C19 (2/2)

This was to chase them away.

”Royal sister, don't be rude.” Chu Yan scolded in a low voice, but the smile in his eyes had not faded yet.

He was acting for Feng Yi to see, after all, he had helped him vent his anger on Mu Zhaoxue's matter.

He had to at least give some face since he had chased them all the way here.

Chu Yunge did not care about all this, and acted as if she was making things difficult for the princess, and pouted: ”I'm just tired! You're not letting me sleep? ”

”So it's like that.” Feng Yi sighed in regret, ”Originally, I wanted to continue the topic of playing with the princess, but it seems like …”

There was no end to the conversation at the banquet?

Chu Yunge was startled, then immediately remembered that at the banquet when Feng Yi was discussing something with her ruby satin embroidered shoes, halfway through his words, something happened to Mu Zhaoxue.

His face darkened and he gave a stiff smile. ”Now that you mention it, I remember.”

He turned around and looked at Chu Yan, ”Royal brother, I suddenly remembered that I need to speak to him privately.”

Chu Yan was startled, if not for Feng Yi and Chu Yunge laughing and waiting for him to leave, he would have thought that he had heard wrongly.

Didn't my royal sister not even want to see Feng Yi?

Why did Feng Yi's casual words change her mind?

What exactly were the two of them discussing at the banquet that day?

Once Feng Yi left, he had to get to the bottom of this matter.

He looked deeply into Feng Yi's eyes, turned around and pulled up the curtain as he got off the carriage.

After Chu Yan left, Chu Yunge asked impatiently, ”Tell me, what do you want in order to return the embroidered shoes to me?”

”How about what?” Feng Yi frowned, he really didn't like her using such a haggling tone to talk to him.

”Don't forget, those embroidered shoes are a token of love you gave me. How can I easily return it to you?”

”There's no room for negotiation?”

”No!”

Feng Yi answered without hesitation.

”As for the embroidered shoes, if you wish to shamelessly take them for yourself, you can do so.” ”Nothing, this princess wants to rest.”

Yet another order to expel him?

”Aren't you afraid that this prince will use those embroidered shoes as an essay?”

Feng Yi's voice was low, carrying the magnetism of a man, but the speed of his speech was ice-cold with anger.

”En, afraid?” Chu Yunge scoffed, ”When I was three years old, I already knew that there was no use of this logic.”

He raised his eyebrows. ”What?” Prince Feng Yi doesn't understand? ”

Feng Yi pursed his lips and did not say a word, but he did not have the intention to leave.

Was he going to fight her to the death?

Chu Yunge was too lazy to bother with him, seeing that he was not leaving, she simply slanted her body and leaned against the peony pillow, closing her eyes, she started to straighten her body.

Silence. Only the sound of the wheels of the carriage passing by the official road could be heard.

Chu Yunge could not help it, and quietly opened up a small crack, peeking at Feng Yi who was seated opposite him.

He was lying on the soft cushion, his wide sleeves flowing down, revealing his snow-white wrists. His slender arms were resting behind his head.

Such a lazy posture, accompanied with his charming and shocking face, was tempting!

This was an alluring temptation!

”Monster!” Chu Yunge secretly cursed.

”Actually, if you like it, this prince wouldn't mind if you looked at it openly. Why would you be so sneaky?”

Feng Yi turned his head, his mouth curling into a smile that could shake the masses.