Chapter 112 Delicate Beauty

Style: Girl Author: Zhu YumoWords: 2370Update Time: 24/02/21 00:32:15
"Promise to sleep well and never mess around."

For now, I must sleep on the couch first.

Xiao Mingye nodded quickly in agreement, as good as a harmless little white rabbit.

Feng Qingyan glanced at him, why did she not believe what he said?

Only she knew how wild and endless the Ninth Prince, the God of War, looked cold on the outside, was on the couch.

"Well...I'm tired, so I'll go to bed first."

Feng Qingyan was not really angry with Xiao Mingye, she just felt a little embarrassed.

She turned around, facing away from him and closed her eyes.

There are serious things to do tomorrow, so we can't let him do anything else tonight.

"good."

When Xiao Mingye saw Feng Qingyan turn around, she immediately moved over and hugged her from behind.

Feng Qingyan frowned slightly but said nothing.

Just hold her. She has become accustomed to Xiao Mingye's embrace in the past two days.

Very comfortable and safe.

Seeing that Feng Qingyan didn't resist, Xiao Mingye curled her lips slightly.

She knew that his little princess wouldn't really be angry with her.

Feng Qingyan had just finished taking a bath, and she wasn't actually too sleepy yet.

Some can't sleep.

Being hugged tightly by Xiao Mingye from behind, she felt slightly uncomfortable for a long time, so she arched inward unconsciously.

"Princess can't sleep?"

Xiao Mingye had deep internal energy, so he naturally knew that Feng Qingyan was not asleep.

"Ma... fell asleep immediately."

Feng Qingyan quickly closed her eyes with a guilty conscience.

But the more she wanted to sleep, the more she couldn't sleep.

Xiao Mingye was close to her, and he would notice if she moved.

The most important thing is that Feng Qingyan is afraid that he will show his bestiality again and get out of control.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Qingyan gradually heard even breathing coming from behind. She must have fallen asleep, so she slowly turned around.

"If Yan'er really can't sleep, why don't we do something meaningful? By the way, let Yan'er check whether he was kicked in the afternoon."

As soon as Feng Qingyan turned around, Xiao Mingye opened her eyes and locked her into his arms.

He promised to go to bed obediently, but she kept twisting and turning in front of him. Wasn't this tempting him to commit a crime?

Feng Qingyan wanted to scold her mother!

Feng Qingyan gradually lost herself in Xiao Mingye's handsome man's tricks and sweet words. Xiao Mingye knew that there was something else to do tomorrow morning, so he didn't want to torment her too much.

Finally, Feng Qingyan held her waist and kicked Xiao Mingye hard.

This time I finally slept soundly.

And doubly fragrant.

Therefore, students who often suffer from insomnia should pay attention and see if they are not tired enough.

You will definitely sleep well when you are tired.

If Feng Qingyan didn't have this kind of treatment, it wouldn't be a bad idea to run for 800 yuan.

Just kidding!

Early the next morning, Feng Qingyan and Xiao Mingye got up early and prepared to return to the General's Mansion.

Xiao Mingye said that he had prepared things, and Feng Qingyan didn't ask any more questions.

When they were about to set off, they discovered that Xiao Mingye had prepared two entire carriages of things.

And everything is a treasure.

It really gave Feng Qingyan enough face.

As soon as the carriage from the Ninth Prince's Mansion arrived at the gate of the General's Mansion, Feng Beiting was already waiting at the door.

"Why didn't grandpa wait inside and ran out instead?"

Feng Qingyan got off the carriage and immediately ran to Feng Beiting and hugged her arm.

In the past two days after her wedding, she really missed her grandfather who loved her so much.

Xiao Mingye ordered people to move things into the house.

"Grandpa, isn't he happy? He knows you are coming back, so let's go into the house quickly."

Feng Beiting was very happy when she saw the two carts full of things.

At present, it is not because the things are valuable, but because Xiao Mingye attaches great importance to Feng Qingyan.

As long as Feng Qingyan is happy, that is better than anything else.

The three of them entered the house, and Feng Beiting and Xiao Mingye sat opposite each other, chatting happily.

At this moment, Feng Ziwei walked in with tea.

Her lips were red and her teeth were white, her face was like cream, and she was wearing a cool pink quicksand dress. It looked like she had been dressed up deliberately and carefully.

"Your Majesty, Grandfather, this is the Dahongpao I brewed specially for you. Please try how it tastes."

Feng Ziwei poured a cup of tea for Feng Beiting and Xiao Mingye respectively, her eyes always focused on Xiao Mingye.

Feng Beiting's expression changed.

It turns out that this is what Feng Ziwei has in mind.

He thought she was talented, educated and educated, unlike that beast Feng Yunian.

After all, he had loved her since childhood.

She has been studying abroad, and what her second wife did has nothing to do with her.

So when she came to the house crying and said she missed him and came to see him, he didn't think much about it and couldn't bear to kick her out.

Now he suddenly regretted it.

How could Feng Yunian's son be a good person?

Feng Beiting did not stop Feng Ziwei, but raised his eyes to look at Xiao Mingye.

Wanted to see how he would respond.

After all, Xiao Mingye is the prince, so naturally there will be no shortage of such scheming women to get around him.

Xiao Mingye's attitude towards them also hinted at Feng Qingyan's future days in the Ninth Prince's Mansion.

"The tea is good, but the skill of the tea maker is really not that good. The black tea can actually smell like green tea. Grandpa should have someone change the pot."

Xiao Mingye said unhappily without even looking at Feng Ziwei.

This tone of voice was exactly what she learned from Feng Qingyan.

"My lord, this tea has a strong aroma and is very good. This is the original taste. If you don't believe me, try it."

Feng Ziwei didn't understand what Xiao Mingye meant by the green tea, she just thought he was really evaluating the tea.

She quickly picked up the tea cup and wanted to hand it to Xiao Mingye, but Xiao Mingye waved it away.

"Here comes an assassin who wants to kill my prince."

Feng Ziwei was immediately stunned.

Why did she suddenly become an assassin?

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. Your Majesty, please forgive me. The daughter of the people only served tea to the Lord. The girls of the people have admired the Prince since they were young. How could they want to murder the Prince?"

Feng Ziwei quickly knelt down at Xiao Mingye's feet and begged for mercy.

She cried so hard that she didn't forget to express her love for Xiao Mingye.

That delicate little appearance is really endearing.

If it were the man next to her, he would probably be distressed to death, so why would he still blame her?

Feng Ziwei was done crying, but she still didn't give up and leaned against Xiao Mingye while crying.

He even tried to grab Xiao Mingye's clothes.

"Mu Qing, why are you still standing? Why don't you drag them out quickly? Keep them for the New Year?"

Xiao Mingye frowned fiercely.

This woman would really cause trouble for him.

What if his little princess sees this and misunderstands her?

He didn't want to kneel on the washboard.

"Your Majesty, please spare your life. Your Majesty and your daughter really did not intend to kill you."

Feng Ziwei never expected that Xiao Mingye could be so heartless and indifferent to throwing himself into the arms of such a delicate beauty like her.

Feng Qingyan had just gone out to ask someone to prepare cakes and tea. She just saw Mu Qing carrying Feng Ziwei out like a little chicken.

She raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Mingye.

"Why is she here?"

Feng Qingyan was slightly surprised.