As the distance between the two parties got closer, Jiao Xiaoliu made up his mind that he would never take the initiative to say hello to Murong Qing and Shangguan Ruoxin. But——
Just because you don't say hello to others doesn't mean others can let you go!
"Seventh Prince, Seventh Princess, why don't you even bow to me when you see me? I didn't expect you two to be so arrogant!"
The moment they passed each other, just when Jiao Xiaoliu was thankful to have escaped a trouble, Murong Qing's voice reached the ears of Jiao Xiaoliu and Feng Qianchen at the right time.
Jiao Xiaoliu rolled his eyes to the sky, and turned around reluctantly at Feng Qianchen's suggestion. The two of them bent down towards Murong Qing, "Murong Guifei..." There was nothing else except these four words.
.
Murong Qing gasped for breath, obviously annoyed by the two people's attitudes.
"Aren't you afraid of being charged with disrespect for your attitude towards my mother?" Shangguan Ruoxin's eyes never left Feng Qianchen, with both greed and hatred in her eyes.
Feng Qianchen's eyes suddenly turned cold, "If nothing happens, we, husband and wife, will go to pay respects to our father and mother." The cold eyes coupled with Feng Qianchen's signature cold tone suddenly made people feel that the surrounding temperature dropped.
When the temperature reached below zero, several palace maids following Murong Qing and Shangguan Ruoxin even shivered.
Under Feng Qianchen's pressure, Murong Qing's breathing seemed to become difficult, and Shangguan Ruoxin's heart felt as if there was a heavy stone weighing on her, making her feel stuffy.
It wasn't until the two people's faces started to turn pale that Feng Qianchen lost the intimidating aura around him, pulled Jiao Xiaoliu and left without looking back.
After the two of them left for about a cup of tea, Murong Qing, Shangguan Ruoxin and their party felt that they could breathe and move normally. Murong Qing bit her lower lip fiercely, "One day, I will ask you to kneel down.
At the foot of this palace..."
Shangguan Ruoxin glanced at Murong Qing coldly and did not express any opinion.
After leaving the sight of Murong Qing's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, Jiao Xiaoliu immediately became as excited as if he had been given blood. He picked off a bright flower that was blooming on the roadside and handed it to Feng Qianchen's hand, "Put it in for me."
superior…"
Feng Qianchen took the flower from Jiao Xiaoliu's hand and made gestures on her head. Finally, he did not put it on her but put the flower back into Jiao Xiaoliu's hand.
Jiao Xiaoliu looked at the flowers in his hands, and then at Feng Qianchen, who looked a little confused.
At the moment when Jiao Xiaoliu was stunned, Feng Qianchen took out a transparent jade hairpin with a smile as if he were performing magic, "I promised to give you a gift. I asked for this from my mother..."
Jiao Xiaoliu looked at the jade hairpin in Feng Qianchen's hand. It was all green and had several long tassels hanging from the end. The tassels were made of irregular stone-like things. It was very simple and strange, like the hair of ethnic minorities.
Decoration.
"There is also a piece of jade pendant, I keep it for myself..." Feng Qianchen looked at the jade pendant on his waist and smiled like a cunning fox, "I asked An Zixuan to put it on and off this jade hairpin and this jade pendant.
insanity…"
"Gu?" Jiao Xiaoliu blinked, and then he understood, "Is it the kind of Gu that you can feel if I am in danger?"
Feng Qianchen nodded in frustration, "Can't you be stupid sometimes?"
Jiao Xiaoliu spread his hands, "I can't help it, I'm just so smart."
Feng Qianchen was amused by Jiao Xiaoliu's appearance, and helped Jiao Xiaoliu put on the jade hairpin, "I will wear it forever from now on."
Jiao Xiaoliu touched the jade hairpin on his head and nodded solemnly, "Of course."
