Seeing that he had no sense of existence at all, Fa Yi was not discouraged, so he clinged to her.He dragged a chair next to Peng Ji's chair, sat down beside her, and called out in a low voice, "Your Highness."

Seeing that she was still just staring at the teacup in her hand and ignoring it, he leaned his head over and shouted in her ear, "Yan'er."

I don't know if she was doing it on purpose or if she had just sounded like this, but this Yan'er sound was mellow and sweet. When Peng Ji heard it, she remembered that she called herself that way when she was injured, which was very familiar.

Peng Ji seemed to have a picture flashing through her mind in a hurry, she wanted to catch that picture, but she couldn't remember it.In that scene, there was also a person who shouted like this.

She stared fixedly at Fa Yi, always feeling that she had forgotten something, something very important, "My son-in-law, can I call again?"

Seeing that His Highness finally took care of her, Fa smiled and called again, "Yan'er." Her eyes were shining like stars shining in them.

But Peng Ji shook her head, "As before, the voice should be lower and smile more."

"Yan'er? Yan'er..." Fa Yi called several times tentatively.

She obediently yelled several times, changing her voice several times, hoping to please His Highness.

But Peng Ji didn't want to hear anything anymore, and the fantasy in her mind disappeared without a trace as if it had never appeared before.

She suddenly felt that her behavior was a bit absurd, and she was only thinking about some illusions.Could it be that something really happened, but I forgot about it.

If there are really forgotten things, I am afraid that they are some things that are not worth remembering, just like now I have already forgotten what I did today ten years ago.

"Your Highness, what's the matter? But the prison wine sounds bad?" Fa Wan wanted to make His Highness pay more attention to himself.

Now she wants His Highness to take care of herself, to take care of herself, at least in that way, His Highness always cares about herself.

Thinking like this, Fa Yi blurted out, "His Royal Highness, you can deal with me."

Peng Ji didn't respond clearly, "Huh?"

Fa Yi thought for a while, then grabbed Peng Ji's right hand and put it on his cheek, "Your Highness, pinch me."

Pinch me personally, anyway, it can be regarded as intimate contact.She added, "It doesn't matter if you try harder, just pinch me."

Peng Ji: ...

"This is the son-in-law, what's the matter?" Peng Ji withdrew her hand and asked with some embarrassment.

Oh my god, is Your Highness not even willing to pinch my face anymore?

A sense of loss arises spontaneously, begging to pinch his face, begging to pull his ears.

Reluctantly, she grabbed Peng Ji's hand and pressed it to her ear. In order to save His Highness some effort, she leaned her head towards His Highness's side again, almost touching the other's face before stopping.

With serious eyes, she said in her mouth, "Your Highness, pull my ears." She also smiled and comforted, "It doesn't matter if it hurts, I can bear the wine."

Peng Ji touched Fa Yi's forehead with her other hand, finally she had some other expressions on her face, and asked worriedly, "Is the son-in-law sick?"

Fa Yi rubbed the back of his hand ecstatically, "It's sick, just ask His Highness to touch it."

Peng Ji's heart softened, and she knew that this person was afraid to use her sweet words to deceive herself again.Unexpectedly, she still felt very comfortable in her heart, so she pulled out her hands violently.

Then she stood up, "I want to come to Zhuxiang to prepare some food, let's go downstairs and use some." Peng Ji forced herself to harden her heart, turned around and walked to the door.

This time, whatever you say should be aired out for her, nothing is more extreme, and I don't know what will be hidden from me in the future.If she thinks that all she needs to do to conceal herself is to say a few soft words, then when will she have to wait until the day when she can be honest with herself.

I'm afraid that the day when this person has no secrets or hides from him will be the day when his temples are gray.

Fa Yi looked at his empty hands and felt the coolness in his ears, and followed with some disappointment.She silently wrote down Qi Shilang's sum in her heart.

She had already determined that it was Qi Shilang who said all these things and nothing that His Highness would have misunderstood herself.

It must be Na Qi Shilang who told His Highness that Miss Chuyu is the princess of a neighboring country.I don't know where Qi Shilang's eyeliner is arranged, but he can check it clearly.Even that shameless woman Xiao Xiang could find out by herself.

It's that shameless, rotten mouth that can talk nonsense.

Extremely angry!

I don't know if Siqi has brought the medicine book in the family, it seems to have a prescription for dumb medicine.

Chapter 64

Peng Ji said that she was going downstairs to eat some food, but she really just used the pastry seriously. Fa Yi sat opposite her, casually grabbed a pastry and bit into it, but was worried in her heart how to let it go. Don't be angry, Your Highness.

Although she couldn't be said to be the roundworm in Peng Ji's belly, if she couldn't see that she was angry with her highness who had a cold face, she would be an idiot.

Why are you angry?It was nothing more than listening to Qi Shilang's nonsense, and he really thought that Princess Chuyu had something to do with him.Dejected, she thought, if she thought about it in a different direction, His Highness would be angry because she cared about herself.

What's more, if you get angry and hurt your body because of something that doesn't exist, if you get angry for nothing, it's not worth the loss.

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