Ghost King's Cute Pet

Chapter 38 Engagement
Feng Tian was in the imperial study room, looking at the two people in front of him, one was Grand Tutor Murong Yan, and the other was his daughter, Murong Qiushui, who was the gentle woman who gave Feng Er pancakes on the street last time.Murong Yan said to Feng Tian, ​​"Your Majesty, I have already made a decision."

"Teacher sure?" Feng Tian asked.

"Yes, after all..." Murong Yan smiled, "The little girl has reached the age of marriage."

Fengtian looked at the straight Murong Qiuren standing there, the tranquility on her face gave people a very comfortable feeling, and Fengtian was very satisfied after seeing it, this girl is not bad, "Okay, then it's decided like this .”

"The Ninth Prince hasn't come yet..."

Just finished speaking, the eunuch's announcement came from the door, "The Ninth Prince is here!"

Feng Xuan didn't even knock on the door, and went directly into the imperial study room. The strong aura emanating from him instantly shocked the father and daughter in the imperial study room. It was rumored that the Ninth Prince had a withdrawn personality and an ugly appearance. The sky is wearing a ghost mask again, thinking about it is really scary!Murong Qiushui turned his head away, and quietly clenched his hands.

"Father."

"Xuan'er is here."

"What's the matter?" Feng Xuan asked lightly.

Feng Tian frowned looking at him like that, did he just disrespect him that much?Sighing, "I have a happy event to announce today, Xuan'er, today I want to betroth you and the youngest daughter of the Murong family."

As soon as Feng Tian finished speaking, there was a brief silence in the imperial study room, Feng Xuan stood silently.Murong Yan probably felt that Feng Xuan was a little shy, so he said, "Lord Nine, my daughter..."

Feng Xuan glanced at him lightly, "Shut up."

"Uh... yes." Murong Yan bowed his head in embarrassment and retreated to the back.

"Xuan'er, you've passed the age of marriage, and you haven't had a concubine yet. Qiushui is a good girl."

Feng Xuan looked to the side, only to see that there should be a girl, a girl who looks very indifferent, but her sense of existence is so low! "I reject."

Fengtian's expression changed, "Do you want to never marry for the rest of your life?" Don't you want any heirs?

marriage?Speaking of these two words, Feng Er's figure unconsciously popped up in Feng Xuan's mind. If he wanted to get married, would Feng Er not want him?No, Feng'er probably doesn't know the meaning of getting married at all!

Seeing Fengxuan's silence, Fengtian thought he was a little moved, so he said persistently, "Qiu Shui is a good wife who knows the book and is reasonable!"

"Don't marry." Feng Xuan still said resolutely. In his opinion, getting married is not necessary. If you have to get married, the partner will not be the woman Feng Tian chooses for him, but the one he wants. that one!
Feng Tian's complexion changed a little, he stood up from behind the table, "The decision I made has never changed, it doesn't matter if you don't like Qiushui, feelings can be cultivated slowly, starting today, Qiushui will live in the Nine Princes' Mansion!"

The imperial study room fell into silence again, Feng Tian had a straight face, Murong Yan smiled obsequiously, Murong Qiushui stood quietly by the side, biting his lips lightly, with helplessness in his eyes, and the only one who couldn't see Only the masked Feng Xuan remained.

After a while, Feng Xuan moved his body, turned his head and left the imperial study room. Murong Yan looked at Feng Tian in embarrassment, "Your Majesty, this..."

"Don't worry about him, just send Qiu Shui to the Nine Princes' Mansion." Feng Tian snorted coldly.

"Yes, thank you Lord Long En!" Murong Yan immediately knelt down and kowtowed, and pulled her daughter along, "Qiu Shui, thank you, Your Majesty."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Murong Qiushui obeyed obediently.

……

"Feng, where have you been?" In the Nine Kings Mansion, Feng'er stepped on the ground in disheveled clothes, and was about to go out to find someone, when she saw Feng Xuan walking in with a sinister aura all over her body, she immediately ran forward to ask.

"Go into the palace." Feng Xuan said, seeing the little white feet stepping on the ground, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly picked her up and threw her on the bed, "Where are the shoes?"

"Here." Feng'er kicked the little shoe beside the bed.

Then, he was immediately slapped on the head, "I mean, why don't you wear shoes?"

Feng'er held her head and her ears drooped down. However, Feng'er could feel Feng Xuan's emotions keenly, as if she was not very happy. Although Feng Xuan didn't usually reveal her emotions easily, now Feng'er could feel it. .She observed Feng Xuan for a while, and suddenly moved forward with two small hands, took off his mask, and looked at his face carefully, "Feng, you are angry."

"..." Feng Xuan was slightly stunned, could Feng'er feel it? "Feng'er, do you know about getting married?"

"Married?" Feng'er asked in confusion.

"..." Well, he knew that Feng'er didn't even understand what it meant to be married.But...he really wants to know, "If a woman wants to come, what will happen to Feng'er?"

"Woman." Feng'er frowned, she could understand these two words, "Feng wants to live with a woman?" She didn't answer, but asked Feng Xuan instead, "Sleeping in a bed?"

Feng Xuan stroked his forehead weakly, Feng'er really understood thoroughly.When he was about to answer, Feng'er suddenly frowned, her tail hit Feng Xuan's chest unceremoniously, and her ears perked up, "I don't want Feng to be like this."

Seeing that she was like a small animal protecting food, Feng Xuan raised the corners of his mouth a little funny, and the displeasure and anger in the imperial study room just now dissipated. It seems that Feng'er is not so stupid, even knowing that she doesn't want him Living with a woman, huh...

"Master Jiu, Miss Murong is here." A guard reported at the door of Fengxuan's room.

"Well, back off."

Feng Xuan dressed Feng'er, and then prepared to take her out for dinner, and then send that woman away, that woman named Murong Qiushui, he will not marry her.

In the hall, Murong Qiushui sat on the chair with a calm face, with a gentle expression on her face, but her hands pinching the hem of her clothes revealed her nervousness. It was the first time I saw the legendary Ninth Prince today, and he really had a very temper. Bad, but—very brave, he said he didn't want to marry her if he didn't want to marry her, unlike her, who didn't even have the courage to refuse.

Just as she was meditating, a section of blue clothes floated past the door, and Feng Xuan's slender figure appeared at the door, followed by a little girl carved in pink and jade.Murong Qiushui immediately stood up nervously, just about to say hello politely, but heard a soft and sticky voice, "Sister..."

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