He obviously cares about the princess and is worried that something will happen to her, but he is so stubborn.
Such an awkward prince... looks a bit cute no matter how he looks at it.
"Yes, Mo knows."
In fact, Mo wanted to say, Prince, you don't need to explain to me at all.
He is just a little guard. There is really no need to explain to him what his thoughts are.[
After deceiving herself a lot, Fengli finally found a reasonable reason to go see Jiang Xueya.
In imagination...Jiang Xueya must be pale now and collapsed in the woodshed with anger.
It's hard to tell...she had fainted from excessive hunger.
Even if he didn't faint, he was still weak.
Before Fengli saw Jiang Xueya, she had already imagined her miserable appearance in her mind.
So, when he asked people to open the firewood shed and saw Jiang Xueya lying on the ground with a red face and humming a tune, Fengli froze on the spot.
A very crazy feeling suddenly arose in my heart.
Why...why was she so energetic even after being imprisoned for three days without eating or drinking?
Even... he looks more energetic than if he were not locked up in front of the woodshed.
That pretty little face is rosy and looks very healthy.
Those eyes... were sparkling... like crystal stones... sparkling with dazzling light.
The pink and tender lips... open and close... make some very strange tones.
A pair of calves are shaking from time to time. It seems that they are enjoying the current situation.
Everything he saw... was far from what he imagined.
This made him extremely shocked...and at the same time, he felt a deep sense of frustration.
Why did he fail every time he tried to dampen her spirit?
Could it be that... Fengli really has nothing to do with Murong Wan?
I heard the door open, and then heard someone walking in.
Then smelling the familiar musky scent again, Jiang Xueya curled her lips... and slowly opened her eyes.[