Chapter 259 - Lift the Curse Now
Evil Prince, Come Play With Me
Why was he acting as if they had been in love for hundreds of years?
He had attacked her for Nan Ningxinâs sake before, yet he was so madly in love with her right now? It was uncanny.
Feng Qingtian touched her face in pain. âLulu, I donât want to hurt you, but I canât guarantee that I can control my temper if you keep hooking up with other men. Donât make me do something that Iâll regret.â
Gu Bailu frowned. He was truly crazy.
âWhat do you want?â
How could she continue the contract with an insane Feng Qingtian?
âLetâs get married and have babies. I want you to be mine.â Feng Qingtian held her in his arms.
Gu Bailu chuckled. âNo, I donât want to be your wife.â
âWhy?â
Gu Bailu sneered. âIsnât that reserved for Nan Ningxin?â
Feng Qingtian turned her around. âI made things clear to her. She doesnât want the title of Princess Zi.â
âSo, youâve generally offered what she doesnât want, to me?â
Feng Qingtian was rendered speechless.
âThings between me and Nan Ningxin are complicated. I donât know how to explain it to you, but I wonât let you go.â
âPsycho.â Gu Bailu looked at him as if he was a lunatic.
Why did he harass her when he was in love with someone?
Was he using her as a tool to have his babies?
That wasnât happening.
âIâm very serious,â Feng Qingtian said solemnly.
Gu Bailu sniffed. âNo matter what you say, Iâll only stick to the contract, which doesnât mention marriage or children.â
âThen letâs make another agreement.â
âNo, we wonât.â
Nan Ningxin was her nemesis. One of them would die in the end.
Feng Qingtian was obviously protective of Nan Ningxin. There would be a battle between her and Nan Ningxin sooner or later.
Why would she have babies with the enemy?
âLulu, letâs make another one,â Feng Qingtian held her and said softly.
âNo.â Gu Bailu was unmoved.
She hadnât expected Feng Qingtian to become so soft when he was so tough a moment ago.
âWhat must I do to change your mind?â Feng Qingtian held her tightly without letting her go.
Gu Bailu sniffed. âI specifically remember that you told me âno fantasiesâ a month ago, and now you want to marry me. Arenât you slapping your own face?â
Feng Qingtian said, âYes, I am.â
He was quick and unconcerned.
Gu Bailu was almost amused. How had he turned into such a person?
How should she deal with that?
âI never had fantasies since then, but you better drop yours. I wonât agree even if your face is swollen with your slaps.â
However brazen and flexible you are, Iâll just stand my ground. What can you do?
Feng Qingtian was very angry, but he decided to let it go.
As long as she had his name, the wedding would just be a formality. He would just change her name to his in the royal palace tomorrow.
She wouldnât be able to escape anymore when she had his name.
âAlright, no marriage then, but I want you.â Feng Qingtian pressed forward, and Gu Bailu felt something poking her.