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Lei saw that she continued to pretend to be pitiful. "Madam, His Highness has always valued you the most, so you should do the right thing. Since His Highness is acting this way, how should we let the people in the mansion panic?"

"I got it …"

Gu Hua Jing impatiently waved her hand. Lei Wang immediately left in high spirits.

However, Gu Hua Jing didn't have any clue.

Maybe Feng Rong was troubled by her career? This Gu Hua Jing couldn't interfere.

However, this kind of eerie atmosphere wasn't a good thing. Gu Hua Jing sighed. How about we just try it casually.

At night, Feng Rong still had a cold and impatient expression on her face.

However, the dishes that Gu Hua Jing cooked for him, he ate them with great dignity.

He still had a constipated look on his face …

"Has Your Highness had something on your mind for the past few days?"

Gu Hua Jing poured a cup of tea and pushed it to Feng Rong's side as she casually said this.

The corners of Feng Rong's eyes twitched. She finally noticed it?

"If Your Highness doesn't mind, may I ask? Even though I'm just a woman, I want to help His Highness share his worries. "

"…"

Feng Rong didn't say anything. He felt that Gu Hua Jing's actions were just to express her gratitude.

Seeing Feng Rong's face turn even more unsightly, Gu Hua Jing let out a sigh of relief in her heart.

He hated those who did not want to say anything! How could he guess?

Annoyed, Gu Hua Jing was too lazy to play the part of an interpreter.

"Your Highness, is everything alright?" Don't always have that kind of expression, it's not good. "

"..." You don't look good? "

"That's right. What a handsome and handsome face, yet ugly."

Feng Rong was stunned, she stared at Gu Hua Jing, the disdain in her eyes … seemed to be real?

"Ugly?"

"Hmm … Anyway, it's not as pretty as normal when you're smiling. I like that."

"You like it, but how am I smiling?"

Gu Hua Jing nodded with all her might. This really wasn't bragging.

Even if Feng Rong's expression was uncertain, and her smile was a little bit sincere, when he smiled, he could really live up to the words "devastatingly beautiful".

Gu Hua Jing had just finished nodding her head when she saw Feng Rong's smile slowly dissipate.

Just like the morning mist, it was intoxicating.

"If you like it … do you want to touch it?"

The deep voice was filled with boundless allure, causing one's head to spin.

Can I touch it?

Gu Hua Jing looked at the peerlessly smiling face in front of her. For some reason, she couldn't help but raise her hand.

He had handsome eyebrows, eyes as deep as an ancient well, a high nose bridge, and sharp eyebrows …

Gu Hua Jing carefully and gently touched it, as if she was afraid of breaking it.

Finally, the soft palm of her hand stopped moving against her sealed cheek.

How comfortable …

The ice was cool, like the best of jades, and she seemed to be holding onto it …

Feng Rong didn't feel like she was despicable at all. She just used some inner force when she was speaking, which would easily disturb people's minds.

However, he would only be enchanted by his own voice if he had thoughts in his heart.

Seeing the undisguised fondness in Gu Hua Jing's eyes, Feng Rong's depressed mood slowly faded away.

She said she liked the way she smiled.

To like such emotions was not something that could be created just by gratitude!

The corner of Feng Rong's Weibo lips curled up as her smile deepened. She finally saw the amazement in Gu Hua Jing's eyes.

His Highness was in a good mood again!

Lei saw that he really wanted to dance and sing. He really wanted to throw himself in front of Gu Hua Jing and kowtow a few times.

As long as His Highness was in a good mood, then everything was fine!

"Bai Lingtian really has some ability. He was able to detect a few of the hidden forces in the Jianghu."

"Hehehe, that's all because of your majesty's brilliance. Let the Emperor send Bai Lingtian to exterminate the bandits first. The Fourth Prince doesn't have Bai Lingtian. It won't be that easy to expel Xuanli from his side."

"Tell the others to be a bit more careful when the news spreads. If necessary, we can reveal a bit of our identity."

"Hehehe, yes, your subordinate obeys."

Feng Rong raised her head and frowned, "Is your skin itchy?"

"Hehehe."

Lei Yu smiled like a dog, "Your subordinate is happy for your majesty. If your majesty is happy, your subordinate will be happy."

"Get out of here!"

Feng Rong raised her hand and threw a book towards Lei Wang. Lei saw that he was firmly holding onto the book, and smirked at Feng Rong as he put it down. Then, he respectfully left.

Feng Rong snorted as she shook her head.

Thinking back to yesterday, when Gu Hua Jing came to her senses and was flabbergasted by her own hooliganism, Feng Rong couldn't help but find it funny.

Reaching out to touch his own cheek, he revealed a mysterious smile …

Gu Hua Jing was in a daze …

"Madam, what's the matter?"

Gu Hua Jing slowly raised her head and looked at Qing Mei. She then shook her head and replied, "Nothing."

Qing Mei blinked and gave up.

Madame has been sitting here all morning!

Normally, it was impossible. After being bored for a while, he would find something to do.

Gu Hua Jing let out a long sigh, her mind was in a mess.

She opened her palm, as if she could still feel the touch of it.

Cold and silky, with a texture like jade … That was a face of a cover, and she actually touched it like a pawn?

