C137 (1/2)
Young Master Yu could not help but look on in a daze. The prince and the princess walked into the main hall hand in hand, and suddenly felt very cold.
A large hand landed on his shoulder, and the Wind Blade pressed down on his shoulder. It looked at him meaningfully. He lowered his head, how could he not understand the meaning behind Feng Ren's gaze? It was most likely the prince's intention to make him watch tonight. He was full of fear as he thought of this. Cold sweat quietly oozed out of his body.
If it was because of him that the Prince misunderstood her, he would truly regret it.
”Wind Blade.”
Hearing the prince's summons, Feng Dao immediately walked in and bowed, ”This general is here.”
”Keep a tight watch. Kill anyone who dares to trespass into the palace.”
His tone was indifferent, as if he was talking about tea tonight. There was neither coldness nor killing intent, but it couldn't help but give people an endless sense of reverence.
”Understood.”
Yun Zihuang sat beside Feng Qingxiao, still in a daze, his small hand still in his hand.
The Prince of Wargods very unreservedly opened his large hands and looked at her soft, meaty hands. He used his fingers to lightly poke them twice, and then used his large hands to completely wrap around the small hands. Seeing her obediently sitting by his side, allowing him to hold her small hand, his mood immediately turned for the better.
”Zi Huang, are you hungry?”
A certain princess was still lost in her thoughts when she received the reminder of the super function. Only then did she come back to her senses and nod her head. In order to diagnose and treat a few more patients, she ate a bit of food at noon and was already hungry.
”Lunch.”
”Understood.”
Servants, immediately serve your food. You have received orders long ago to prepare a sumptuous dinner. Of course, this was not because the prince had returned home. It had been quite some time since he had returned home, and today, it could be said that he had returned in public. The most important thing was that the prince had brought a lady with him tonight. From the looks of it, the prince had taken a fancy to her.
Smelling the rich aroma of the dishes, she became even hungrier. ”What's good to eat?”
Feng Qingxiao said in amusement, ”You didn't eat lunch?”
”I ate a few snacks. I'm so hungry.”
”Then eat more.”
The servant bowed and offered her a warm and wet handkerchief. He took it but didn't use it for himself. Instead, he gently wiped it on her chubby little hand. Instantly, the eyes of everyone present almost dropped out of their sockets. Their cold, noble, and noble prince was actually personally serving this woman?
They must have seen wrongly!
However, the godlike prince in their hearts, after wiping one small hand for that young lady, he took the other small hand, changed a towel, and then gently and carefully wiped it off.
”That should be enough. You're about to wipe off a layer of skin.”
What caused everyone to be stupefied was that not only was that young lady not grateful, nor did she thank the king, she even had an expression of dissatisfaction. She pulled back her hand, and without even glancing at them, she rushed towards the table. Then the young lady sat down and stared at the food.
”Feng Qingxiao, come and eat with us, aren't you hungry? Have you had dinner? In that case, I'll eat it myself. ”
As a certain foodie talked to himself, he picked up his chopsticks and activated the Extinction Mode.
He was both angry and amused. What did this look like? Was it really necessary for the House of the Marquis to be behaving like this when training Princess Taiping?