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Feng Qingcang's Yin

"Haha! Hehe! OK! OK!" Feng Song suddenly laughed, his eyes pacing between Xin Moer and Nangong Yun, "I have sent people to the inn to pick up Prince Nangong into the palace several times

As a guest, Prince Nangong refused because of his busy life experience. He didn't expect to see Prince Nangong today under such circumstances."

Nangong Yun sat back in his seat and said calmly, "Yun has always been idle. This tour is intended to be fun. He does not like the constraints in the palace, so he has not entered the palace. I believe that Emperor Nanzhao is generous and bright.

, knowing that Yun was unintentional mistake." Then he looked at Nangong Die deeply and said, "It's because the Three Emperors have lived in the palace for many days, and they have been disturbing them, which is quite unexpected."

"Crown Prince Nangong is polite. The third princess is straightforward and can't be disturbed." Feng Song said politely.

Xin Mo'er lowered her head and played with the little snow fox in her arms, turning a deaf ear to their unpleasant conversation.

Feng Qingyu looked at her only playing with the little snow fox in her arms, and felt that the little snow fox was happier than him, at least it could lie in her arms freely and let her caress.

"I wonder if Prince Nangong has someone he likes?" Feng Song asked tentatively.

Nangong Yun glanced at the person opposite who was teasing the snow fox and replied with certainty, "Yes."

"I don't know which girl is so lucky to be loved by Prince Nangong." Feng Song looked at Xin Mo'er with interest, changed his silence expression just now, and actually looked at Xin Mo'er more and more.

Over the eyes.

If Qidong's prince can marry the little princess of Nanzhao Kingdom, then this can be regarded as a major event for the whole country to celebrate...

Everyone knew in their hearts that the emperor was deliberately messing with the little princess and Nangong Yun. Although there was a gap in seniority, it was a marriage between foreign countries and there was no conflict.

"Zhang Hao, is the banquet ready?" Feng Qingcang suddenly interrupted their conversation.

Zhang Hao, who had been waiting outside the hall door, hurried in and replied respectfully, "If you say the prince, everything is ready."

"Then prepare it and bring it up."

"yes."

Feng Song frowned, but said nothing.

After a while, the banquet was set up. Feng Qingcang did not host many people this time, so he only set up eight tables.

The heads of Fengsong were Feng Qingjue, Xin Moer, Nangong Yun, Feng Qingjue, Feng Qingyu and others were one table, and the rest were arranged to another table.

Feng Song should have sat in the main seat, Feng Qingcang sat on the left side of Xin Moer. Feng Qingjue was originally planning to sit next to Xin Moer, but Feng Qingyu took the lead and sat down, put him down.

Crush to the other side.

Seeing that there were no empty spaces on both sides of Xin Mo'er, Nangong Yun could only sit next to Fengsong.

"What kind of stylists are you? You guys are rushing to sit down first!" Feng Song pretended to be angry.

Nangong Yun smiled elegantly, "No obstacle."

As soon as the group took their seats, Feng Song continued the topic just now and tentatively tentatively, "I don't know which girl the prince of Nangong is interested in. I have time to take it to my palace to take a look one another day so that I can do it all.

It’s good for landlords.”

Feng Qingcang's eyes trembled, and his cold eyes shot directly at Nangong Yun, with a strong warning in his eyes.

Nangong Yun seemed to have not realized it, and his expression was still faint. He glanced at Xin Mo'er as if it were not there. He saw her lowered her head, lying on her mouth and feeding some meat to Xiaoxue from time to time.

The fox eats it.

They didn't take their conversation to heart.

Maybe she had no idea about herself at all. If she had confessed her love openly, would it cause trouble for her? Nangong Yun calmed down and said lightly, "There will naturally be opportunities in the future."

Feng Qing casually put the meat into Xin Moer's bowl, and Xin Moer was having fun eating bites.

Feng Qingyu saw that he was picking up food into her bowl, but he was not willing to fall behind. He picked up some vegetables into Xin Moer's bowl. Unexpectedly, the dishes in front of him happened to be vegetarian dishes, so he could only pick up some vegetarian dishes into her bowl.

inside.

Xin Mo'er looked at the green vegetable and frowned almost slightly.

Feng Qingcang glanced at Feng Qingyu, then picked up all the dishes he had put into Xin Moer's bowl, and still put them on the tablecloth, saying, "She doesn't like you picking up food."

Feng Qingyu suddenly became angry. If Feng Qingcang asked him to eat on weekdays, he would never dare to eat. Today, Feng Song was present, and he would not understand that he would not do anything in the food, so his courage became stronger.

, "You are obviously selfish, I'm just picking up a dish for Mo'er!"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Mo'er." Feng Qingcang passed the words to Xin Mo'er quietly.

Feng Qingyu didn't believe in this evil. He believed that he had a good relationship with Xin Moer, so he put the vegetables in front of him into Xin Moer's bowl and said while clipping them, "Moer, let's ignore your flower fox daddy.

, Let's eat ourselves, come and eat more."

Xin Mo'er looked at the pile of green vegetables, her facial features were a little stiff, but she did not pick up the vegetables in the bowl, but put down her chopsticks and ordered Xiao Wu who was standing behind her, "Give me a new one."

The princess came to add a bowl of rice.” Then she pushed the bowl in front of her with disgust.

"Mo'er, you..." Feng Qingyu only felt that his heart was full of hurt. He was so kind to her that she actually hurt him like this.

Nangong Yun, who was sitting opposite, looked at Xin Mo'er's entangled little face and chuckled. Just now when Feng Qingcang picked up food for her, he looked at it all. He found that this little girl only ate meat, not just vegetarian.

of.

But Feng Qingyu picked up all the vegetarian dishes and put them into her bowl. No wonder she ordered people to change their bowls directly.

"Why are you laughing at?! If you have the ability, try it out!" Feng Qingyu looked at Nangong Yun with dissatisfaction.

"Ninth Prince, before you pick up the food, you have to figure out Mo'er's preferences." Nangong Yun didn't feel funny.

"What do you mean?" Feng Qingyu raised his eyebrows.

"Aren't you very close to Mo'er? Didn't you realize that Mo'er only likes meat and doesn't like fish?" Nangong Yun explained patiently.

"..." Feng Qingyu's eyes twitched, and a light of inspiration flashed through his mind.

Suddenly I remembered that the last time I was eating on the same table with Xin Moer, but Xin Moer didn’t have a stomachache, but he had a stomachache. Now that I think about it, I remember that the food that time was not only meat dishes,

That vegetarian dish, Xin Moer didn't eat a bite!

So, the medicine was put into vegetarian dishes. No wonder Feng Qingcang dared to be so bold and not worry about causing harm to Xin Mo'er. It turned out that he had known for a long time that Xin Mo'er would not touch those vegetarian dishes at all.

!

Feng Qingyu felt like he was fooled by Feng Qingcang as a monkey. He felt very upset. He stood up and stared at him, calling him, "Feng Qingcang, what do you mean? I really think I'm easy to bully.

Yes?!"

There is a big fight.


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