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She raised her head and prepared to argue, but was directly pushed into his arms.

"Then I won't be able to see her more often when I go to Prince Xu's Mansion in the future? What's her name?" Feng Qingyu put on a happy face. As long as I can see her often in the future, it won't matter where I live!

Xin Moer is sad, how could this guy be misled so easily?

Feng Qingcang looked at the person in his arms and said leisurely, "You'd better not look for her in the future, so as not to lead her astray."

After finishing speaking, he tapped his toes and left here.

Only then did the onlookers come to their senses. It turned out that the little girl was really King Xu's daughter! Think about it now that King Xu is eighteen or nineteen years old, and the little girl looks like four years old at most. A man who is fourteen years old and crowned is not the same.

Not possible.

Prince Xu has never found a woman since he came of age. It seems that this is not abnormal, but that he has always had a crush on someone in his heart, who must be the mother of the little girl.

Feng Qingyu watched Feng Qingcang take Xin Mo'er away and wanted to catch up with them. However, the second emperor brother's Qinggong skills were not something that anyone could catch up with. He had a sad face and was trembling on the spot.

"Ninth Prince, do you want to come with us to Prince Xu's Mansion?" The guard carefully and expectantly examined the expression on his face.

Feng Qingyu suddenly calmed down, called his BMW, jumped on the horse, and regained his arrogant posture, "Humph! No need to go! Anyway, the little baby is in Prince Xu's Mansion and can't run away. The days are long, I, the young master.

There’s plenty of time to visit her!”

"Drive!" The horse whip was raised, Feng Qingyu clamped the horse's belly and headed towards the palace, frightening the pedestrians on both sides of the street to avoid it.

Halfway through, he tightened the reins of his horse and turned back.



"Ugh!" That damn man couldn't let her breathe anymore! Xin Mo'er squirmed in Feng Qingcang's arms and hit his strong chest hard with her head.

Feng Qingcang finally kindly did not restrain her and let her find a comfortable position in his arms.

"You want to suffocate me to death!?" Xin Mo'er took a few breaths of fresh air, raised her head, and looked at the man above her head displeased.

"Aren't you dead?" Feng Qing said lazily.



The corners of Xin Moer's eyes twitched, and she bumped against his body, "Let me go, I have to go back to find the little benefactor just now!"

Feng Qingcang had no intention of putting her on the ground, "He has already left."

Xin Moer stared at him, "You did it on purpose!"

Feng Qingcang didn't refute, and shrugged. His eyes clearly said that I did it on purpose!


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