Prince Allure: Marry a Black-bellied Little Xianggong

Chapter 1121 [Huarong Chapter] Shouldn't I have thoughts about you?
In the past year, it is impossible for her not to feel Feng Jianchou's thoughts, but when she herself suffers from being infatuated with the young master, how can she face other things?

Huarong thought, the messy flowers and plants in Bihu must have been whipped by her.

When she feels sad, she always wants to come here to vent.

However, she also knew that Feng Jianchou would accompany her every time.

Huarong was so tired, she sat by the lake in a daze, Feng Jianchou walked up to her and sat beside her.

After a long silence, he turned his head and said, "The sadness in your heart is actually the same as mine."

He said, but she was almost startled, turned around and looked at him in panic.

What is he saying?She is sad, he is also sad?
Feng Jian smiled wryly, "Hua Rong, you are as smart as you, you already know what I'm thinking, I will treat you the way you treat my son—"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

When the matter was suddenly brought up by him, Huarong felt her heart tighten, and even the hand holding the whip tightened a lot.

"Am I talking nonsense? Huarong, do you not dare to believe it, or do you simply not want to believe it?"

Seeing her vigilant look, he couldn't help but smile wryly, feeling helpless in every possible way.

When he said such a sentence, it actually made her look shocked.

"I... since you know what I'm thinking, you shouldn't—"

"Shouldn't have thought about you?"

Feng Jianshou took her words, said lightly, picked up a stone on the ground, threw it into the lake, and hit a burst of water, rippling and rippling.

These days, seeing her thinking of ways to get close to the young master all the time, he couldn't help but want to sigh.

There was even an urge to wake her up, could it be that it must be the young master?

"I want to go back."

Huarong looked at the ripples on the lake, feeling her heart was disturbed, she got up quickly and walked towards her horse.

"Do you still want to escape? You know that the young master doesn't have you in his heart!"

He was behind her and said loudly!

Huarong seemed to be stimulated, and her whole body was nailed to the spot. After a while, she suddenly turned her head and stared at him coldly.

"So what? You don't need to tell me that Feng Qianxia is dead, and you won't remember her forever!" She hated Feng Jianchou for revealing the deepest wound in her heart.

(End of this chapter)