The princess always wants to get out of the wall

The smiling face in front of him was too bright, as if it could directly dispel all the dark clouds in people's hearts.

Zhao Jing'an's expression softened a little, and he reached out to pick up the spoon.

Feng Xin took a step back, and under his subtle gaze, she insisted on bringing the spoon to his lips.

"Try it?" Feng Xin's eyes were extremely bright, and she looked at Zhao Jing'an expectantly, sparks were literally bursting out.

Obviously Zhao Xinning was still in front of him, and he was always the most upright and self-reliant. Looking into those eyes, Zhao Jing'an felt as if he had been fascinated by a ghost, so he leaned forward and bit the Lantern Festival into his mouth.

Red lips, white porcelain, osmanthus stuffing.

A few things that are irrelevant on weekdays, at this moment, complement each other exceptionally well.

passionate.

Feng Xin subconsciously swallowed her saliva—the mouth was dry.

"Delicious." Zhao Jingan wrote lightly.

"Oh," Feng Xin quickly walked out the door, "It's good as long as it's delicious, I'll get you another bowl."

Zhao Jing'an smiled with his eyes bent, while Zhao Xinning held the uneaten Lantern Festival and dared not speak out.

In the end, Zhao Jingan ate a golden bead out of the Lantern Festival in his own bowl.

Zhao Xinning still remembered that the last time she ate dumplings, there were two copper coin dumplings, so she deduced that there would also be two Jinzhu Yuanxiao; she ate a bowl and a half in one go, but she didn't even see a golden scum.

"Hmph," Zhao Xinning looked at Feng Xin angrily, "Do you mind using the same move twice?"

"Excuse me," Feng Xin looked at Zhao Xinning who was wrinkled with anger, and immediately smiled happily, and teased her casually, "I have a thick skin."

Zhao Xinning, who had nothing to say after being robbed, stomped her feet angrily, and was coaxed by Zhao Jing'an to change her makeup.

Turning around, Zhao Jing'an saw Feng Xin staring at him with his chin on his hands.

Zhao Jing'an felt a little uncomfortable for a while, Feng Xin said to him quietly: "Tell me, when will you treat me as well as you did to Aning?"

"What's the difference?" Zhao Jing'an blurted out——how's the difference?It was Prince Duan's mansion who was sorry for Aning, he had to be nice to Aning as a matter of course; but Feng Xin...she didn't belong to Prince Duan's mansion...

Feng Xin looked at Zhao Jing'an without blinking, waiting for his explanation.

However, Zhao Jingan seemed to have thought of something. The joy of the three of them eating Yuanxiao together disappeared from his face in an instant, and his voice tightened a bit: "You...A Ning is my sister .”

"I'm still your wife." Feng Xin blurted out.

Zhao Jingan's face turned red all of a sudden.

This look of blushing and dodging eyes is so heart-warming, Feng Xin's mind immediately became active by N degrees, and she leaned in front of the person in a mean-spirited manner, and suddenly bent her lips and smiled: "Husband~~~"

I can't wait to pinch my throat and call out a row of wavy lines.

Zhao Jing'an was shocked by her sudden call and opened his eyes wide. His eyes were narrow and slightly raised, and when he opened them, he squeezed out all the desertedness that was born that day. It was more obvious, as soon as he raised it, it immediately reached Feng Xin's heart.

"You..." Zhao Jing has been solemn and reserved for so many years, how could he have seen such a scene, his face was as red as a peach blossom in spring, and his eyes didn't know where to look, "Don't...don't bark..."

"Why am I screaming?" Feng Xin looked at the charming little prince's cheeks, couldn't help but poked her fingertips, and suddenly felt her fingertips burnt, "Don't you?"

Zhao Jing'an's whole body was numb now, under Feng Xin's slightly aggressive teasing, it took him a long time to take a step back, suddenly lowered his eyelashes, and said in a very low voice, "You don't think so."

——You don’t think so.

—You just want to leave.

——You want to go to Mobei with Ying Pinglan.

——You just...wanted to tease me.

——Like—to tease Ah Ning.

The atmosphere of going to the palace is a bit weird.

Zhao Xinning felt a little uncomfortable in the midst of it - in the past six months, it seemed that she had gotten used to Feng Xin making jokes in front of everyone; now, once this bustling person quieted down, it seemed that the atmosphere would freeze.

It's awkward.

"Hey," Zhao Xinning frowned, "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Xin came back to her senses, curled her lips: "I don't want to go to the palace."

"Why?" Zhao Xinning was puzzled, she knew why her brother didn't want to go to the palace, but she didn't quite understand why Feng Xin didn't want to go.Besides, I could still see Ying Pinglan when I entered the palace today, Feng Xin should have been happy in normal times.

"Because..." Feng Xin's eyes fell on Zhao Jing'an.

That gaze was so earnest that Zhao Jing'an couldn't ignore it, but he could only try his best to maintain a calm look, not even giving Feng Xin any light from the corner of his eye.

Feng Xin looked away from Zhao Jing'an's face with some disappointment, and then she stopped for a moment: "Today is Lantern Festival, I want to go out to play!"

One sentence is extremely aggrieved.

But only she knew that her grievance wasn't that she couldn't go out to play.

