The princess always wants to get out of the wall

"Brother!" During the fight, Zhao Xinning spotted her elder brother in time. Feng Xin was naturally embarrassed to continue fighting with her when she called out. The two of them stood up straight like elementary school students who had made a mistake. , one pretends to be more serious than the other.

Zhao Jingan: "..."

He's not blind, so why bother to make up for it now?

"Come here, sick beauty, let Aning and Ruyue take a look." Feng Xin pulled Zhao Xinning with a smile, and pushed her in front of Zhao Jing'an.

Zhao Jingan: "..."

So, what is a sick beauty?

"Brother!" Zhao Xinning felt aggrieved again when she heard this, and looked at Ruyue ferociously, like a child in kindergarten who wants to sue her parents when she sees her.

Kisaragi lowered her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes, very silent.

"Okay, okay, it's okay." Zhao Jingan knew that there was a lot of commotion on his trip out of the house, but he had to do some things.

"Brother, you..." Zhao Xinning hesitated to speak, bit her lip, and then smiled a little sadly at Zhao Jing'an, "Brother, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Zhao Jing'an reached out and touched her head, and his voice suddenly became very gentle: "It's okay. I'm not stupid."

Zhao Xinning stared at him blankly for a while, but then smiled again.

Zhao Jingan: "..."

Zhao Xinning turned her gaze to Feng Xin: "Feng... sister-in-law also said the same."

Zhao Jing'an immediately looked at Feng Xin, only to see Feng Xin blinked at him, and the light in his eyes sparkled instantly, infinitely touching.She smiled and said, "Look, this is how heroes see and agree."

Zhao Xinning rolled her eyes without hesitation.

Zhao Jing'an was silent for a moment, then suddenly said slowly: "I thought it was a sympathy."

Zhao Xinning was dumbfounded.

Feng Xin was dumbfounded.

This, this... is she hallucinating, or the beautiful little prince has also been pierced by a human soul? !That little prince, who is always serious and beautiful, actually said such a thing with a stern face?

Feng Xin subconsciously stretched out her hand, pinched the beauty's little prince's face and pulled it aside.

Zhao Jingan: "..."

The next second, Feng Xin withdrew her hand, as if sleepwalking, nodded to Zhao Xinning who was even more stunned, and said affirmatively, "Really."

Zhao Xinning: "!!!"

At this time, Ruyue suddenly appeared with a bowl of medicine, stretched out her hand and handed it to Zhao Jingan, and said in a gentle voice, "Your Highness, it's time to drink the medicine."

The slightly weird atmosphere was suddenly broken.

Duan Xiaowang came back to his senses, smelling the bitter smell of the medicine, he frowned slightly, his phoenix eyes clearly flashed with disgust and sadness, but he still didn't say a word, took the medicine bowl with his hand, took a drink And do.

Ruyue handed over the candied fruit, Duan Xiaowang stretched out his hand to pick up a plum, put it in his mouth, and sat down without saying a word.

Looking at this scene, Feng Xin inexplicably felt that this beautiful little prince was trying to be brave.

The kind of bravery that is about to be endured to the limit.

It's like... a sheep in wolf's clothing, obviously the weakest and most innocent, but wants to pretend to be unstoppable.

Feng Xin looked at the beautiful young prince thoughtfully, and suddenly felt a slight pain in her heart.

She felt sorry for him a little.

"It's cold today, the lord has been out for most of the day, and now I need to lie down on the bed." Seeing Zhao Jing'an's complexion, Ru Yue firmly said.

"Brother, go and rest." Zhao Xinning's brother-in-law's eyes turned red in an instant, as if she was reunited with her brother after ten years of separation and found that he was poor and sick.

Zhao Jing'an stretched out his hand and pulled Ruyue's fox fur on his body, nodded towards Zhao Xinning, and said gently, "A'Ning also go back to rest. It's cold in winter, you are my daughter's house, you must not catch the cold."

Kisaragi was at the side, her face turned ugly for a moment.It was a feeling of sadness and some resentment.But just for a moment, that emotion disappeared without a trace, as if it never existed at all.

Feng Xin hesitated for a moment, and was about to leave with her, but the beautiful little prince called her back and said, "I have something to discuss with you."

"My lord!" Ruyue persuaded with some displeasure, "Your body is important."

"I know," Duan Xiaowang looked away guiltily, but did not change his mind, "but it's fine. This time the old illness is not serious."

"But..." Looking at her prince's expression, Ruyue felt that she couldn't believe her words.

"Let me take care of the prince." Feng Xin said suddenly.

Ruyue and Zhao Jingan looked up at her in surprise at the same time.

Feng Xin smiled slightly, and repeated: "I'll take care of the prince."

A trace of resentment flashed in Ruyue's eyes, she couldn't help but said: "The princess is precious, how can she take care of others?"

Feng Xin raised her eyebrows slightly - why is it that Miss Ruyue, as if she had taken gunpowder today, has to swear at every word she says?

"Whether you will take care of it, the lord will know if you try it?" Feng Xin didn't intend to argue with Ruyue, but just blinked with Zhao Jing'an, very playful.

Zhao Jingan's heart trembled, and he swallowed subconsciously.

