While everyone was panicking and going crazy and making a ruckus in the Qingshuanan, Tang Qing was sitting at the table.

With the chopsticks in her perfectly fine hand, she squinted her beautiful eyes and stared at the white jade bowl without moving as she pursed her lips.

"Eat."

Feng Jiu Li's voice was calm, with a slight smile on his lips, it was extremely gentle.

However, just by looking at his eyes, one could see that this immortal person was extremely irritable at this moment.

"But I'm full."

Tang Qing frowned, she turned and look at the man beside her, staring at him with determination, his expression equally serious.

"Moreover, this is already the sixth bowl. Moreover, it's already late at night. What I have to eat today has already exceeded the standard."

The corner of Feng Jiu Li's brows twitched, his thin lips pursed, and a trace of amusement seemed to rise in his black eyes.

"That was what you said when you ate Fifth Wan." He raised his hand and brought his slender fingers to the edge of the bowl.

"Furthermore, This King has already told you that This King does not accept your 'and'. Furthermore, palace mama has also said that these two days are special and can lift your food ban."

He smiled faintly at Yan Yan Yan, his handsome face warm.

Ever since he became a ghost, Tang Qing had rarely felt helpless, because when she encountered a problem that she couldn't solve, the only thing she could think of was how to solve it.

But today, from the time Feng Jiu Li had retrieved it, she could not remember just how many times he had been helplessly attacked.

"You don't need to lose weight," Feng Jiu Li's voice sounded a little more patient.

In fact, it was rare for him to be this patient. Furthermore, this kind of patience was used to persuade a little girl to eat more.

"When I first met you, I didn't think anything bad about you being like that."

He looked at her critically, a trace of disdain flashing through his phoenix eyes.

"At the very least, at that time, you seemed to be having a pretty good time. But now, you seem to have suffered a lot. I don't like it at all."

Tang Qing was startled, then looked down at her own soft and fat hands.

The back of her white and tender hands was covered with small holes. It was a rare sight to see a girl as big as her.

She was used to people laughing at her for being fat and making her ugly, but now this person in front of her said that she was too thin to be ugly. Instead, she felt a little muddle-headed.

For some reason, he felt like bursting into laughter.

In his previous life, there were people who said that, but when those people said that, their eyes were filled with disgust and ridicule, and Feng Jiu Li …

His eyes were full of seriousness, as well as a real dissatisfaction with her having lost a few laps.

"If others were to hear your words, they would not dare to say anything. In their hearts, they would definitely think, 'If you are not blind, there is a problem with your aesthetics'."

Tang Qing laughed. Her two big eyes were curved, looking as beautiful and bright as crescent moons.

Looking at her, Feng Jiu Li moved his finger and couldn't help but poke at her.

Her little face was soft, and as her finger pressed down, her fingertip was wrapped up by that small vortex of pear. It was soft and gentle, causing one's heart to mysteriously soften.

Tang Qing turned her head and dodged his hand. Her white and tender hands covered her jabbed face and glared at him.

The pair of black and large eyes were very beautiful. They were both childish and vicissitudes of life, strange and harmonious.

Others would feel that it was strange if they were watching it for too long, but Feng Jiu Li didn't know why, but he couldn't help but want to see more.

Even though he was able to see through the other person's emotions, his heart was aching uncontrollably.

He still couldn't help but want to know more, because only by knowing more would he be able to stand in front of her in time when she needed it, blocking the people and events that would injure her.

Ye Jiu Li almost wanted to press the back of her head again and push her into his embrace.

"Eat," he changed the topic, very decisively indicating that he did not forget the bowl of blood swallow on the table: "If your hand hurts, I can feed it to you."

He paused for a moment, then said gently, "This King's actions can be very gentle."

That soft and gentle tone was no different from a threat.

Tang Qing squinted her eyes and looked at him deeply. In the end, she picked up the bowl and said: "The last bowl." No matter how much it took, her stomach would soon be stuffed back to how it was before.

"Yes, one last bowl." Feng Jiu Li nodded, and his voice carried a hint of unwittingly gentleness.

Tang Qing did not notice all of this as she lowered her head and drank all the food in the bowl. Her long eyelashes covered all the emotions in the depths of her eyes.

Her wrist hurt a little, but the pain was covered by the cool medicine at least sixty percent, which greatly reduced the pain she had to bear.

Today's plan came a bit too suddenly, but it was still in her control.

Zhang Taifei was from the third prince's faction and had been extremely 'good' to her in her previous life. She had even helped to maintain her dignity in front of all the young mistresses.

In this life, because he had left Feng Qiu's control, the Zhang Taifei's policy towards him changed.

After finding out from Qi Xiao Ran that Zhang Taifei was also in the Qingshuanan, she was already prepared to be made a fool of.

What he had done today was to advance everything, to intensify the conflict, and to make himself pay a little more.

The only thing that she did not calculate was probably the matter of Feng Jiu Li taking her away.

Even she was surprised that this person didn't despise her to such an extent.

"Are Ming Ling and Jian Ru back yet?" After obediently finishing the soup, Tang Qing put down the bowl and turned to ask.

"Mn, he returned an hour ago. At that time, you were still resting, so I did not call them in." Feng Jiu Li nodded his head, a faint smile on his handsome face.

Looking at his expression, Tang Qing actually did not understand what this King Su was thinking.

Legend has it that King Su dislikes women who play tricks the most.

However, when he watched her play these tricks, not only did he not feel that there was anything amiss, but he also watched with relish. If he was happy, he would even help her clean the end.

Perhaps …

Tang Qing blinked his eyes, a strange look flashing past his eyes: "You don't see me as a woman?"

Feng Jiu Li didn't know why she asked such a question, but thinking about the temple fair before the month …

Indeed, because he had forgotten her identity as a woman, he had provoked Li Fei Yun. He coughed and said with a smile: "How could that be?"

Tang Qing looked at him with a smile that was not a smile and snorted, thinking that he had guessed the truth.

She did not know that it was only in the past. Now, the His Royal Highness the Prince's thoughts were as deep as the sea and the thoughts she had before the month were completely different from the one she had in the past.

Because she herself had drifted for fifty years and watched everyone else grow old, she could not see her own appearance. As a result, she also subconsciously thought that she had slowly turned into an old ghost.

Thus, even though she was wearing the shell of a sixteen year old girl, she still treated herself like an old ghost.

Therefore, she patted Feng Jiu Li's shoulder while smiling, her voice was soft and cute, but her words made people clench their teeth.

"It's fine. I will also only treat you as if you're not a man. This kind of relationship between us is pretty good."

His Royal Highness the Prince looked at her with a smile that was not a smile. On the back of her handsome face that was like a goddess, there seemed to be a faint crack …