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The two of them looked at each other for a long time. Finally, Feng Xiwu blinked and interrupted the silence, "Your Highness …"

"Call me husband." Qu Jingxi s face darkened as he heartlessly interrupted her.

Feng Xiwu was silent for a moment, then bit her lips and said awkwardly, "Husband, I have been tormented for an entire day and I have yet to eat anything, can I …"

So it was just hunger? Qu Jingxi looked at her in shock, and saw that Feng Xiwu had a forced smile on her face as she looked at her, trying to curry favor with her.

There's some porridge on the table. Thinking about her sweet and soft husband from just now, Qu Jingxi's mood immediately became better. He started to worry that if Feng Xiwu didn't eat anything for the whole day, the greasy food at the banquet would make her uncomfortable.

After Feng Xiwu heard this, she beamed as she ate the midnight snack, completely ignoring the people around him.

Qu Jingxi looked at Feng Xiwu's satisfied expression, the voice of her good friend Gu Xiao continued to echo in her ears, "If you really like it, you have to express it, or else if you marry her and you still keep a straight face, I will think that you are doing it for the power behind her …"

Qu Jingxi stood with his hands behind his back, staring at Feng Xiwu.

At that time, Gu Xiao was drunk and stammered, "Actually chasing girls is very simple. First, be good to her, secondly, be good to her, and thirdly, be good to her …"

Halfway through drinking the porridge, Feng Xiwu finally noticed Qu Jingxi's bright and lively gaze.

She wanted to break the awkward silence, but just as she was hesitating on how to speak, Qu Jingxi turned and left.

"What?"

Feng Xiwu was confused, she did not care about the strange movements of the king anymore, and lowered her head to drink the porridge in her bowl.

Qu Jingxi had not come back since then, and only a small servant girl had brought him to a room that was full of food and drink. This room did not seem to be very big, but who would have known that there would be a special world behind the screen?

The little servant girl lifted layers of muslin curtains and a huge bath appeared in front of Feng Xiwu. The surroundings of the bath was decorated with white porcelain and a dozen or so Night Pearls illuminated the entire room.

The wide surface of the water was still steaming, and the center of the pool was sprinkled with tender petals.

Does Fourth Prince need to use petals to bathe? Feng Xiwu thought in astonishment, then thought about Qu Jingxi's seemingly warm and jade-like, but in reality, incomparably cunning face, and felt that this could be explained.

Perhaps everyone had some sort of special fetish, otherwise, those petals wouldn't have been specially planted for her, right?

Feng Xiwu's thoughts were in a complete mess as she stepped into the bathing pool. His fatigue from a day had been reduced to its lightest under the dense amount of hot water.

On the other side, Qu Jingxi was in a dim room listening to Zhu Qi's report. Suddenly, he sneezed uncontrollably, and the candle flame on the table shook in protest.

"Your highness has caught a cold? Do you want to add another piece of clothing? "

Qu Jingxi looked at him indifferently.

Zhu Qi was agitated by that gaze, and immediately bent down to explain: "This subordinate is only worried about the prince's body, the prince's body has always been robust and robust, how could he easily be terrified, this subordinate has been rude."

"It's fine." Qu Jingxi paused, "Where did you say? Continue."

On the night of the wedding, one was contentedly bathing while the other was taking care of his affairs in the study room. However, Feng Xiwu didn't feel that anything was amiss.

This time, she slept until the sun rose. Feng Xiwu woke up in the bright and beautiful morning and felt her whole body relaxed and comfortable.

Just as she was about to get up, Feng Xiwu suddenly felt the weight of her abdomen. Shifting her gaze downwards, a wrist was placed on her abdomen.

Feng Xiwu was sure that nothing had happened between the two of them last night. She just didn't expect that she would be completely unaware of his approach!

A hand was held horizontally across her waist, causing Feng Xiwu to be unable to move. She gathered her courage and carefully sized up Qu Jingxi's sleeping face.

It had to be said that not only was this fellow prettier than ordinary women, even his skin was much better than ordinary people. Thinking about how, as a woman, her skin was not as delicate as a man's, Feng Xiwu felt a sense of defeat.

Feng Xiwu's slender eyelashes obediently remained tightly closed. She raised her hand as if she wanted to touch it, but just at the same time, her long eyelashes trembled, and Feng Xiwu's raised little hand awkwardly stopped in midair.

"You're awake?" Feng Xiwu replied softly. She thought that she had quietly let go of her evil claws and was almost fooled by her harmless face.

Feng Xiwu waited for Qu Jingxi to get up, but she didn't expect her waist to tighten. Qu Jingxi moved closer to her, her head moving onto her shoulder.

"Don't move, sleep with me for a while longer."