Feng Qing opened her eyes and saw an enlarged handsome face.
Her eyebrows flew into her temples, she was so elegant and handsome that people couldn't take their eyes away.
Qin Haotian looked at the woman in front of him who gave him a headache and was extremely disgusted. She suddenly opened her eyes, looked at him like a nymphomaniac, and was stunned for a moment.
Suddenly, I remembered that the woman in front of me had always been so cunning and cunning.
Infer that she must be thinking about something again?
"Smelly woman, what plot are you thinking about?"
The unceremonious words made Feng Qing feel as if a plate of ice water had been splashed on her face, and she suddenly understood.
Only then did I remember that I should be concerned about my own situation.
I saw this super handsome guy in front of me pinching my neck without mercy, his eyes filled with resentment.
"Who are you?"
Feng Qing's question froze in the air, and Qin Haotian was stunned again.
Looking at her honorary princess in front of her, with her confused and innocent eyes, she was distracted for a moment.
However, I immediately remembered this woman's past evil deeds, and guessed that she must be acting out again in order to escape his anger.
But for some reason, seeing her innocent look in her eyes, I couldn't help but feel distracted for a moment.
"Ye Ziqing, are you acting for me again? Very good!! Very good!!!"
Two heavy "very good" words were thrown down, and Qin Haotian threw Feng Qing away, who had not yet reacted.
Feng Jing stood up holding on to the sandalwood chair next to him, touching his neck which was purple from being pinched.
He watched as the man threw himself to the ground and stormed out of the door in an inexplicable rage.
"It seems that I am the victim?"
Feng Jing looked around where she was.
I can only use four words to describe it: Beautiful!
It is not the kind of extremely luxurious and magnificent, but a kind of exquisite restraint.
Under the lavender gauze tent with gold-plated silk patterns, there is a crystal clear white jade bed.
All decorations, tables and chairs in the room are made of rare sandalwood, which is exquisite yet grand.
Smelling the fragrant sandalwood smell, Feng Jing felt that all this was a little unreal, but he couldn't find anything wrong?
Push open the sandalwood door carved with phoenix flowers and patterns.
Immediately, two maids with thick eyebrows and big eyes, almost identical in appearance, came up to her.
"Princess, the prince has told the princess that she is not feeling well, so that the slaves can take good care of her. Please go back to the house and rest."
Princess? Are you asking me?
All this was so unfamiliar that Feng Qing was a little at a loss as to what to do, but her mind went completely blank and she couldn't remember anything.
"Are you talking to me?"
"Back to the princess, yes!"
Even though I was surprised by the princess's behavior today, after all, the palace was well-trained, so Shuang'er and Xue'er naturally didn't dare to make mistakes.
"Then who are you?"
"The slaves are: Shuang'er, Xue'er, the princess's personal maid."
After looking at Xue'er, who was clearly smitten by the princess in front of her, Shuang'er first reacted and reported respectfully.
Prince? Princess? Shuang'er? Xue'er?
Feng Qing felt like she was in a dream, with no sense of reality at all.
"Gu..."
He touched his chest and belly, which was close to his back. Since he was his personal maid, he didn't need to be polite.
Feng Qing cleared her throat and ordered: "I'm a little hungry, you go and get ready!"
Even though he was about to face a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, Feng Qing decided to solve the problem of the Five Zang Temple first before thinking about anything else.