Helplessly, she picked up the chopsticks, picked up a smaller chicken leg and prepared to put it into Xin Moer's bowl, but she stopped her again with her chopsticks and blocked it in mid-air, "Feed it into my mouth."
"Why are you so shameless?" Feng Qingcang said playfully, moving the chopsticks in his hand up a little and feeding it into her mouth.
Xin Mo'er chewed gently and sarcastically replied, "I don't know who shamelessly came up to kiss me in the cold pool. How could I not be ashamed at that time?"
Feng Qingcang stared at her carefully and uttered a few words after a while, "Are you very fond of it?"
"..." Xin Mo'er quickly lowered her head, took big mouthfuls of rice, and said inarticulately, "I have a fat stomach, so I'm sure the pig will make me thirsty."
Lan Yin, Xiao Wu, Xiao Liu and other servants present could not stop shaking their bodies.
I'm afraid only their little princess would regard the prince's kiss as being gnawed by a pig.
Feng Qingcang narrowed his eyes and said to Liu Zhiwei, who was waiting by the door, "There is no need to prepare other meat dishes for every meal from now on. Just prepare a large plate of braised pig's head. It's good to eat the pig's head every day."
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Xin Moer raised her head suddenly and protested, "Eating pig heads exclusively will lead to nutritional imbalance!"
Thinking of having to eat the fat pig head every day, Xin Moer felt as if a layer of frost had formed all over her body.
"Of course, in addition to the pig heads, I will also ask Liu Zhiwei to prepare dozens of plates of vegetarian dishes. If you are worried about nutritional imbalance, you can eat both meat and vegetables."
"Why are you so cunning! Didn't you just say something by mistake?!" Xin Moer slammed the bowl in her hand onto the table.
Feng Qingcang didn't look at her and went back to his bedroom.
Xin Moer watched him leave angrily, looking at the table full of untouched meat dishes, gritting his teeth and said, "Pack up all the meat dishes on the table and chill them. I will eat them every day from now on."
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Then he also walked towards his small courtyard, leaving a room full of servants looking at each other.
Xin Moer cursed all the way to her yard, but found that her bedroom was locked from the inside and could not be entered. She immediately became alert and asked, "Who is in the house?"
It couldn't be Feng Qingcang, could it? He had no reason to be here, so who could it be? Xin Moer didn't care, got a thick stick, and was about to hit the door, but he was still far away from the door.
When they were one meter away, the door opened from the inside.
Revealing a smaller version of the same face as Feng Qingcang.
"Why are you here?!" Xin Moer's eyes widened and she looked at the little boy of about eight years old in front of her. She didn't expect that this brat would actually appear in her room.
"If you can't sleep here, you can sleep somewhere." The boy said impatiently.
"This is my room, you should go back to your own room to rest." Xin Moer explained while holding back her anger.
"This room is relatively ventilated and faces the sun. I have taken a liking to this room. This room will belong to me from now on."
Then with a 'bang' sound, the door was closed again, with only a centimeter gap, and Xin Moer's nose was almost caught.
"You?"
Don’t worry about sleeping here anymore, just sleep if you like!”
Xin Moer walked around the yard and found that every room was occupied.
In desperation, he walked to the room where Lan Yin lived.
"Little princess, why are you here?" Xin Mo'er had never been to the place where Lan Yin slept on weekdays. Now that she came, it really surprised her.
"My room was taken over by that brat. I had no place to sleep, so I had to come to your place to squeeze in."
Come on, every room in Prince Xu’s palace has been occupied by servants. There is still one room per person, and there is not one extra room. It just happened that that little devil took my room again. "
Lan Yin glanced at her with some embarrassment, "Well... if it was okay for you and my slave to share a room before, could you please not dislike my slave? I'm really happy. It's just..."
Lan Yin looked confused, then glanced at her bed.
Xin Moer followed her gaze and saw that Xiao Wu had half-empty the bed and was lying on the bed, fast asleep.
She almost forgot that Lan Yin and Xiao Wu were a mismatch between her and her.
"You guys should have a rest." Xin Moer walked out of the room and wandered alone in the courtyard of Prince Xu's Mansion.
Finally, I wandered into Feng Qingcang’s residence.
In Prince Xu's palace, all the lights in the rooms were extinguished, except for his room which was brightly lit.
Xin Moer didn't even know why she transferred here.
He simply bit the bullet and walked to the door of his room. As soon as he made a knocking motion with his hand, the door was opened, revealing Feng Qingcang's beautiful and picturesque face.
"Aren't you tired after walking around outside for so long?" Feng Qing glanced at her blankly.
"Tired." Xin Moer answered honestly, then pushed him away, "I will sleep at your place tonight."
"Okay." Feng Qingcang paused and then said, "Actually, you can sleep here with me every day."
Xin Mo'er was very sleepy now and had no extra energy to talk to him. She would sleep wherever she could, and a bed was enough. Besides, he was a good-looking guy, so she might be able to sleep more soundly next to him.
Thinking like this, she felt relieved. In fact, she should have come to him earlier. She took off her boots and socks, climbed into his bed, and quickly fell asleep with her clothes on.
Feng Qingcang stroked his forehead. Is he so unattractive? But the corners of his lips were slightly raised. He also got on the bed. Xin Moer's face was facing outside the bed, so he could clearly feel her breathing.
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Her long eyelashes are slightly raised, like butterfly wings, very beautiful.
I couldn't help but place a kiss on her smooth forehead. I lingered for a long time before moving away. Then I hugged her whole body and slowly closed my eyes.
But he didn't notice that Xin Mo'er's cherry-red lips were slightly raised as if they were covered with honey.
The next day, it was bright.
When Xin Mo'er was still lying on the bed, she heard the bustling noise coming from outside the door of Prince Xu's palace. When she opened her eyes, the person next to her had long disappeared.
Lanyin came in with the washing water and put it on the basin stand.
"Why is it so noisy outside?" Xin Mo'er asked casually while washing.
"If I go back to the little princess, I don't know. The daughter of a noble family in this street must be getting married, so it's so lively." Lan Yin's voice was as elegant as usual.
If Xin Moer looked back, she would find that her eyes were flickering uncertainly at this moment.
"It's really noisy." Xin Mo'er cursed in dissatisfaction.
"It's indeed noisy. If the princess doesn't like the noise, can I accompany you to the back mountain to fly a kite?" Lan Yin suggested.