C16 (2/2)

She thought that after she married into the Prince Jing Palace.

On the night of the wedding night, she would be left alone in an empty room. After her marriage, she would be left in the cold by the people of the estate, and she would still live her life alone in the palace.

After all, she didn't expect him to treat her so well as a ruthless murderer. She was already grateful that he didn't kill her with a single strike.

However, everything was out of her control now. His meticulous care of her had thrown her into confusion.

Although she didn't know why, the moment she lifted the hood, a familiar feeling filled her heart. His amber eyes that were as clear as a fawn's suddenly shot into her heart.

A familiar feeling filled her heart, as if they had known each other for thousands of years.

Compared to that night when he was clad in murderous intent, it was probably from that moment on that she developed an inexplicable desire for him. She even saw other girls because of his sadness and felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

He also gave way to her at every turn. Because of her angry words about taking in a concubine, the aloof Prince Jing had thought of all sorts of ways to make her happy.

In fact, considering her taste, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to eat properly, so she specially went to different regions to find a chef to cook all sorts of delicacies, allowing her to choose the one she liked the most.

Feng Xiwu's beautiful eyes turned slightly, ”Your Highness, I've finished eating.” She felt that she was somewhat holding on.

”Really? Do you want to eat more? ”

Qu Jingxi spared no effort to give her a piece of meat, ”Eat some more,” with furrowed brows, he continued, ”You're too skinny, eat more, and grow some meat.”

When he held her today, he couldn't feel her weight at all. The curve of her waist didn't have the slightest hint of fat, which made him very dissatisfied. A girl should be cute if she was fat.

The Prince Jing had completely forgotten about his heavy sword, his strength was naturally much stronger than normal people's.

Feng Xiwu did not want to continue tormenting herself, so she casually glanced at the delicious food on the table and said, ”Then I'll drink some more soup.”

Qu Jingxi immediately put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands and helped her scoop up a bowl of soup, and also helped her blow on it while he was at it.

Feng Xiwu, who was at the side, could not help but find it funny. She was no longer a three year old child.

However, being taken care of like this, having someone to help her settle everything felt pretty good. Even her father had never taken care of her so meticulously before.

”Come, be careful.”

Qu Jingxi passed a spoon to her and didn't forget to tell her so.