Your Highness, You Stole My Heart+Extra Story

Peng Ji's paintings are fashionable in Jingzhou and one painting is hard to find, but Fa Yi managed to collect two, but they were both landscape paintings. This was the first time she saw Peng Ji's portrait paintings.

"So in the eyes of His Highness, prison wine is so good-looking?" Fa Yi looked at the painting and asked in a daze.

She didn't compliment it, but this painting, even Fa Yi himself, could see that it was beautified.

How can I be so good-looking?

In the painting, the background screen was replaced by a bamboo forest, while Fa in the portrait held a paper fan in one hand and smiled reservedly, like a fairy boy who does not eat fireworks.

Peng Ji smiled and handed the painting to Zhuxiang, who carefully took the painting and put it on the table behind to dry.

"No, no, there should be another one."

Peng Ji shook her head and said this, she was about to tell Zhu Xiang to go out first, but at this moment, she was interrupted by Mei Hua who came in.

"Your Highness, the refugees at the gate of the yamen have already started to make trouble, do you want to move now?"

Peng Ji almost forgot all about this matter, the few people before discussed that they would go to meet those refugees in person this afternoon.

"Zhuxiang, Plum Blossom, the two of you retreat outside the door first, and wait for me for a quarter of an hour."

The two stepped back in unison.

Only then did Peng Ji approach Fa Yi slowly, she looked at Fa Yi's smile and Fa Yi's exquisite facial features, "The son-in-law lowers his head."

Fa Yi obediently bent over and lowered his head.

Peng Ji slowly stretched out her hand to loosen Fa Yi's hair, walked quickly to the table, and found a wooden comb, she took the wooden comb to comb Fa Yi's hair, "This is the way I belong. Son-in-law." Looking at Fa Yi, whose hair was disheveled and showing a feminine posture, Peng Ji was satisfied.

She was faster in the second painting, almost never stopping to finish it in one go.

She thought that drawing the son-in-law on this paper would dispel the uneasiness, but she seemed to be even more flustered.

She pressed the four corners of the painting firmly, waiting for the ink to dry.But that spirit seemed to be discouraged.

Seeing that Peng Ji was just staring at the painting in a daze and ignoring herself, Fa saw the painting, so she took the initiative to look at the painting.

"Your Highness is indeed the number one noble lady in Jingzhou, and her reputation is well-deserved." Fa Yi praised.

Peng Ji was still staring at the painting on the table, "If I'm not a princess, then there's still some kind of No. [-] lady." After speaking, she raised her head and looked at Fa Yi, "Falaojiu, I'm not a princess anymore, is it? You are no longer the consort of this palace?"

She knew very well in her heart that this matter was like a stick in her throat, and it would always be her reaction.

She is not a princess, nor is she qualified to fight for the throne.

Everything you have as a princess will disappear in smoke.

Fa Yi was stunned, so His Highness was actually unhappy about this matter?Her highness should have been full of self-confidence, forever invincible, she would sit in the envied seat of the world and accept everyone's kneeling.

"Your Highness, you were born as a princess, and you will be a princess. There are gods standing three feet above your head. Prison Jiu and Your Highness are husband and wife who have worshiped the world, and they will always be." Her serious eyes infected Peng Ji.

She stepped forward to hug Peng Ji, and gently patted her on the back with comfort.

What else does Fa Yi not understand now?His Highness is concerned about his identity. Apart from being sad for his biological parents, he also has the fear of losing his identity.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, no matter what happens, His Highness will eventually take that seat."

Peng Ji tightened her arms and hugged Fa Yi tightly, "No, I don't care about this anymore. What I care about is whether the son-in-law will always be my son-in-law."

"Your Highness." Fa Yi's voice trembled a little.

"I have never longed for that seat so much, but I just wanted to fight for self-protection, but now, I only want to grow old with my son-in-law."

Fa Yi wanted to cry very much, he didn't know why he should be happy, but his heart was very sour.

After all, she won His Highness's heart, "Your Highness, even if you die in prison, you will die by His Highness's side."

"No, I don't want you to die. You are right. There are gods standing three feet above your head. You and I have worshiped heaven and earth. Once you and I enter the cave, we will be husband and wife for the rest of our lives."

Peng Ji no longer calls herself Ben Gong, and to her, in front of Fa Yi, she only has the identity of wife.

She had thought about it, wondered why she liked this person?She couldn't get an answer, but she knew clearly that she liked her.

She is willing and wants to be a real couple with Fa Yi, without the throne, without the dignity of a princess, it seems meaningless.

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

Chapter 60

Seeing that two quarters of an hour had passed, wave after wave of people were sent to observe secretly, and now one person returned. The refugees became more and more troubled today, and some people had already started to beat the drum at the gate of the yamen with their heads.

Fortunately, Liu Chunxi came back at this time, and seeing Mei Hua's anxious look, she stepped forward and asked, "I don't know what's the matter with Miss Mei Hua? Why are you frowning."

Seeing that it was Liu Chunxi, Mei Hua glanced at her and didn't give her a good look.

Zhu Xiang was a little surprised, she didn't say which courtier usually came, even if the unnamed officials from below came to see His Highness, at least they would reply with kind words.

Seeing Mrs. Liu's face, Zhu Xiang couldn't bear to stand aside with such a pretty face, and quickly took her words, "It's those refugees at the gate of the yamen, who are getting more and more out of control. His Highness is still in the room. In, not out."