Seal heart:"……"

Boy, please don't get me wrong!The care I said is really just care in the literal sense, absolutely nothing else!Everyone is a decent person, don't think in a crooked way! ! !

"Okay." Zhao Jing'an nodded with lowered eyelashes without waiting for Ruyue to say anything else.His eyelashes are extremely thick and curly, like a small feather fan. When they hang down, they cast a little shadow on the eyelids, like unfaded blue and black eye circles, which makes him look more pitiful and helpless.

Ruyue hesitated to speak, but she couldn't bear to really urge her lord, so she sighed, and said to Feng Xin gently and respectfully: "Your servant will serve the lord to go to bed first."

Fearing that the beautiful little prince would think wrong, Feng Xin nodded hastily: "Very good, very good."

Then, Zhao Jing'an raised his eyes to look at Feng Xin, his cold eyes were full of sadness and confusion.

With a "bang", Feng Xin felt that she was probably being sniped.

"Plop, plop", the sound of a heartbeat.

It's simply poisonous.Feng Xin subconsciously stretched out her hand and touched her forehead, unexpectedly - it didn't burn? !It must be that the charcoal fire in this room was too hot, which directly smoked her brain.

After comforting herself for a while, Ruyue came out from the bedroom of the young prince Duan, and said to Feng Xin in a warm voice: "The prince invites the princess to come in."

Only then did Feng Xin come back to her senses, she nodded towards Ruyue, and swayed in with the soles of her feet fluttering.

The charcoal fire in the bedroom of the beautiful little prince is even more prosperous, and there are two pots of narcissus on the table under the window, exuding a very quiet fragrance.

The houses in Jiyayuan are spacious, and so is this bedroom.The furniture is also extraordinarily spacious and generous, and the arrangement is extremely elegant and tasteful.I heard that Ji Yayuan is the residence of Princess Xianduan, and she takes care of everything personally. After her death, Prince Duan moved in, and the furniture and furnishings should remain unchanged.

Feng Xin took a look at the bedroom of the beautiful little prince, and couldn't help admiring in his heart—it's a commoner like her, who feels that she has extraordinary taste when she comes to this room, which shows that the owner is very beautiful—Princess Xianduan, she is really a elegant person.

"Feng Xin." Stepping into the bed, a layer of tulle was put down, and when Feng Xin looked up, he only saw a faint shadow.The young man's bones are light and small, and his stature is not yet mature. Looking at it this way, it is difficult to distinguish between men and women, and it even looks more like the silhouette of a young girl.

Feng Xin shook her head and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Xu is that the beautiful little prince is too good-looking, which makes her have the illusion that he is actually a girl from time to time.

I also saw a ghost.Feng Xin couldn't help but shook her head lightly again, she didn't see those boys who were more feminine before time travelling, but the gap between genders wasn't so easily filled, she didn't admit it even once; how come Here, did she have this illusion about a beautiful boy who is not a mother?

If this serious and always serious beauty, the little prince, knew what she was thinking, would he lose control of his facial expression with anger?

Thinking of it this way, Feng Xin felt a little ready to move - she really wanted to see it.

Nonsence.What kind of bad taste is this? !Feng Xin secretly spurned herself, it must be because there are too few entertainment facilities here, that's why she slowly became a little perverted...

"Are you okay?" The Babu bed was like a small house, Feng Xin lifted the layer of tulle and sat on the footrest in front of the bed.

Zhao Jing'an watched her move and frowned: "Sit on the bed."

Seal heart:"……"

Boy, I am a decent person!

In the dark Babu bed with tulle curtains, a man and a woman—a couple in name—have a warm fragrance, and the atmosphere is indeed a bit seductive and ambiguous.

Zhao Jing'an looked at Feng Xin's expression strangely for a moment, and suddenly realized that what he said just now might be rebellious.

For a moment, the stern Prince Duan blushed.

He coughed lightly, and tried to be serious: "It's too cold, and your feet are cold. You are a girl, sitting there is not good for your health."

After a pause, he added: "On weekdays, I wouldn't let Sister Ruyue and the others sit there."

Feng Xin immediately blushed—the beauty of the little prince is worthy of the title, look at this rigorous attitude!

She went astray for a while, but she judged the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Ashamed, very ashamed.

Feng Xin got up and sat down beside the bed. Seeing that the beauty's little prince looked okay, she asked, "Today, you entered the palace with Ping Lan. Is there any progress?"

Zhao Jingan, who originally wanted to say a few more homely words, was stunned when he heard the words, lowered his eyelashes subconsciously, and said in a calm tone: "I have already mentioned it to His Majesty. According to His Majesty's temperament, he should know by tomorrow at the latest. It's the truth."

Feng Xin breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body relaxed.

Zhao Jing'an looked sourly at his own princess who cared so much for others, but didn't mention his own meaning at all. The grievance in his heart was so overwhelming that he couldn't suppress it.

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The author has something to say:

small theater.

just now.

Duan Xiaowang: Sit on the bed.

Feng Xin (hugs her chest, vigilant): She is a serious person!

later.

Prince Duan: ...

Feng Xin (spoofing and rolling): She wants to go to bed~

Update on Monday, I wish you a happy week~

Thanks for reading, bow~