Zhao Xinning was stunned for a moment, and looked at her dumbfounded: "Is it because of this?"

Feng Xinyan looked at her thoughtlessly: "Why is it because of this? Tell me yourself, have you ever been to the Lantern Festival?"

"I..." Zhao Xinning subconsciously wanted to refute, but was suddenly at a loss for words - she really didn't.

Zhao Jingan's eyes flashed, and a flash of guilt flashed across his face.

"I haven't even seen the Lantern Festival." Feng Xin really felt sorry for the two brothers and sisters, "Tsk."

Zhao Xinning became angry with embarrassment: "What's so good about those? Are there any good-looking lights in the palace?!"

"Then how can it be the same?" Feng Xin propped her chin and smiled, "If you've never seen any fireworks in the world, wouldn't you be in vain?"

Zhao Xinning was stuck for a moment, and after a while, she finally realized: "The palace... the palace is also counted!"

Feng Xin glanced at her with a smile, and for the first time did not argue with her again.

Zhao Xinning was also completely stunned, as if she had received a major blow, she became a little absent-minded.

So the atmosphere became even weirder.

The Lantern Festival dinner was beyond Feng Xin's expectation, much more lively than the reunion banquet on New Year's Eve - the Empress Dowager returned to the palace.

This empress dowager is not in the palace all the year round, but eats vegetarian food and recites Buddha in Wanfo Mountain. I don't want to, and I don't want to disturb her during the holidays; but if she goes back to the palace, she prefers to be lively, calling all the younger generations to her, and doesn't follow any rules, so the younger generations of the royal family will make out with her more.

Feng Xin—whether it is the original owner or her, this is really the first time I have seen this empress dowager who is not in the world but has her legend.

"Is this An'er's daughter-in-law?" The Empress Dowager is said to have passed her sixtieth year, but she is well maintained and gives people a very kind feeling.

Feng Xin bent her eyes and said with a smile, "Grandmother."

"Come here, come here," the Empress Dowager beckoned, and Feng Xin walked over tremblingly, only to see the Empress Dowager holding her hand and looking at her, then said with a smile, "You look Zhou Zheng, worthy of me Ann."

Zhao Jing'an's expression was a little uncomfortable, and he only called softly: "Grandmother..."

It was actually a bit coquettish.

The Empress Dowager laughed immediately, turned to look at the concubines and juniors who were full, and said with a smile: "Only An'er has strict rules every day, and she can't even hold back a compliment."

After all, the Empress Dowager patted Feng Xin's hand: "If we can't help it, we won't praise him, or our hearts are forbidden to praise him."

It caused a lot of laughter.

Feng Xin quietly raised her eyes to glance at Zhao Jing'an, and saw that there was also a smile on his brows and eyes, that kind of sincere smile, and she couldn't help but curled her lips into a smile - it seemed that with this imperial grandmother around, the beauty of the little prince was all over the place. People have settled down a lot.

Because the Empress Dowager returned to the palace, Zhao Jing'an, who had not received the news before, was really pleasantly surprised, and unexpectedly stayed in the palace for the second time within half a month.

Since he stayed in the palace, he naturally didn't miss the lantern show in the imperial garden.

Originally, Feng Xin was thinking about the lantern festival outside, but now she couldn't go out, so she soon went to visit those ingenious and large lanterns in the Imperial Garden with great energy.Although the current Emperor Yongxi has no children, there are quite a lot of younger generations in the royal family. The Empress Dowager did not restrain them. After holding back for a long time, she was finally no match for the children's temperament. They chased each other in the imperial garden to show off their lanterns .

Feng Xin thought it was fun, so she went to ask for a rabbit lantern, and went to have fun with a group of children.

This behavior of hers is really out of the ordinary - how can a dignified princess laugh with a child?How decent!

Ying Pinglan was also outstanding, she was even more powerful, she directly competed with a group of half-grown furry children to win the lanterns, and in a short while, she won the lanterns of a group of children by seven or eight.Where have those little young masters and misses met such an unforgiving adult?Immediately, he began to play tricks, and unexpectedly rushed forward, not afraid of the prestige of Princess Pinglan in normal times.

Feng Xin laughed so hard that her face ached, and from time to time she would tease the children to make trouble with Ying Pinglan, and then brazenly try to get out of the siege in front of Ying Pinglan, making the scene even more lively.

The Empress Dowager also laughed for a while, and said again and again: "I didn't expect the girl from the Feng family and that girl from the Ping Lan to be so sympathetic and lively."

There was no joy or anger on the queen mother's face, she just smiled and said: "Isn't that right, Ping Lan's visit to Beijing this time is because she has a good relationship with Jing'an's daughter-in-law."

Zhao Jing'an's gaze had been on the smiling Feng Xin, and the vigor and vitality in her body really tempted him deeply; she was like a dancing flame, and even he, a piece of ice, couldn't help it. Want to be near her.

Hearing this, his expression suddenly changed.

Also.

She is a ball of fire, why stay in this cold place like Prince Duan's Mansion?She said that she wanted love and freedom, since he couldn't give her both, then... let her be free.

At least, when she was with Ying Pinglan, she was always really happy and free.

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