And it took a long time?!

Did she go berserk last night? Are you tired of living with people? He actually dared to attack Feng Rong?

However … it felt really good …

Gu Hua Jing was lying lazily on the table with a silly smile on her face.

"Madam, Qingge is here to pay her respects."

Gu Hua Jing sat down and called for Qing Ge to come in.

Still in her plain dress and respectful manner, Gu Hua Jing narrowed her eyes and waited for Qing Ge to approach. She then took her hand and sat down beside her.

"Did Little Sister Qingge bring any new songs today?"

Qingge lightly smiled and lightly nodded her head.

Gu Hua Jing immediately became happy. She touched the back of Qingge's smooth and tender hands before letting her take the guqin.

Qing Ge couldn't help but blush when he felt the back of his hand.

It was like this for a lady. She always liked to rub and rub, but she was not annoying.

Qing Ge put down the zither, and played a moving tune with his fingertips.

His Highness had asked him to come visit his wife whenever he had the time, to accompany her in singing and playing the zither. His Highness had said that his wife liked her and wanted her to come often.

Qingge was also willing, but Qingge didn't understand.

How could Madame like her?

They were all women from His Highness' backyard, so Madam should have been itching to kick them all out …

Slightly opening his throat, the clear song rose and fell.

When Qingge saw Gu Huaxin's expression, she felt admiration and love for her.

Madam really seems to like her, but it's really … No one can understand it at all …

"Your Highness, you've come. This servant will go tell Madam about this."

With a wave of her hand, Feng Rong signaled the servant to stop and carefully walked into the courtyard.

"Hahaha, I knew it would be useful, right?"

Gu Hua Jing's excited laughter made Feng Rong's mouth curl into a smile. What did she do now?

"Madam …"

"Aiya, don't dodge. It's so slippery to let me touch it again …"

"This is for you. Spread it on your face every two days and wash it off in a quarter of an hour. Your face will definitely be tender and smooth."

Gu Hua Jing's voice was mixed with a clear, melodious laugh, seemingly very happy.

Feng Rong stood still for a while, but just as she was about to enter, she heard Gu Hua Jing's intoxicated voice.

"Little Sister Qingge, you're so pretty, especially when you're smiling. You should smile more. I like the way you smile."

Following that was Qingge's light laughter, as if she was amused.

The atmosphere in the yard was harmonious, but Lei suddenly felt like crying again.

Why? Was this for real?

His Highness had just regained his composure, why did he want to freeze someone to death like it was a freezing cold?!

The corners of Feng Rong's eyes twitched, and her entire face darkened.

So she could say these words to anyone she wanted?

Was it that she could like anyone who looked good from the bottom of her heart?

That was true. Didn't she like good-looking people to begin with? That's why I asked Qingge to accompany her more...

The corner of Feng Rong's mouth pursed into a straight line, and her entire body was emitting a cold aura.

After a long while, he turned around and left without a care in the world.

"Madam, His Highness said that he won't be coming for dinner tonight."

"Alright, I understand."

Gu Hua Jing nodded and then looked at Qing Ge. "How about little sister Qing Ge accompany me for a meal?"

"Madam, His Highness has said to invite Lady Qingge to serve us food."

"…"

Gu Hua Jing creased her eyebrows. How could this be?

But there was no other way. Qing Ge was actually a person with a sealed face.

Thus, as long as Gu Hua Jing reluctantly let Qing Ge leave, she would send someone to the kitchen to order some things she liked to eat.

In the front yard, Qingge served her consort for a meal, trembling with fear.

There was no one else in the room except for her. Why was the atmosphere so terrible?

Feng Rong remained silent. Even after dinner, she still did not let Qing Ge leave.

Qingge only waited in silence, but Feng Rong neither allowed her to touch the zither nor let her sing. It was as if she didn't exist.

"Your Highness, the Madam is here."

Only then did Feng Rong raise her head. "Let her in."

Gu Hua Jing carefully walked in with the soup in her hand and placed it on the table.

"Your Highness, you have to drink it while it's still hot. What did you use for dinner?" Is there anything that is not good for your health? "

Feng Rong didn't pay any attention to her, but took the initiative to pick up the bowl of soup and drink slowly.

Gu Hua Jing was already used to the volatile nature of a concealment. In any case, it's fine as long as she was willing to eat the soup.

"Eh? Little Sister Qingge, why are you still here? "

Gu Hua Jing suddenly noticed Qing Ge in the corner and was startled.

She quickly walked over, "Have you eaten yet? "Ah, why are your hands so cold?"

"What do you need Qingge for?"

Gu Hua Jing turned her head and the soup bowl in Feng Rong's hand had already been put down. Her pretty face was illuminated by the lamplight, but it was hard to see her expression clearly.

"Not really, but can I bring Qingge back with me?"

"No, she's here."

"…"

Gu Hua Jing was a little disappointed. She didn't want to let go of Qing Ge's hand.

Seeing the reluctance in her eyes, a nameless fire rose in Feng Rong's heart.

"The soup has been finished. What else does Madam need?"

"Oh, no."

Gu Hua Jing could hear the impatience in Feng Rong's tone. She tactfully picked up the bowl of soup and turned to leave.