The princess always wants to get out of the wall

The trip to the closure of the mansion ended briefly in a pleasant atmosphere.

Although Mrs. Feng didn't show up the whole time.

In order for Mrs. Feng to have a good time, Feng Xin naturally couldn't stay in Feng Mansion for too long, she just smiled and patted Feng Yi's head reluctantly: "It doesn't matter, you can go to the Palace to play with the princess in the future."

It can be seen that Mrs. Feng disciplines her daughter strictly.Feng Yi is at a lively and active age, so she is not under Yan's mother's nose for a while, so she is naturally nostalgic for her idle sister.

Intuit suppress nature!

It's also good to let the little girl go to Duanwang's mansion to release her nature.

As for why he was looking for Zhao Xinning instead of her...

——Nonsense, of course you can’t talk about playing with her!Mrs. Feng hated her so much that she wanted her to disappear on the earth immediately, how could it be possible for Feng Yi to find her?

Besides, she saw that Feng Yi really liked Zhao Xinning.

Saying so, he subconsciously glanced at Zhao Xinning.

Zhao Xinning, who was suddenly cueed: "..."

Although the little girl is very cute, why does this sound a bit wrong?

Feng Yi, who didn't get an affirmative answer, immediately looked at Zhao Xinning helplessly, her beautiful peach eyes immediately burst into tears, filled with feelings of grievance, pity, helplessness....

"..." For some reason, Zhao Xinning, who suddenly felt uneasy, could only smile and nodded, "Okay."

Feng Yi still cheered under Zhao Nanny's strict gaze, and then solemnly bowed in front of Zhao Xinning, very well-behaved: "Thank you Princess."

Don't you call me sister now?The corners of Zhao Xinning's eyes twitched slightly as she looked at the pair of sisters in front of her - girls from the Feng family, are all temperaments so ever-changing? !

Zhao Jing'an, who was watching coldly from the sidelines, remained silent, and the emotions that had been aroused before became cold in an instant.

She said, let Feng Yi go to Duan Wang Mansion to play with Aning.

Why not go and play with her "sister"?

Because she is going to Mobei with Ying Pinglan, next time Feng Yi goes to the palace, maybe she, Princess Duan, will already be laughing wantonly in Mobei.

Naturally, they can only play with Aning.

Silently interpreting Feng Xin's words, Duan Xiaowang succeeded in blowing himself up.

For several days, Prince Duan was silently sulking.

Feng Xin was very tired.

Ever since she came back from the Fengfu, the little prince of beauty suddenly became emotional for some reason—although the little prince of beauty usually doesn't have much special expression, but...she just knew that something was wrong with this little prince.

Hey.

Falling in love with a straight(?)...curvy(?) guy is so frustrating.

It's better to be a girl.

Feng Xin felt sorry for her, and couldn't help worrying about Ying Pinglan who was trapped in the palace.Judging from the matter of Zhao Xinning's marriage, Zhao Jing'an must have arranged a spy in the palace, but Zhao Jing'an was in a bad mood during this time, so Feng Xin also consciously took the initiative not to hit the gun.

Hey.

She's a broken hearted person.

On the other hand, Prince Duan, who was silently sulking, was also worried about the Queen Mother's movements.

According to the news from Princess Qionghua, the Empress Dowager did not mention the marriage with Dawan again, and even Princess Qionghua took the initiative to try, but was dragged away by the Empress Dowager in a few words.

why?

After receiving this news, Zhao Jing'an didn't feel relieved at all. Instead, he felt as if he had returned to the two winters when he fell into the water. The freezing cold made him suffocate.

Perhaps people who have experienced near-death can always smell the breath of danger.

Zhao Jing'an became more and more anxious. Seeing Feng Xin who came to him every day to brush up his presence, he was restless and reluctant to let go... All complicated emotions came to his heart together, urging him to make a quick decision.

This weird but unbreakable situation lasted until the Lantern Festival.

Lantern Festival, reunion day, so the three people from Prince Duan's Mansion will be reunited to the palace again.

Even Feng Xin couldn't help muttering - there are so many royal relatives, why do they just stare at these two brothers and sisters?Even a heartless person like her can see the anxiety that is about to burst out from the calm face of the beautiful little prince.

It's just...just sister-in-law?

It was the first time Feng Xin seriously thought about this question.

The last time she accidentally overheard Ying Pinglan's words, she realized that the Prince Duan's Mansion might not be as peaceful as it appeared on the surface.It's just... the old king is gone, the military power has already been handed over early, the beautiful little prince has no real power in his hands, not to mention his young age, and he has no brothers to help him, just a younger sister who is old enough to marry... this situation , what is there to make the Queen Mother worry?

When Feng Xin was in school, she was not good at history, she would yawn even watching a historical drama, she really didn't understand the unpredictable heart of the royal family.

After much deliberation, Feng Xin couldn't figure it out, and confidently found a reason for herself - it must be information asymmetry.She knew too little information, so she couldn't figure it out.

Feng Xin has always believed in the iron law of "Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up". If you can't figure it out, you won't think about it for a while--if you have this skill, it's better to find a suitable opportunity to ask the beautiful little prince. , when the time comes, it will be up to her to judge whether the beauty little prince told her the truth or not.

Feng Xin actually didn't want to go to the palace to have this reunion dinner.

