Chapter 1109: Abandoning the Country for Him (3)

Fu Qingyi pondered for a long time. She looked back at the man lying on the bed, turned around and walked out of the room.

In the imperial study room.

The man in the bright yellow dragon robe sat in front of the desk, his sharp eyes fell towards the opened door of the study, with a dark light in his eyes.

"Father."

Fu Qingyi walked in from the door, his voice was neither salty nor cold, but also respectful: "You called your daughter, but something happened?"

"Qingqi," Fu Yu put down the memorial in his hand, "Father, I just heard that you want the girl from Tianyue Kingdom to marry Murong Yang?"

Fu Qingxi's heart skipped a beat. She suddenly raised her head and looked at Fu Yu in disbelief: "Father, are you sending someone to follow me?"

"If it wasn't like this, I wouldn't have known that you would behave like this. Because I dote on you and indulge you in everything, this is absolutely not allowed!" The man's tone was cold and stern, leaving no room for doubt.

He would never allow his daughter to spend her life guarding a living dead!

"Father!"

"Qingyi, to tell you the truth, among the young talents who will come, Murong Yang is indeed the one I am most optimistic about. You should carefully consider your marriage to him."

Qing Yi was startled, and she looked at Fu Yu with a slightly disappointed look.

"My daughter has always thought that her father is different from ordinary kings. Now she finally understands that as a child of the royal family, she cannot decide on her own marriage. Murong Yang is not what I like. I I don’t understand why you want to force me?”

Fu Yu's face darkened: "What's wrong with Murong Yang? He has good talent, and General Murong's strength is also good! He has always been infatuated with you, and has never been involved in other affairs. Qingyi, I believe that you will marry If you marry Murong Yang, you will never regret it in this life."

Fu Qingqi sneered, with a self-deprecating curve on her lips.

"No, I will regret it if I marry him!"

She put aside her sleeves and turned around resolutely, looking as chic and determined as the wind.

"Father, you don't need to say any more. I will not marry Murong Yang, and Feng Ruqing will definitely become his wife. In this way, I can be considered right by him."

"Qingxi!"

Fu Yu stood up suddenly, his face even more ugly: "You have forgotten that you fell into the water when you were young, and it was Murong Yang Fen who saved you regardless of his own safety. A few years ago, you wanted to leave the Kingdom of Haitian willfully, and even left the palace. Master, you ended up in danger, and it was Murong Yang who saved you! Why did General Murong die back then? It was also because he saved you!"

Fu Qingqi's footsteps paused, and finally stopped when he was still one step away from the door.

Every time Fu Yu said these things, it was like a needle piercing her heart again.

It filled her heart with guilt and guilt.

"Father, I know...I know everything," Fu Qingyi lowered her head and clenched her fists. After a while, a wry smile appeared on her beautiful face, "If I hadn't met him, maybe...you were so pushy. Me, I will marry Murong Yang to repay my kindness."

"But...because of him, there is no way to do it, no way anymore!"

The girl turned around slowly, her white clothes fluttering slightly in the breeze, and she smiled bitterly and sadly.

"I don't think that in order to repay my kindness, I have to risk my whole life's happiness. Father, in order to repay the general's palace, you have the heart to let me marry someone I don't love? Even the flower appreciation feast was done by you for Murong The excuse Yang Er made?"