the dowry of my mother. Although I don't come here often, it is always cleaned. You don't need to be as cautious as entering the palace."

After saying that, he walked towards the mansion first.

Fan Qingyao looked at the thin figure. If he hadn't raped the girl first, she would have really thought he cared about her.

The mansion is very large and also very elegantly built.

Fan Qingyao just took a few steps when he felt the instep of his feet sink again.

 Slowly lowered her head, this time a black charcoal ball stuck to her instep...

The little thing who had been sleeping soundly in Fan Qingyao's arms seemed to smell a familiar scent and struggled to jump to the ground, rubbing against the black charcoal balls.

The sticky appearance of one black and one white really looks like two hairballs turned into sperm.

Lian Xi explained in a low voice, "His Royal Highness the Prince picked them up at the hunting ground when he accompanied His Majesty on hunting. At that time, their parents had been bitten to death by mountain tigers. Our Prince was kind and took them back. These white ones are called Walking on the snow, the black one is called Chiwu."

Fan Qingyao felt heavy in his heart, it turned out that they were also two poor little people.

Lian Xi saw Fan Qingyao standing there with no intention of leaving, so he could only speak again, "Miss Qingyao, His Royal Highness is already waiting for you in the main hall."

Fan Qingyao nodded, then withdrew his gaze and went up the steps.

In the main hall, Baili Fengming was sitting on the soft couch, thinking about something. When he saw her entering, he smiled and said, "Come and sit."

Fan Qingyao was silent for a moment, then walked over and sat on the other side of the soft couch.

 Baili Fengming raised his eyebrows in surprise, "I thought you would be scared."

Fan Qingyao said calmly, "If His Highness the Crown Prince wants to do something to me, no matter how far away I am, so what? I will still be called right in front of His Highness the Crown Prince's finger?"

Even if you have to **** women, what else can't you do?

 Baili Fengming did not expect that the person who had been hiding his sharp edge in the palace would now show his claws and claws towards him.

 with  His Royal Highness, who has always been calm about things, was stunned.

Fan Qingyao touched the letter in his sleeve, unwilling to pretend anymore, "What exactly does His Highness the Crown Prince want? You might as well say it directly."

 “I want you to be mine.”

 Fan Qingyao, “…”

 Her hands were itchy and she wanted to hit someone.

Baili Fengming turned to look at her, with a soft and pleasant voice, "I heard that my mother said that you saved my life. Logically speaking, I should return this love to you, but now I don't even have time to take care of myself. Since you need me, I need you too, how about you help me treat my eyes and I will always stand behind you?"

 Having a prince from the Eastern Palace standing behind you to protect him is something no one can ask for.

 But Fan Qingyao had no time to be happy, she just turned her head and looked at the young man beside her in surprise.

By chance, he was still looking at her.

With their eyes facing each other, this may be the first time that Fan Qingyao seriously looks at the young man who was brought back from the gate of hell.

The jade faces and the lips, the eyebrows are picturesque, and Wen Runyu is clear and light.

Especially a pair of calm eyes, which hide the already restrained momentum even more unpredictable.

Looking directly at the prince is a serious crime, but at this moment, Fan Qingyao only stared at his eyes and did not care about other etiquette.

 Recalling her encounter with him in the palace, she could not find any trace of his unclear vision. His wrist suddenly tightened, and his hand reached out at some point. With just a little force, she was lifted up from the soft couch and threw herself into his arms.

 In my ears, there is a steady and powerful heartbeat.

 The smell of Zishu Xiang is all in your nose.

Fan Qingyao's heart beat hard for no reason, but he was more angry.

 Is this how she sees someone who can be frivolous?

  But when she raised her head angrily, she saw him looking at her with a calm expression, "This way we can see clearly."

It was at this moment that Fan Qingyao saw clearly the hazy eyes in front of him.

 The inside is turbid and the fundus of the eyes is white.

It was as if there was a layer of ethereal white veil covering the dark valley-like eyes.

 “When did this happen?”

 “It’s been like this since I woke up.”

Fan Qingyao looked at the calm young man in front of him. He would be lying if he said he wasn't scared.

In this way, when she entered the palace and saw him, he could no longer see clearly. In other words, with such a pair of eyes, even seeing something at a close distance would be quite difficult and blurry.

 But he was able to be calm and calm on the day of the palace banquet...

 The most important thing is that no one in the palace noticed anything unusual about him for such a long time!

Fan Qingyao had to re-examine the young man in front of him, how restrained and calm he was to be so young and mature.

Baili Fengming looked calm and just let her look at him quietly.

Even though the black eyes were covered with white mist, there was no trace of turbid evil thoughts.

Even with those thin lips, the words that came out were extremely unclear, "Heal my eyes and let me be your solid backing. Wouldn't it be good to be my person?"

Fan Qingyao nodded, but then shook his head.

 Baili Fengming raised his eyebrows slightly, waiting for her bold answer.

Fan Qingyao looked at him without fear, "I can help you heal your eyes, but I'm not weak enough to need the help of others to walk down. My path is my path, even if I step on thorns, I will be the same as others." It’s irrelevant.”

 Baili Fengming still raised his eyebrows, "So, you already have a way to get the Meng family to let people go?"

Fan Qingyao had always known that Ji Hongliao belonged to the queen, so she felt that it was natural for her to know about him.

"I have already made my plans regarding Heli. Even if my grandfather will seek support from Concubine Yu in the future, I can still find someone more powerful than Concubine Yu."

 “Are you talking about the father?”

Fan Qingyao nodded, "As long as the emperor agrees to my mother's reconciliation, I will bear all the expenses of the military camp from now on."

Grandma gave her a lot of money from selling charcoal, so she should be able to open a shop, even if it is small, she has a way to make it big quickly.

“Did you know that the amount required for a year’s military camp is one-seventh of the tax money mentioned by the Ministry of Household Affairs?”

Fan Qingyao’s eyes were firm, “Since I can say it, I can definitely do it.”

In the last life, even though she was brainwashed into being stupid by the Fan family, she still did not delay in making money for the Fan family and paving the way for Rong to become the wolf of Rongze.

Baili Fengming knew that she was bold, but he didn't expect her to be so courageous.

There are not many people in the world who dare to negotiate terms with Father.

“Your Highness, my servant...” Lian Xi walked in with the cakes that had just been made in the backyard. He raised his eyes towards the two people rolling into a pile and quickly stepped back with his eyes closed. “My servant didn’t see anything.”

Fan Qingyao realized belatedly that he was still lying on that warm chest.

 Baili Fengming looked at the embarrassment written all over the palm-sized face and half-smiled, "Fortunately, you also have such panic moments."

Fan Qingyao, who was getting up in a panic, said, "?"

 Baili Fengming smiled slightly, "Otherwise, I would really think that your little body contains a woman of seventy or eighty years old."

 Old-fashioned, serious, cold, and aloof.

 Fan Qingyao, “…”

You'd better shut up.

 (End of this chapter)

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