As soon as she comes, she will dress up like a dress-up game when she goes to the palace-God may not know how heavy the costumes and headdresses are, but whoever wears them will know!

Secondly, the beautiful little prince obviously disliked going to the queen mother's palace, she didn't want to see that extremely forbearing expression on the beautiful little prince's face.It's like a pool of deep water, which looks calm on the surface, but in fact, there are countless whirlpools hidden under the water surface.

Sighing, Feng Xin came to Ji Yayuan to brush up her presence, and then ran away—according to Miss Ruyue, the beautiful young prince went to the small ancestral hall with Zhao Xinning early in the morning.

Small ancestral hall.

Feng Xin, who didn't even have the qualifications to become an incense burner, suddenly became brooding again.

The brooding Feng Xin clutched her heart that was about to have a heart attack, and strolled to the small kitchen in Ji Ya Yuan.

Ruyue didn't know that the dignified princess was not even qualified to offer incense, she just frowned and looked at the princess who had heard the prince's movements but went straight to the small kitchen as if she had never heard of it, her heart was very irritable—in the heart of the princess , the prince is actually not as important as eating? !

Knowing that it is actually the best state for the concubine to be far away from the prince, but after all, they are husband and wife in name, even if they don't care about it now, they don't even bother to save face, Ruyue still loves her prince.

Ruyue was feeling unworthy of her prince, but saw the person who went straight to the small kitchen suddenly turned around and came back, and stopped in front of her with a serious face.

Kisaragi: "..."

For a moment, she suspected that she was overheard by the princess complaining in her heart.

It is true that Feng Xin does not have mind reading skills.

But the mood has not adjusted from the Shangxiang incident, and the smile on weekdays has rarely turned into a serious face.

Facing Ruyue, whose shoulders were tense all of a sudden, Feng Xin was stunned, and subconsciously touched her face: "Is there something on my face?"

Kisaragi: "...What orders does the princess have?"

"Oh, yes." Feng Xin immediately abandoned the topic just now, and put on a straight face again, "What kind of stuffed Lantern Festival does the lord like?"

Ruyue looked at Feng Xin suspiciously, after all, this princess had a deep affection for the prince before, and she remembered her love for the prince clearly.

Why now, but don't remember?

In view of the fact that the princess has changed a lot in the past six months, Ruyue quickly suppressed the doubts in her heart, and calmly said: "Honey sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing."

"So sweet." Feng Xin said casually.

Ruyue immediately wanted to fight her - the lord's life is so hard, what's wrong with eating something sweet?

"I'm going to make Lantern Festival for the prince, do you want to come?" Feng Xin glanced at Ruyue who had a slightly subtle expression, and casually invited her.

Kisaragi was taken aback for a moment—making Lantern Festival?

It also occurred to me that on New Year's Eve, the concubine did make dumplings herself.

Thinking about it this way, the princess seems to be thinking about the prince too.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with going on like this, but it's a pity... Ruyue's heart felt sore, she didn't dare to think about it anymore, so she quickly followed to the small kitchen.

When Zhao Jing'an finally returned to Jiyayuan from the ancestral hall, Feng Xin was sitting in the small hall eating Yuanxiao with a small bowl in her hand. The dense mist traced her delicate eyebrows and eyes, and the hot Yuanxiao stained her lips. A layer of bright color, looks extraordinarily gorgeous.

"I'm back." Before swallowing the Lantern Festival in Feng Xin's mouth, he raised his eyes and greeted the siblings vaguely.

"Are you ready to eat now?" Zhao Xinning looked at Feng Xin speechlessly.

Feng Xin winked at the two of them, and said with a smile, "I can't eat the ones I made myself."

"You made it?" Both siblings were stunned.

"Yeah," Feng Xin was a little proud, "It's the first time I can make such a good bag, I'm really talented."

Zhao Xinning looked at her inexplicably -- Bao Yuanxiao is talented... what is there to show off?

"I'll try it." The slander belongs to the slander, but Zhao Xinning was really aroused by Feng Xin's appetite, and looked eagerly at the bowl in Feng Xin's hand.

Zhao Jing'an, who hadn't had time to intervene just now, watched his sister's hand touch the bowl in Feng Xin's hand, staring at her.

Feeling the death gaze of the beautiful little prince, Feng Xin: "..."

I am a little flattered that the homemade Lantern Festival is so popular.

After Feng Xin scooped up the Lantern Festival, she stuffed the bowl to Zhao Xinning: "Taste it, it's all yours."

Zhao Jingan's face turned dark immediately.

Zhao Xinning: "???"

Give a bowl but not a spoon, let her eat with her mind? !

Feng Xin didn't pay attention to Zhao Xinning's resentful eyes while holding the bowl but couldn't eat it, but carefully held up the spoon and rubbed it in front of Zhao Jing'an, who was looking uneasy, and smiled and winked at him: "Honey osmanthus stuffing, try it." ?”

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The author has something to say:

Zhao Xinning, who was holding a bowl but couldn't eat, and had to watch the feeding scene: Weak, pitiful and helpless.

Update on Monday~

I found out that I lost my favorites as soon as I updated it, and I was so scared that I didn't dare to update it (crossed out); haha, just kidding.

But, if you fall into my trap, you will be mine, don't just give up in chaos (specially send a beautiful little prince to act like a baby~)

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