Chapter 1309: Jiang Ying Is Truly Wonderful, I Do Like Her
He couldn’t help but say, "The reason I say you understand a girl’s heart is because you can make our Zhi’er happy."
"She considers you a friend, always willing to spend time with you. Isn’t that enough?"
Hearing this, Feng Fuce’s cold brow relaxed slightly.
He smiled faintly, "It’s just that Bai Zhi’er has a good personality."
Prince Qing grew anxious, "So now can you tell me! How can I get along with Jiang Ying?"
Feng Fuce replied honestly and coolly, "But I don’t know."
Prince Qing was about to lose his mind.
After asking for so long, Marquis Wan hadn’t said anything useful!
Seeing him like this, Feng Fuce again said calmly, "Why not tell her your thoughts directly?"
"If you can’t even be basicly sincere, your worries are self-inflicted."
Prince Qing was taken aback, "Tell her what? Tell her I don’t like seeing her break ties with Song Yucheng?"
Feng Fuce folded his arms and leaned back on the chair.
"No," he said with a cold, sharp tone, "What you need to tell her is, you like her, marrying her isn’t a makeshift plan, but from the heart."
Prince Qing pondered, "This..."
Suddenly, he realized something was wrong.
"What do you mean by makeshift plan? Don’t talk nonsense, our engagement is serious."
Feng Fuce’s thin, cold, black eyes carried a gaze that seemed to see through everything.
Prince Qing felt as if he had been seen through.
Thus, his voice of argument became weaker and weaker.
Finally, he said, "Jiang Ying is truly wonderful, I do like her."
Feng Fuce sipped his tea, "Then go tell her."
Prince Qing hesitated, "If I tell her everything and she still rejects me? What I’m afraid of is, she might still like Song Yucheng."
"When the time comes, you can worry about it then. Whether to forcefully marry her or let her go free depends on your nature."
After saying this, Feng Fuce couldn’t help but ask:
"If it were you, what would you do?"
Feng Fuce happened to finish a cup of tea.
He casually gave a faint smile, "Kill him, forcibly marry."
Then, the empty teacup was decisively placed on the table by him.
Feng Fuce stood up, "I have official duties, so I won’t stay with the Prince any longer, feel free."
With that, he left straight away.
Prince Qing sat in silence for a long time.
Suddenly, he stood up abruptly.
"Let’s go, find Jiang Ying. I heard she entered the palace today, perfect opportunity!"
The guard hurriedly followed Prince Qing out.
Jiang Ying never expected that on the way out of the palace, her carriage would suddenly be stopped.
"Jiang Ying, come out. I have something to ask you." It was Prince Qing’s voice.
Jiang Ying couldn’t help but lift the curtain and look out.
Prince Qing was on horseback, with over a dozen guards, blocking the road firmly.
He held the reins with a serious expression.
Jiang Ying sighed, "Your Highness, I have urgent matters to attend at home, can we talk later?"
Prince Qing frowned, "What’s the hurry? Can I help you with it?"
Jiang Ying shook her head.
She thought only Bai Zhi’er could understand this matter.
Telling others would only waste time and invite strange looks.
Seeing her reaction, Prince Qing couldn’t help but sneer, "Fine, go attend to your matters, I’ll ask you again later."
With that, he pulled the reins and let everyone clear a path.
Jiang Ying, concerned about the birth dates’ matter, quickly had the carriage pass through.
However, on the way back, she suddenly remembered a more important thing.
"Must keep Song Yucheng!"
Otherwise, if he leaves in despair, even if the original owner comes back, it would be meaningless.