Since ancient times, the most dangerous thing was pillow talk. Although there was nothing to be afraid of, there wasn't a single woman in the world who didn't like the clothes and jewelry of the Brilliant Prince.
Killing the Brilliant Prince was the same as killing their love for beauty. It was fine if those women cried bitterly, but what if they whispered pillow talk to their men? What could they do then? There was no lack of people from the pugilistic world, court officials, and the wives and concubines of the royal family. If this wind blew, it could completely sweep the entire continent!
"Your Highness, the Brilliant Prince is not an ordinary person. From the merchants and commoners to the royal family, as long as there are women, there is no one who doesn't like the Treasure Store and the House of Exceptional Beauties. Even the Empress Dowager in the palace was full of praise for the jewelry … If you really touch the Brilliant Prince, the tears of those women will drown Yan Jing City!"
What Nalan Xin said was the truth, but in Feng Cang's ears, his words had a different meaning. "He's just a man who relies on women to make a living!"
"Cough cough!" Nalan Xin choked on his saliva. Feng Cang's words were too harsh. If the Brilliant Prince relied on women to make a living, then he and the Princess were a 'couple'. Wasn't this the same as the Princess keeping a gigolo? If the Princess kept a gigolo, then what was the Prince? A green hat? Nalan Xin couldn't help but stare at Feng Cang's head.
Nalan Xin's expression was weird. Feng Cang also realized the weird color in his words. He coughed twice and said, "In short, there are three ways to deal with rivals in love. First, find out the real situation, then determine the position, and finally kill!"
Hearing Feng Cang's words, Nalan Xin almost vomited blood. What was wrong with the Prince? He actually used strategy and tactics to deal with his love rival. It was really rare!
Feng Cang had never been so nervous before. Although there were many smelly flies around Murong Qiqi, such as Ryuze Jingtian, Wanyan Hong, and Li Yunqing … He had seen these enemies with his own eyes, and some of them even had tricks up their sleeves.
As the saying goes, it's easy to dodge a spear in the open, but difficult to guard against a stab in the dark. While he was guarding against fire, thieves, and flies, Young Master Guang Hua, this weirdo, had unknowingly taken over his little princess. How could he tolerate this?
What's more, he had seen all the other rotten flies and smelly mosquitoes, but the Brilliant Young Master was elusive. Although he guarded his little princess closely every day, they were still in contact, and they had become a famous couple in Jianghu. How could Feng Cang accept this?
When did they meet? How long have you known each other? When did they start to develop their feelings? How did Young Noble Guang Hua get in touch with Murong Qiqi when he was on guard? These questions confused Feng Cang, making him unable to think clearly.
"Wangye, since you have such a headache, why don't you ask Wangfei directly? In this subordinate's opinion, Princess still cares about you a lot! "
"No!" Feng Cang immediately rejected Nalan Xin's suggestion. What if Murong Qiqi told him a heart-wrenching, heart-wrenching story? What should he do then? What if Murong Qiqi said that she was only temporarily staying here and that she would be with Young Noble Guang Hua in the future? He was worried that he would do something outrageous.
"Wangye, the most important thing between lovers is honesty. Since you love Wangfei, why don't you tell her what you think and communicate with her more …"
"No!" Feng Cang gritted his teeth. He did not want a pitiful love, and he did not want Murong Qiqi to give him love.
Since Murong Qiqi was the Fairy of Poison, she must know about the rumors about her and Young Noble Guang Hua. Given his understanding of Murong Qiqi, Guang Hua was certain that Guang Hua held a lot of weight in her heart.
Feng Cang was a little scared. He was afraid that between him and Young Noble Guang Hua, Murong Qiqi would choose Young Noble Guang Hua. He couldn't face the truth.
Seeing the complicated expression on Feng Cang's face, Nalan Xin felt that love was a torturous thing. Why did the wise and mighty Prince lose his mind every time he encountered the matter of the Princess? Was this what they meant by 'those involved in the matter cannot see clearly'?
It seemed like no matter what he said, Wangye would not accept it. Why not let them have a passionate fight?
Since Young Noble Guang Hua was an opportunity, why not use it to shock Wangye and Wangfei? However, if Young Noble Guang Hua really stood in Wangye's way, Wangye would get rid of him for him.
Thinking about this, Nalan Xin did not express his opinion anymore and waited for Feng Cang's orders.
"No matter what, I want you to find Young Noble Guang Hua in the shortest time possible. If he doesn't show up, wash the Treasure Store and the Supreme Beauty Store with blood. I don't believe that we can't force him out! I want to see who this love rival of mine is. How dare he put his eyes on my woman! "
"Yes!" Nalan Xin knew that all objections would be useless against this jealous Wangye. The only way was to find Young Noble Guang Hua and bring him to Wangye so that they could have an ultimate duel. Otherwise, Wangye's jealousy would drown the entire North Zhou Dynasty.
Feng Cang stayed in the study for a long time because of Young Noble Guang Hua. By the time he returned to Tingsong Tower, it was already late at night and Murong Qiqi was already asleep. Looking at Murong Qiqi's quiet face under the candlelight, Feng Cang reached out and touched her slightly furrowed brows.
"Qingqing, I will not let go! Heaven and hell will bring you with me! Don't even think of breaking free from me! "
Sensing someone, Murong Qiqi slowly opened her eyes. When she saw that it was Feng Cang, she yawned lazily. "You're back!"
Her words made Feng Cang feel much better. Just like a wife waiting at home, she would say "you're back" to relieve her husband's tiredness.
"Come, let me help you take off your clothes!" Feng Cang carried Murong Qiqi. He had been helping Murong Qiqi put on her clothes for the past few days. She seemed to be very incompetent with these complicated clothes. She was already an adult, but she couldn't even put on a skirt. Hence, Feng Cang became Murong Qiqi's' nanny '.
"Mmm …" Murong Qiqi was very sleepy. She closed her eyes and allowed Feng Cang to undress her. When she felt cold on her body, Feng Cang pulled her into the warm quilt in the next moment.
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