"There has been a lot of turmoil recently, you have to know how to take care of yourself, His Royal Highness doesn't need you to worry about it. It's mainly yourself." Feng Wang looked at him lovingly.

Qi Siyu thought for a moment, didn't Queen Feng just tell him this.

At the dinner table, the old matter of Feng Wang was brought up again.

Qi Siyu couldn't help wondering: "Father, in your eyes, I'm just a person who has nothing to add to the cake, but who has nothing to do and runs away?"

King Feng knew that he was thinking wrong as soon as he heard it, and he was so amiable that he comforted him: "No, you are my most beloved child, and you are also the most beloved concubine of the prince of the heavens. Your status is too noble. Your Highness and I don't want anything to happen to you."

"If you don't want me to have an accident, you should make sure that nothing happens to you, so that you can protect me." Qi Siyu persuaded from their perspective.

King Feng was helpless: "This is not the reason for you to charge forward. Yu'er, I didn't joke about my father. This is really the result of discussion with His Royal Highness. He also agrees that you should protect yourself when necessary, and you don't need to worry about others."

Qi Siyu didn't want to continue talking about this issue, lest he continue, he didn't even want to eat.

He was still somewhat childish in front of King Feng, and said softly: "Okay, Father, I understand your instructions. As for Feng Yu, I will talk about it when I go back and see him. Let's eat first, and the mother will do it today." I bought a lot of delicious food, you won't make me feel uncomfortable even because of this problem, right?"

Feng Wang had always doted on him, knowing that he was impatient to listen, so he stopped talking.

"Eat, say something happy."

Qi Siyu's hand holding the chopsticks was a lot more steady, thinking to himself that his father finally brought this topic to light, who knew that King Feng's next words would directly scare away the hairy crabs in his mouth.

Only Feng Wang asked calmly: "When do you and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince plan to have a child?"

Qi Siyu coughed loudly.

"Ahem..." Qi Siyu's eyes were red, and tears could be seen, "Father, are you joking?"

King Feng glanced at him: "You look like I'm joking? Don't say that you haven't consummated the marriage until now. Is it you who have a problem or His Royal Highness? If there is a problem, tell it as soon as possible and solve it early, don't wait until the matter develops to When it becomes difficult to control, it will be too late."

Qi Siyu wanted to kneel down for his father, but tears were suppressed: "No."

It's a pun, and I don't know which question to answer.

The fact is that both he and Feng Yu are fine. A few days ago, under the help of the fox demon, they took the biggest step and successfully consummated the house.

But that doesn't mean they want to have kids.

Before many things are resolved, isn't it more troublesome to have a child?

Qi Siyu had a lot of twists and turns in his heart, so he couldn't explain it too clearly in front of his father, so he said vaguely, "I know."

"Don't you know, this matter is about the descendants of the dragon and phoenix clans. Although my Feng clan is not prosperous, it doesn't mean that you can be at ease." Feng Wang didn't know what happened today, so he insisted on talking about the children. .

Qi Siyu had one head and two big crabs, and the hairy crabs in his mouth were no longer fragrant.

Fortunately, Queen Feng, who came to serve the dishes, stopped Feng Wang's chattering in time, and won Qi Siyu a decent dinner time.

After dinner, Qi Siyu carried the steamed buns prepared by Empress Feng back to Jiangyun Palace with a heavy heart.

Feng Yu was not in the Jiangyun Palace. According to Xiaoyu, when he came back from the human world, Feng Yu went to see the Emperor of Heaven to discuss important matters so far.

Qi Siyu smelled the imminent battle, facing Xiaoyu who hadn't retreated, he sat on the couch and asked, "Did he say anything?"

Normally, when he was not around, Feng Yu would subconsciously explain a few words to make him obedient and sensible.

Today, because of what Feng Wang and Feng Hou said, he also intentionally wanted to meet Feng Yu earlier to say something.

"His Royal Highness asked you to rest in the bedroom. He will come back early. Tell Xiaoyu what you want to eat, and Xiaoyu will arrange the kitchen to cook." Xiaoyu answered truthfully.

This is different than expected.

Qi Siyu twisted her hair in distress, her beautiful face was very sad: "Your highness didn't explain anything else? What made me obedient or something."

Xiaoyu shook her head, lowered her head to hide the smile on her face, even though she didn't know what the two had experienced in the past few days, but seeing the expression of His Highness the Crown Princess, the relationship has progressed.

This is a good thing.

"Then you go down." Tired, Qi Siyu waved his hand to let Xiaoyu go, feeling lazy.

Feng Yu was a little weird.

He seriously recalled when Feng Yu's behavior began to change, that is...

Blushed.

He thought of too many scenes to be beep beep beep beep beep.

It turns out that this is what the storybook said, is the attitude change before and after going to bed?

That Feng Yu was quite the same, he was not a scumbag who got out of bed and turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.

Pooh.

He threw off his boots and raised his feet, looking up at the carved beams of the roof.

The heavens and the demons are rubbing against each other, and there is a hidden tit-for-tat situation. If they continue to refuse to give in to each other, they will only go to war.

The emperor summoned Feng Yu that day to prepare for the great battle.

Recently, Feng Yu often ran outside because of his calamity, so he must have fallen behind a lot in government affairs. Do some people still look down on him and think that he is a disaster for the country and the people?

Qi Siyu thought too much, and he was tired.

After yawning in an unrefined way, Qi Siyu slowly closed his eyes, intending to close them for rest.

I don't know how long it took, the shy cheeks that were as red as a girl outside were replaced by the cold moonlight, the landscape and buildings were covered with a layer of silvery white, and the world was quiet.

