"Feng Jin, why do you call me A Qing?"

"Because you said you don't like the name 'Qing'er'.【】"

"oh."

Zhong Qingye and Feng Jin walked towards the main hall side by side, Yan Zi followed behind her obediently, with complex eyes and even more complicated mood.

The lady's expression just now seemed to be uncomfortable... her eyes were clearly smiling, but she was crying. Why?

Yan Zi didn't understand, and never understood. Young Master Feng liked the lady and had a heart, so he could tell. What about the lady? She recalled Zhong Qingye Yi's hug just now, lowered her head and smiled gently.

It turns out that the lady also likes Mr. Feng...

Why do you feel a little uncomfortable?

No one knew that the humble girl in Zhong's house fell in love with an immortal man, who was gentle, beautiful, smart, tall and unique. And that man's eyes would only reach another person.

She cried and comforted him, she laughed and happy, she was unhappy, he took her to play, she got angry and he vented her anger.

I carefully protected it, and felt full of satisfaction, as if I was treating a peerless treasure, cautiously for fear of any loss.

Yan Zi knew that it was called.

The person he protected in his heart was her beautiful lady...

What about her? She is just a girl. Because she is serving his favorite treasure, he gave her one percent of her tenderness. What else can she expect?

Perhaps, she could only follow the lady and him in this life, covering all her thoughts, and call me carefully like him, Mr. Feng.

Having walked out of the courtyard, the three of them slowly headed towards the main hall, and they kept calling for peace along the way, and there were countless gazes. However, Zhong Qingye didn't care and was too lazy to care. Instead, Feng Jin glared and went back several times.

"What should you do if Prince Rui does this?" Feng Jin's voice was not loud, soft, but it was filled with indescribable tension.

Zhong Qingye's answer was very fierce: "What else can I do? I lost his things and asked him to go back and forth!"

"Is that true?" Feng Jinyu chuckled and deliberately teased her: "He is the prince, aren't you afraid that he will get angry?"

"Angry? Then make him angry. What does it have to do with me?" Zhong Qingye shrugged and was knocked down by her. What qualifications does he have to be angry?

"Don't you want to marry him? He is the prince."

"What's the point of marrying? I'm so free and easy! Besides, what about the prince? As long as I don't like it, I'll get out of here!" Zhong Qingye's mouth will never be clean, and the words he spoke were vulgar but sincere.

"Then do you have someone you like?"

Yan Zi swears that she really heard Mr. Feng’s hesitation.

"No!" Zhong Qingye suddenly became unhappy. After saying that, he added: "Nothing will happen in the future!" She swung her robe and walked quickly, as if she was angry and guilty.

Feng Jin was stunned for a moment and suddenly smiled. The sun was gentle and the beauty was peerless.

Yan Zi was almost obsessed with her and stopped unconsciously. When she woke up, Feng Jin had already followed Zhong Qingye's footsteps and left, and could only see the backs of the two, one red and one white, and the same slender and straight, perfectly like the golden boy and jade girl sitting down by Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Yanzi was a little sad and a little relieved.

Forget it, forgot.

Even if I can only call him cautiously and carefully for the rest of my life.

Even if you can only follow the lady behind you and then take a careful look.

As long as he is happy.

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Chapter completed!