"Heh heh, since when did I owe Your Highness something? Your Highness sure knows how to joke around. "
"This King never jokes." Xiao Feimo's gaze swept across her and the meaning behind his gaze could not be more obvious.
Feng Qingying could not bear to eat anymore, he put down the chopsticks and said, "There are some things that only you and I can do to make things interesting, if there is one party that would force me, the Duke would not force me to do it, right?"
"This King remembers that someone said that This King might not be able to make her enjoy herself to her heart's content. Why don't you give it a try tonight?"
Puff!
Feng Qingying almost spat out blood, the words seemed to be coming from her mouth, but she did not plan to admit it, what should she do?
Waiting online was quite urgent.
"Your highness's status is honorable, and there are countless people who wish to serve Your Highness with Yan Kingdom. This chenqie doesn't dare to fight over such a favor with the two secondary wives."
"How can I find someone else to replace my wine?" Xiao Feimo frowned.
"Huh?" Feng Qingying stared blankly at him, "What you're talking about is... "Is that a wine?"
"What does consort think This King is talking about?" Xiao Feimo smiled faintly, staring at Feng Qingying's flushed face, he suddenly felt much better.
Feng Qingying laughed dryly, "Drink, how can I let someone else replace me? Your Highness, let's eat first. "
"If Imperial Concubine wishes to do something else, This King can reluctantly accept it."
Puff!
The fish soup that he had just drunk really spurted out this time.
In the face of Xiao Feimo, Feng Qingying had a very strange feeling. She was able to chat and laugh with Xiao Feimo very freely, and it was obvious that in the modern world, she wasn't very good at getting along with strangers.
This kind of ease was very strange to her, but she also did not want to delve too deeply into it. It was probably the aura of a person matching another person.
"Burp."
who had just eaten his fill suddenly burped. Feng Qingying was baffled, she had always been strict with herself in front of Xiao Feimo, how could she be so relaxed in front of him?
"Are you full?"
Hearing Feng Qingying's burp, Xiao Feimo asked gently.
"Why would the Prince want to marry me?"
Although she knew that Xiao Feimo would not tell her the truth, she wanted to hear what Xiao Feimo had to say and see if she can deduce anything.
"This King likes you."
No wonder!
"If I remember correctly, before, I had only met Your Highness twice. One of the times I fell down because of nervousness, Your Highness didn't react at all."
Thus, liking her was simply nonsense.
"People change." Xiao Feimo said unhurriedly, "Before, you didn't even dare to say anything in front of this duke, but now, aren't you just talking as freely as you are before?"
Xiao Feimo's eyes were sharp, with a single sentence, he blocked off Feng Qingying's question.
"I'm just like that. Who can say for sure?" Feng Qingying casually replied. Originally, she wanted to dig something out from Xiao Feimo, but in the end she tripped herself in.
"When you've eaten your fill, take a walk with this king."
Feng Qingying was speechless, his eyes rolled around as he covered his stomach with his hands, "Ya! "Your stomach suddenly feels uncomfortable. Your highness, I want to go back and rest. Next time, I'll accompany you for a walk."
After that, she did not wait for Xiao Feimo's reply and quickly left the dining hall.
Xiao Feimo's expression was displeased, but he was not in a hurry. Since he had already married her into the Palace, he had plenty of time in the future.
The third day of the wedding was supposed to be the day to return, but Feng Qingying's body was too weak, and she hadn't been able to return. Now that her body was more or less recovered, she ought to return to the Feng Family.
Logically speaking, Xiao Feimo should have accompanied him, but Feng Qingying obviously didn't want Xiao Feimo to accompany him there. He didn't even mention it to him as he brought Forge and Stone Bamboo back to the Feng's Mansion.
When the princess and princess came back, they had said that it was a matter of Feng's Mansion, and Feng Ji had personally led the entire household to welcome them at the door. Who would have thought that this very ill daughter would still have such good fortune?
"Father, mother, quickly get up."
Seeing Feng Liran and née Qin kneel for him, Feng Qingying hurriedly went forward to support the two of them.
"Lil 'Light, why isn't the prince here yet?"
"The Prince is busy with official business and has no time to spare." Feng Qingying casually found an excuse.
As the Prince Regent s were in charge of supporting government, Xiao Feimo was indeed very busy in handling state affairs.
née Qin stepped forward and held Feng Qingying's hand, tears welled up in her eyes, "You've gotten a little fatter. Daughter, it's good that you're fine, you'll live a good life from now on."
"Mother, don't worry. Everything is fine at my residence."
Her modern parents had already been separated since a long time ago, and grew up together with her grandfather. Now that she had experienced the feeling of being cared for by her mother, Feng Qingying's eyes instantly filled with tears, and her heart had also become gentle along with it.
No matter what, she was now the daughter of Feng Family, and in the future, she was destined to be tied to Feng Family.
's parents had a very good relationship with him, one son, three daughters, and the four children also have a very good relationship with each other.
"Second sister, is the prince treating you well?" The one who spoke was a young girl who had a round face and looked to be no more than fifteen or sixteen. She was Feng Qingying's little sister, Feng Qingru.
"It's pretty good."
"Second sister, the people outside all say that the prince is very fierce and is not easy to deal with. If he bullies you, you must tell us that after I finish practicing martial arts and stand up for you, no one can bully my sister."