The bedroom door was gently blown by the wind, and there were more people in the room.

Before Feng Yu came back, he was prepared to face an empty room, and he was a little surprised to see Qi Siyu sleeping on the couch.

How did he sleep there?

He was still asleep so soundly that he was no longer vigilant.

If someone else came, wouldn't he be in danger?

Feng Yu suddenly felt a little annoyed at Qi Siyu's relaxed attitude, walked quickly over, leaned over and flicked him lightly on his forehead.

The strength is not strong, enough for Qi Siyu to wake up.

When Qi Siyu woke up, he sat up and held his forehead, his eyes were full of destructive anger, looking like he was looking for who dared to touch him.

As soon as he raised his head and met Feng Yu who had been staring at him coldly for a long time, he disappeared instantly.

He spoke lazily: "What are you doing?"

"Why are you lying here and sleeping?" Feng Yu asked, and then saw a small steamer on the table at hand, faintly steaming.

It was definitely not done by Qi Siyu himself.

Feng Yu knew this pampered and pampered young majesty very well. His ten fingers did not touch the spring water. The Sanskrit music in the past was also favored by the head of the fox clan. He only knew how to eat with his mouth open. How would he know what to do?

From the smell, it should be brought back from the Feng Clan.

I heard from his father that Empress Feng was good at cooking and raised the mouths of Diao Fengzu and others.

It was probably because of Feng Yu's eyes that attracted Qi Siyu to look at the steamer as well, as if reminding him to react for the first time, Qi Siyu stretched out his white fingertips to lift the lid of the steamer, and the aroma of cabbage and pork mixed with seasonings wafted along with the heat. Come here, diffuse between the two.

Qi Siyu blinked at Feng Yu: "I specially brought it back for you to taste. I wanted to wait for you here. Who knew that you came back so late and accidentally fell asleep."

"Oh?" Feng Yu didn't seem to believe it, with a suppressed smile in his eyes, "It's not that you want to sleep here and use me as an excuse?"

"How can you twist my mind?" Qi Siyu said, very dissatisfied, "If that's the case, don't eat the steamed buns."

The small steamed buns prepared by Empress Feng are each about the size of a baby's clenched fist, and there are not many in one cage, only six, which means "six or six".

Each xiao long bao is evenly creased, the skin is thin and filled with fillings, and when you bite into it a little, the juice will flow horizontally.

White bun skin, light brown meat with light green and yellowed cabbage leaves stained with soup, and a fragrant fragrance wafting out.

When a hungry person takes a bite, it is so delicious that tears will fall.

During dinner, Qi Siyu ate several in a row, and the last basket would have fallen into his mouth if Queen Feng hadn't blocked it.

Hearing Feng Yu's words now, he immediately didn't want to share, it's better to eat this steamed bun by himself.

Thinking of this, Qi Siyu quickly picked up a small steamed bun and threw it into his mouth. Fortunately, he had to keep it for a long time, otherwise this mouthful of hot soup would make his mouth full of blisters.

"What are you eating? I'd rather enjoy these Xiaolongbao. Just pretend that I want to use you to sleep here and eat this delicacy."

As he spoke vaguely, he showed a smug smile at Feng Yu.

Feng Yu stared at his red lips stained with the juice of steamed buns, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "Is this what my mother asked you to bring back for me?"

Qi Siyu didn't realize the danger yet, so he admitted without fear of death: "Yes, my mother said that you have never tasted it, and wanted you to try it. Who knew you were so unlucky?"

"Really?" Feng Yu said indifferently.

Just as Qi Siyu was about to nod, the person above leaned over and grabbed the back of his head. He was startled, and realized that it was too late when it was time to retreat.

Her lips were hot, and she was tossed and licked. What's more, that guy actually...

He widened his phoenix eyes, full of panic and shyness, as if the beautiful peony stamens were hidden in the deepest layer of layers, so they couldn't be easily peeped.

Qi Siyu, who was let go and regained his freedom, crawled to the edge of the couch and stood against the wall. His cheeks were like red lanterns hung in the corridor on New Year's Eve, so bright that people suspected that he was ill.

Feng Yu was very satisfied with the picture he saw, and licked his lips seriously: "The Xiaolongbao made by my mother is really unique."

Qi Siyu's face became even redder, so hot that no one could ignore it.

Then he saw Feng Yu pick up a steamed bun, slowly put it into his mouth and chew it, his eyes kept looking at him, the deep meaning of peeling the skin of the steamed stuffed bun to taste the filling made him lose his mind.

Qi Siyu covered his heart, feeling like he was going crazy: "...You, you have time to talk to the queen yourself."

"What did you say?" Feng Yu took the time to ask.

Qi Siyu got stuck in the shell and said angrily, "Said the steamed buns are delicious."

This made Feng Yu laugh again. When this man smiled low, it seemed to be whispering in his ear, which made you lose your mind and just want to cling to him: "Well, the mother's handicraft is very good, and she raises you very well."

The first sentence is understandable, but the latter sentence has a meaning that Qi Siyu can't bear.

He wished he could grow eight legs and escape from here quickly.

"Feng Yu." His face was blushing, and his phoenix eyes glared at him with water, without any lethality, but it made Feng Yu want to move.

Feng Yu is still stable for the time being: "Huh?"

"You owe a beating!" Qi Siyu said as he jumped up and threw himself on Feng Yu to beat him. He had endured it for a long time, this troublesome guy.

Feng Yu took this opportunity to carry him into the inner room, and pretended to be ambiguous and asked in his ear: "Who owes the beating?"

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