"Your Highness, I won't get fat from eating too much."
"Oh …" Hearing Murong Qiqi's words, Feng Cang looked at her thoughtfully for a long time before saying, "Qingqing, I heard that after marriage, if a woman is in love with her husband, her breasts will become plump. Why don't we get married soon? "
"Cough, cough …" Murong Qiqi choked. This prince's words seemed to shock everyone to death. What did it mean to be in love? Didn't all his wives die on their wedding night? If they got married early, wouldn't they die early and be reincarnated early?
"Qingqing, you're thinking the wrong thing!"
As if sensing Murong Qiqi's thoughts, Feng Cang moved his devilish face closer, his beautiful eyes locked onto Murong Qiqi's as he said seriously, "Qingqing, I don't eat people!"
"Pfft …" Finally, Murong Qiqi couldn't help but spit all the food in her mouth onto Feng Cang's face.
"Er …" Murong Qiqi smiled awkwardly as she looked at the specks of rice on Feng Cang's face. She hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe his face. "Your Highness, I didn't do it on purpose. I just couldn't help it …"
Long Zeyu laughed when she saw Murong Qiqi spit rice all over Feng Cang's face. It was said that Feng Cang was a clean freak. If Murong Qiqi was already like this, why wouldn't he destroy her?
The eyes that had been focused on Mingyue Xin were now focused on Murong Qiqi and Feng Cang. For a moment, the atmosphere was even stranger than before. Many people were already mourning for Murong Qiqi in their hearts. You're on your own now that you've offended the Ghost King!
Feng Cang didn't seem to notice the strange atmosphere around him. Instead, he was enjoying Murong Qiqi's' service '. Her hands were indeed very soft and gave off a faint fragrance. This fragrance was different from the makeup on a woman's body. Instead, it had a natural sweetness to it, like the smell of a green apple.
That's right, a green apple! At that thought, Feng Cang shifted his gaze to Murong Qiqi's red lips that were neither thick nor thin. He wondered if they tasted like a green apple! Green, with a hint of sweetness …
If Murong Qiqi knew that Feng Cang's mind was filled with thoughts of exploring the taste of her lips, she would definitely slap him and use Feng Cang's beloved hands to greet his devilish face.
"Your Highness, why don't you go change your clothes?" Even though Murong Qiqi had already wiped the rice off Feng Cang's face, she couldn't get the soup off his snow-white clothes.
Murong Qiqi could only give up after wiping for a while. She lowered her head guiltily, like a child who had done something wrong and was humbly accepting the criticism of an 'adult'.
He looked as obedient as he could be, as adorable as he could be. Feng Cang was overjoyed when he saw this. He had brought back a clown. Looking at his body, he found that it was indeed dirty.
In the past, Feng Cang would have gone to change his clothes long ago. But today was different. Murong Qiqi was still around, and the people around them might not be easy to deal with … Feng Cang asked Murong Qiqi softly, "Qingqing, can I leave for a while?"
"Can I?" He wasn't asking Murong Qiqi if he could leave, but whether she would be able to handle the situation after he left.
Seeing how careful Feng Cang was, Murong Qiqi finally smiled sincerely for the first time today. "Your Highness, it's not like you won't return. I'll wait for you here."
The words' I'll wait for you 'made Feng Cang's heart skip a beat. So it was such a wonderful feeling to have someone waiting for you.
"Wait for me!" Feng Cang pressed Murong Qiqi's hand and stood up. He scanned the surroundings and stared at Long Zeyu 'er for a long while, making her tremble.
Knowing that Feng Cang was afraid that Long Zeyu 'er would make things difficult for her in his absence, Murong Qiqi was a little touched. At least, the concern that this man had shown so far wasn't fake. If his concern was fake, he could have won an Oscar.
"I'll be back soon …" Feng Cang was led to the side hall to change his clothes. The atmosphere in Supreme Harmony Hall became much more relaxed after he left.
They did not see Feng Cang fly into a rage and rebuke Murong Qiqi. The drop in their expectations caused many people to feel slightly regretful. Soon, the singing and dancing started and the hall became lively again.
Longze Jingtian's gaze seemed to be on Southern Phoenix Nation's princess, Mingyue Xin. This caused Murong Xinlian to feel jealous. She was even more certain that Longze Jingtian had taken a fancy to Mingyue Xin. She felt even more uneasy and worried about her future.
After thinking for a while, Murong Xinlian finally stood up. She was the number one beauty in the capital, and her talent was also very outstanding. She could not be suppressed by Ming Yuexin like this. She also wanted to show off her dancing skills to the crowd, and attract Ryuze Jingtian's heart.
Long Zeyu was very happy that Murong Xinlian took the initiative to 'volunteer'. Mingyue Xin's dancing skills were outstanding. Our Xiqi Nation could not be worse than Southern Phoenix Nation! "We approve!"
Seeing Murong Xinlian dance, Duanmu Qing and Murong Xuelian revealed a mysterious smile. Their eyes were fixed on Murong Xinlian's abdomen, not moving away for even a moment.
Although she knew that she might be pregnant and needed to rest, Murong Xinlian did not want to give up the position of Princess just like that. She was gambling with the child in her abdomen. If she lost the child and obtained Longze Jingtian's pity, why couldn't she obtain the position of Princess? If the child was fine and she could become Princess, killing two birds with one stone, that would be even better!
Child, Mother's future depends on this. You have to work hard! When Murong Xinlian went on stage, she gently touched her abdomen.
This action was seen by Longze Jingtian and he laughed coldly. This woman had gone crazy thinking about power! In order to chase fame and fortune, she would rather gamble the child's life. Having a mother like this was the saddest thing for this child … …
Seeing Murong Xinlian like this, Longze Jingtian could not help but think of his birth mother, Concubine Xian, He Xiner.
He Xiner had passed away many years ago, but her voice and smile had always remained in Longze Jingtian's heart. Back then, the imperial physician diagnosed that her body was too weak and it was not easy for her to give birth. However, after she became pregnant, she still insisted on giving birth to the child. That was how Longze Jingtian was born.
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