Qingfeng was so anxious that he used his Qinggong to the extreme. Even the word "flying" was not enough to describe his speed. Even he himself didn't know why he was so anxious.

The door of Lengqingju was shattered with a palm, and as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw Jiugong Qiuqiu lazily draped in a big silk cloth and lying on a rocking chair under the moonlight.

It is understandable that Qingfeng's face flashed with disappointment: How could he be such a fat and swollen young man!

By the way, that little girl Shenlan was still looking at the moon in the front hall and murmuring in a low voice![

She had no idea that the princess she was serving completely ignored her prince and was determined to cause trouble.

The broken door frightened the wet nurse so much that she immediately knelt down on the ground. Jiugong Qiuqiu lazily raised her head and took a look, then continued to lie down half-ly and continued to shake.

It wasn't repaired with her money anyway, no matter how many doors were damaged.

Who else would be so bold as to make such a big noise except the real master.

"Jiugong Qiuqiu, you are so brave! Why don't you kneel down when you see me?" Qingfeng strode to Jiugong Qiuqiu and followed her, looking down at her under the moonlight.

"Yo? Are you the prince?" Jiugong Qiuqiu half-propelled her body, glanced at Qingfeng standing in front of her and asked in surprise.

Don't blame Jiugong Qiuqiu for asking, who told Prince Feng to isolate the bride on her wedding night?

I’ve never even met him before, so it’s natural for me to ask questions.

Jiugong Qiuqiu glanced at it and continued: "I thought it was one of the dogs in Prince Feng's Mansion that was barking and scratching! Look, it also broke the door of our quiet Lengqing residence! What a pity.

, what a fine nanmu gate!”

She supported her fat body and turned around with difficulty, then sighed at the broken pieces of the door, shook her head, and glanced at Qingfeng with a look that was accusing the executioner.

These chubby props are really tiring her out, so I'll ask Huang Momo to redesign them tomorrow.

Huang Momo saw Qingfeng for the first time. He knelt down on the ground and said greetings tremblingly: "I have seen the prince! I say hello to the prince!"

Qingfeng didn't care about Huang Mo, but she was so angry that Jiugong Qiuqiu compared him to a dog in front of him. One Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas were born.

Then he approached Jiugong Qiuqiu, who was already standing, and asked condescendingly: "Bitch! Now do you know that this king is no longer a dog?!"

Bah bah bah!

You are the one who is cheap, your whole fucking family is cheap!

Jiugong Qiuqiu cursed secretly, raised her chubby smiling face, looked directly at Qingfeng without fear at all, and asked innocently: "Is the prince talking to this young lady? My first name is Qiuqiu, and my given name is Jiugong Qiu."

Qiu, you must not be called a bitch!"

Under the moonlight, the fat face had a sweet smile, and the star-like eyes blinked mischievously, which was extremely incompatible with that face.

Qingfeng couldn't laugh or cry because of her stupid and confused questions and weird expressions. She didn't scold or hit her, so she had to take a step back and said: "Butler, come over quickly and hold the lamp!" [

He wanted to see if this chubby woman was the little girl he had seen when he was a child.

He is just looking for a kind of psychological comfort. Even if it is, so what? If not, so what?

Regardless of whether it is true or not, it is absolutely impossible for him to do it with this frighteningly fat figure...

Qingfeng moved her face away.
Chapter completed!