Chapter 89: The woman the prince cares about eight
His specious attitude made her confused.
Wasn't it right that he was supposed to be testing her?
Why did she have to guess him?
Or, as long as someone asks Feng Ruohen, he will be that person's backer without hesitation?
She didn't have the guts to ask tentatively like this.
You are worried that if you really ask this question, he might give you some answer that will make you vomit blood.
How will you end up then?
Helan Qin'er stood there for a long time and blinked in disbelief. She just said such a simple sentence, and she was already feeling frustrated.
Feng Ruohen glanced at her silently, picked up the teacup and took a sip, quietly covering the corner of his mouth with a faint smile.
The two never communicated again.
After a long while, the maids all brought lunch to the table, and then quietly left. Feng Ruohen was still sitting on the couch. The book in his hand was from Qin'er when Sikong Yun's servant came to pick it up yesterday.
Specially selected to relieve fatigue.
It seemed to suit that man's taste.
Unconsciously, her almond-shaped eyes were rippling with blue waves as she glanced at the delicious food on the table. For the first time in her life, Helan Qiner felt that something was going to be difficult.
After being quiet for a while, Feng Ruohen put down his book and stood up, walked to the table and sat down by himself. While picking up the chopsticks, he looked at the woman who was standing half a step away and asked, "Don't you want to eat?"
She looked over and asked in her big eyes: Can I have dinner with you?
Isn't that disrespectful?
His expression was unstable, but there seemed to be a smile in his eyes, "Aren't you hungry?"
"How is it possible - not hungry..." She wanted to yell at him again, but after all, there was no night to cover up his expression, which emboldened her, and she suppressed half of what she said.
I lowered my head and felt that I had fallen into an invisible trap.
The obvious concession made the smile in Feng Ruohen's eyes appear at the corner of his mouth, "I need to know what you have to do to let me be your backer."
He paused and said slowly, "Lunch time."
Qin'er's heart moved, and she slowly walked over and sat across from him. She was wary and asked with a smile, "I wonder what the prince wants to test me for?"
She must have said everything she knew.
Is this considered a different kind of temptation?
If that was all, she would be quite willing to finish the meal with him.