Feng Ling thought for a moment and asked the king, "Your Majesty, why do you wish to marry me?"
The king looked at her with his unfathomable eyes, making Feng Ling feel that her question was a little redundant.
Just as she thought that he wouldn't answer, he said, "You're the successor of the High Priest. I'm the king of the Kingdom of Phoenix Skies. Only you are worthy of being my queen."
Feng Ling opened her mouth and said sulkily, "The daughter of a first-grade official is worthy too."
The king pursed his lips and looked at her. He had wanted to marry her from the moment he saw her.
After a while, he asked, "Don't you want to marry me?"
Feng Ling looked back at him, wondering if they would get into a fight if she nodded.
As if reading her mind, the king's lips suddenly curled into a dazzling smile.
