The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 122 The princess ran away over the wall ([-])

Hearing this, Jun Zefan frowned and fell into deep thought. He raised his eyes and said, "In this case, it is also a good marriage."

Shen Qiaoyan frowned tightly, and clenched the thin needle on her fingertips with her right hand.

Is her father going to agree to this marriage?

Seeing that Jun Zefan was interested, Feng Weiyue was even more proud, she lay in Jun Zefan's arms and said excitedly: "Then the emperor promised to give Chu Chu to the prince?"

Jun Zefan burst out laughing a few times, he patted Feng Weiyue on the shoulder and said: "I still have to listen to what my younger brother wants, don't worry, Yue'er, I will settle this matter as soon as possible."

"Your Majesty..." Feng Weiyue lowered her eyes and whispered.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Jun Zefan coughed lightly, covering his chest in pain.

Seeing this, Feng Weiyue quickly stood up and worried: "Your Majesty, are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just a little tired." Jun Zefan said and lay back on the bed clutching his chest.

Feng Weiyue also realized that she seemed to have stayed for too long, so she stood up and said goodbye, "In this case, Yue'er will go back to the palace first, may the emperor be in good health."

Jun Zefan nodded and waved at her to signal her to back down.

Feng Weiyue knelt down and bowed before retreating.

The hall returned to silence.

After a while.

"Yanyan, won't you come down and talk to me?" Jun Zefan, who was lying on the dragon bed, said with his eyes closed.

Shen Qiaoyan was slightly taken aback.

Her father could still find her! ?

She also thought she was hiding quite well.

She twitched the corners of her mouth and sneered, and jumped from the beam to the ground. As she walked towards her father, she said, "Dad has good eyesight."

Jun Zechen sat up with a chuckle, "You're not good at speaking, eavesdropping on other people's speech."

The corners of Shen Qiaoyan's lips curled up slightly, and said coldly: "That's not as good as you, daddy, you just pretend to be here when you're not sick at all, daddy, you've woken up a long time ago!"

She thought of his father's steady pulse and healthy physique, how could he still be a man who was in a coma with Artemisia vanilla?
Jun Zefan coughed a few times to cover up the surprise on his face, he raised his eyes to look at Shen Qiaoyan with a faint smile, "You have a good eye for words."

"In that case, Dad, why do you pretend to be in front of that woman? The most abominable thing is that you actually promised that woman to give Jun Zechen a concubine!" Shen Qiaoyan clenched her fists angrily, "Dad, what are you doing? Don't take your daughter seriously! Are you worthy of my dead mother like this?"

After all, Shen Qiaoyan looked at Jun Zefan pretending to be tearful.

He lowered his head and sighed lightly, and said solemnly: "Stop talking nonsense, don't forget your identity, your uncle is different from you, he needs a good woman to take care of him, and grow old with him."

"What about me?" Doesn't she need it?

Shen Qiaoyan asked.

"Yanyan, to be honest, what you want is not in your uncle, don't forget what you promised me back then!" Jun Zefan said earnestly.

Hearing this, Shen Qiaoyan took a step back, looking at her father's round, fleshy face, she was momentarily at a loss for words.

What's wrong with her, she clearly agreed that it was only for the task!
Why did she forget her original intention after staying with someone for a long time!

"Yanyan, I tell you that if you can leave your uncle earlier, then leave earlier, and you can leave the concubine's matter alone." Jun Zefan pleaded to Shen Qiaoyan with a frowning sigh.

Shen Qiaoyan was at a loss for a while.

That's right, she only approached Jun Zechen to complete the task, she shouldn't have blocked someone's right to happiness, she...

Why did she think so, her heart still couldn't help but hurt.

(End of this chapter)