Feng Xi failed again tonight, and came back just to report the news.
Madam Cui asked Huarong to take her back first on the grounds that she was about to rest.
After Feng Xi left, Madam Cui looked at Huarong, which had a bit of sadness in her eyes.
She whispered: "Lord, Grandma Jiang, I will find a way to get rid of her first."
Huarong nodded, but it was obvious that it seemed that this was not what he was thinking in his mind now.
"Is the Lord still worried that Feng Ling will not be able to gain the favor of the prince?"
Madam Cui smiled and said, "Although the prince only has Chu Qianli in his heart now, it is a human heart. As long as Feng Ling is always by the prince and is so similar to Chu Qianli, in time, there will definitely be Feng Ling in his heart.
A place."
"When will that happen?" Huarong was indeed worried.
What should I do if my son has such a strong relationship with Chu Qianli?
"Chu Qianli is not a good person like her mother. Xuan'er doesn't know many things."
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At that time, her Xuan'er will definitely not bewitched by the witch again!
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After seeing off the Fourth Emperor Brother, Feng Wuya returned to his dormitory.
It's more than an hour before dawn.
I haven't been sleeping all night, and I still haven't felt sleepy yet.
Maybe I'm already sleepy, but I always feel that there are still some things I haven't finished today.
I couldn't sleep, so I couldn't help but get up, put on my outer robe, and went out.
The lights were still on in the least conspicuous room in the corner of the west wing.
Feng Wuya's rich eyebrows frowned slightly, walked over quickly, and knocked on the door.
"I don't need anything, you can go back and rest."
Inside, a woman's slightly hoarse voice came.
Recently, her voice is even more hoarse than before, and it is obvious that it is a sequelae of insufficient rest.
Feng Wuya was silent for a moment, and then pushed the door open.
Seeing him, Long Xinghe was a little surprised and thought that Jiang Tao was coming to bring her food and drink again.
"It's this time, why aren't you sleeping? You're in poor health, don't stay up late."
She put down what she had in her hand, stood up, and stared at him: "I'll send you back to rest."
"I'm not a child." Feng Wuya was a little angry.
In her eyes, she seems to be the child who never grows up and needs to be taken care of.
Just like now, her meaning is very obvious. After sending him back to rest and taking care of him, she will come back here and continue what she has not done.
She was staying up late to do things herself, so why did she let him go back and rest?
Long Xinghe was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "No one thinks you are a child, but your body has not yet fully recovered, so it is not advisable to be tired."
"When did I get tired?"
Life is indeed too good, and the word "tired" has nothing to do with him.
Everyone treats him as a fragile doll to protect him!
"You still know that you can't stay up late, what are you doing now?"
Feng Wuya walked over, his eyes locked on the hand-grinding tool on the table.
The things are so sophisticated and designed very carefully. Without the ultimate handicrafts and techniques, you will definitely not be able to make them.
"arms?"
It looks amazing.
Feng Wuya's interest was instantly raised.
He sat down at the table and wanted to get the small things on the table.
Long Xinghe hurriedly said, "Don't move around, it has not been done yet. The mechanism is not stable now. If you accidentally touch it, the needle will be shot out, which will hurt yourself."
Although Feng Wuya was curious, he was still a little unhappy: "It was Ali who asked you to do it again? When will she exploit you?" This chapter has been completed!