"Your Majesty, Princess Anping, the Seventh Prince and the Seventh Concubine have just returned to the mansion. They said they changed into new clothes and came to see you immediately. The Seventh Prince said that they can serve vegetables now. I wonder if the Emperor can serve vegetables now?"
Feng Chengjun didn't expect that Feng Chen and Su Feifei would not come to see him directly when they returned to the palace, suppressed their anger, and thought to himself: No wonder he didn't want to come to see me at the first time, he must be still worried about his mother and concubine. Forget about me.
Seeing that her imperial brother was angry, Feng Yingxue quickly comforted her: "Emperor brother, this Feng Chen and Fei'er have just returned home, they are dressed in dust, changing into new clothes is also a respect for you, why do you have to be angry?"
Seeing that Feng Yingxue had found a step for himself, Feng Chengjun directly turned over this article and said, "Then let's make some vegetables. After waiting for so many hours, let alone I feel a little hungry!"
Hearing Feng Chengjun's words, the butler secretly wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead, and being with the king is like a tiger, this is really frightening.
After Su Feifei changed into new clothes, she saw Feng Chen sitting on the edge of the bed frowning, sitting beside him calmly, gently rubbing his temples and saying, "Husband, what are you worrying about, don't worry about it." Fear that everything will pass!"
Feng Chen smiled wryly, looked at Su Feifei affectionately and said silently: "Fei'er, if one day I have nothing, would you still follow me?"
"Hehehe!" Su Feifei smirked, and seeing Fengchen's extremely insecure look, she held his face in both hands and replied: "I don't think it's your property and power, even if you have nothing, we still have nothing to lose." With each other, can't we make a comeback with our means?"
After receiving Su Feifei's answer, Feng Chen was finally relieved, he looked at Su Feifei firmly, and then the two of them walked towards the front hall with their fingers clasped together.
"The Seventh Prince, the Seventh Concubine is here!" A thick male voice penetrated the entire compound.
Feng Chengjun and Feng Yingxue looked up at the people who came, only to see Su Feifei and Feng Chen saluting to the two of them calmly, "Greetings, Royal Father, Princess Anping."
"Let's get down, it's getting late, let's have dinner together!" Feng Chengjun pretended not to care, and waved his hand to ask the butler to prepare tableware for the two of them.
"Fei'er, Fengchen, you are finally back. Brother Huang and I have been waiting for you all afternoon. Where have you been?" Feng Yingxue looked at Fengchen and Su Feifei curiously and said, "Since the last time I was appreciating After meeting you at the flower festival, none of you have ever come to see me, and I am almost bored to death in the palace."
"Anping, don't be rude!" Feng Chengjun scolded Feng Yingxue softly and said: "You are a princess of a country, how can you show your face outside all day long!"
Feng Chen didn't consider Feng Chengjun to exist at all, looked at Su Feifei dotingly, took a few mouthfuls of vegetables for her and said: "I've eaten too much meat, I'm a little greasy, you should eat more vegetables!"
Feng Chengjun looked at Feng Chen's behavior as if no one was around, and suddenly felt a little displeased. Thinking of his purpose this time, he had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart, looked at Sophie Fei from the corner of his eye, and said, "Seventh Princess, you follow Feng Chen We've been married for a while, why haven't we seen any movement in your stomach?"
"Why didn't we move, doesn't father know?" Feng Chen rolled his eyes at Feng Chengjun in displeasure and continued: "Is it possible that I was born to make him repeat my fate?"
Feng Yingxue looked at the atmosphere where Feng Chen and Feng Chengjun drew their swords and angrily confronted each other, she quickly eased the atmosphere and said, "Why are you so nervous about having a good dinner?"