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Volume 1: Chapter 10: Feng Jin's thoughts

On the small bridge made of white stone, Feng Jin pushed aside the jade-like lotus leaves with one hand and walked slowly. The breeze came slowly, gently blowing his light yellow brocade clothes, like clouds rolling in the sky.

His brows are gentle, his face is gentle, and his chin is slightly raised as if looking far away, but there is no arrogance or domineering attitude. His dark eyes are introverted, and his thin lips are tightly pursed, but there is always a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, like the gentle breeze blowing ten miles away.

And passed.

Yun Qingchen was leaning on the white stone fence. When she heard the footsteps, she knew it was Feng Jin who was coming, but she didn't raise her head. She just lowered her hands and played with the green lotus in the pond. Qingyi was standing by the pavilion and was about to salute when she saw Feng Jin approaching.

, but Feng Jin motioned for her to retreat.

She quietly glanced at Yun Qingchen, and seeing that he had no objection, she slowly withdrew a few meters away, standing on a small white stone bridge shaded by dense lotus leaves.

Feng Jin looked at Yun Qingchen who was playing with the lotus leaves out of boredom, her fair and beautiful face, and her icy eyes as ethereal as the blue sky in the snowfield, and couldn't help but feel a little lost. She didn't cry or make trouble when she was alone, and she wore a light blue dress.

, in front of the deep green and bright red lotus pond, it is also so eye-catching, like a fairy from the world, unstained by dust, quiet and elegant.

Suddenly, Yun Qingchen reached out to break a white lotus in the pond. When she leaned slightly towards the fence, the fence broke.

Yun Qingchen's eyes froze slightly, and she sneered even more when she remembered Mrs. Xue's smile when she saw her walking towards the pavilion. She really had good intentions!

Just when she was about to fall into the water, Feng Jin was startled and flew over to pick her up. Her toes passed over the lake, and then she was dragged up by spiritual power, so that she did not fall into the water.

But when I walked through the messy lotus, I was startled by a flock of flying birds. The birds fluttered out and passed by the two people floating in the air on the lotus pond.

Yun Qingchen's eyes darkened slightly, and she lowered her eyes to look at the lotus flowers below. The fragrance swayed and hit her nostrils, and the wind sounded softly in her ears, like a ethereal music.

Levitation in the air is a state that only spiritual masters can achieve. King Bei Liujin has some real abilities.

"Qingchen, is there any serious problem?" Feng Jin took Yun Qingchen back to the pavilion, looked at her who said nothing, and couldn't help but frowning and asked.

Overwhelmed?

Hearing his address, Yun Qingchen frowned slightly, but she still raised her head slightly and looked at Feng Jin: "Qingchen thanked His Highness King Jin. But is it inappropriate for His Highness King Jin to call Qing Chen like this?"

Feng Jin felt the residual body heat in her palms, and she felt a little nostalgic. Suddenly hearing Yun Qingchen's words, a smile spread across her gentle and jade-like face, "You are my fiancée, how could it be inappropriate?"

Fiancée? Haha...

Looking at the gentle and elegant young man in front of her, he smiled lightly and was as gentle as the spring breeze, but she would not think that he really regarded her as her fiancée. Who would fall in love with a useless star who has no spiritual power and has never met before?

Gentleness is just the most perfect disguise for a careerist.

And Feng Jin is just such a person. He may appreciate beauty, admire the strong, sympathize with the weak, and pity the common people, but he has only one goal, the throne of Beiliu.

Nowadays, the prince is incompetent and weak, the emperor is old and frail, and Feng Jin is quite popular among the people. As a direct descendant of the queen, it can be said that he has all the right time, place and people. And if he is an emperor, his concubine will never be a

A waste of spiritual power, a sick bag with the reputation of being a disaster star.

After pondering for a moment, Yun Qingchen raised her head and asked, "His Royal Highness King Jin really wants to marry Qingchen?"

Feng Jin was slightly stunned, his face remained calm, but he had already denied it in his heart. Marrying Yun Qingchen as Princess Jin was impossible. Not only would he not agree, but neither would the Queen Mother.

Yun Qingchen sighed sadly on his face, but he sneered in his heart, "In that case, His Highness King Jin should not call Qingchen like that." What a joke, not everyone can call her by her name!

Feng Jin frowned slightly, looking at the sickly girl, growing lotuses step by step but like a weak willow supporting the wind, like a delicate flower blooming in the frost but proud and unyielding, she suddenly felt that her heart was complicated.

The eldest brother Feng Ye was established as the crown prince since he was born because he was the eldest son. However, he had poor talents and a naughty temperament since he was a child. He liked to look for flowers and ask willows, and was a romantic by nature. He was not loved by the Queen Mother. Even his mother and father were not fond of him.

Like it very much.

Feng Jin has been raised by the Empress Dowager since he was born. He is deeply loved by the Empress Dowager, his father and his mother. He has been gifted with extraordinary talents and excellent quality since he was a child. The Empress Dowager even asked him to learn the way of a king since he was a child, so he

You know, he is the designated heir.

Even Feng Ye, who is a compatriot from the same mother, is just his shield, blocking everyone's open and covert attacks for him.

And for so many years, he had always known that he had such a fiancée, but he never mentioned it. But now looking at Yun Qingchen, who seemed to be broken by the wind, his heart, which was protected by the emperor's art, felt...

I couldn't help but feel a little pain, and there was even more ripples in my heart.

If he had spoken a few words in front of the Queen Mother or his father, maybe her life in Wuding Temple would have been much better. But he didn't. He was ashamed to mention this tainted fiancée.
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