Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Feng Qian blinked.

"I……"

Before Feng Qian could say anything, his lips were blocked by the other party again.

"..."

…

When Feng Qian finally had a chance to speak, the people at the ferry should board the ship and leave.

Even the boat is ready to leave.

Feng Qian: "!"

no!

Wait for her!

"Good, Anriella."

Before he had time to explain, Feng Qian held the boy's hand and ran towards the boat, pulling Arielia.

Halfway through the run, he realized that he had forgotten something. Feng Qian ran back with someone, and picked up the lonely lonely night lying on the ground into a basket. While holding the basket, he took the boy's hand and ran towards The boat that sailed away.

The royal guards below were stunned.

The king was taken aboard.

Is chasing? Still not chasing?

The king didn't resist, so why chase after him?

Do not chase!

The guards silently reached an agreement.

Panting and running onto the boat, Feng Qian threw down the basket in his hand, supported his waist and panted for a while.

call--

It's really physical work.

Gu Ye was caught off guard again: "...!!!"

The people on the boat looked at Feng Qian curiously.

It's just that when they caught the gaze of the young boy Baoliang, everyone silently withdrew their gazes.

"Why did you leave me?"

Angelina repeated the question again.

The boy's gaze was burning.

Feng Qian blinked her eyes, and said slowly: "Just leave temporarily, I will come back when I finish my work."

"I also asked someone to explain it to you..."

Before Feng Qian left, everything was arranged clearly, even the restoration of the identity of the little fragment boy was properly arranged.

It doesn't take a little bit of effort for the people in the palace to accept the fact that Snow White is actually a prince.

And Feng Qian also directly handed over the power to the other party. After she left, Anli Ruila became the new king.

In order to prevent Little Fragment from thinking wildly and doing bad things, Feng Qian also asked someone to tell Fragment that she would come back after finishing her work.

Anli Ruila looked at Feng Qian quietly.

He didn't say a word, just raised his hand, and his fingertips lightly touched the side of the girl's face.

"And do you like me? F... Ranchisco."

Feng Qian was taken aback by Anli Rella's address, and then remembered that Francesco was the original owner's name.

Such a long name does sound a little weird.

Feng Qian frowned, and blurted out: "Call me Qianqian."

The young man in front of him paused slightly, without any doubt, he called obediently: "Qianqian..."

Feng Qian nodded.

Hmm, that sounds pleasing to the ear.

so……

"Do you like me? Qianqian."

Angelina asked again.

"You're still young, Anriella."

After a pause, Feng Qian answered solemnly.

"So... that's why you rejected me?"

Anriella's eyes were calm.

"If you dislike my young age, I can wait for you."

Feng Qian blinked, um, it seems that things are starting to develop in a strange direction.

"Then..." The young man's bright red lips parted slightly: "Will Qianqian wait for me?"

"It's still half a month away, and I will be an adult, and by then I will no longer be considered young in terms of age."

"If...you dislike me for being mentally young and immature, then...Qianqian can get to know me again. Actually, I'm not young, from this aspect."

Feng was stunned.

Unknowingly, the lips of the person in front of her pressed against her again.

His forehead was pressed against Feng Qian's forehead, and his breath was close at hand.

"Qianqian felt it just now, didn't she?"

The boy's voice was soft, and he held Feng Qian's hand.

He gently held the girl's hand and approached it little by little.

He didn't know when the corner of Anri Rella's clothes was ripped off by him. At this moment, he was holding the girl's hand and poking his fingertips into the corner of his clothes.

Let the girl's fingertips touch her own skin.