Even the emperor of a country does not have the ability to gain the enthusiastic support of all citizens.
Fortunately, this boy was stupid, otherwise, with his two major crimes of shocking the emperor and winning the hearts of the people, the current prince would definitely regard him as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh.
"Xi'er, are you drooling?
A warm finger touched her lips, and an enlarged handsome face suddenly appeared in front of her.
Chen Xi was frightened and tilted his head back: "Why are you so close to me?"
Damn it, she was in a daze looking at this idiot just now? Ahhh! Shameful!
Feng Qingyang curved her lips, and her smile was as pleasant as the spring breeze: "Hee hee, I'm afraid that Xi'er won't look carefully, so I came closer a little bit!"
"..." Khan! "Thank you, I have looked at it carefully enough. Please, please move your honor farther away?"
Two slender fingers poked at Feng Qingyang's face, which was so delicate that no pores could be seen, and pushed the most beautiful man in the world away in a puzzled manner.
Feng Qingyang pursed her lips, "Xi'er..."
"Stop! Brother! My Lord, can you be quiet for a while?" Chen Xi blinked, imitating his act of pretending to be silly and cute, trying hard to have a moment of peace.
A certain man also blinked pitifully: "Okay. Xi'er doesn't like to talk, so I won't talk either."
Amitabha, thank God!
The big trouble finally stopped for a moment, and soon the carriage stopped at the palace gate.
Chen Xi did not wait for the eunuch who was waiting outside the palace gate to come and help her, and jumped out of the carriage without hesitation.
Feng Qingyang was happy to see her so free and easy, and waved to the people who were about to help him, "You don't need to help me, I want to jump down like Xi'er! Hey!"
Chen Xi sweated again: "..."
There is not much difference between the imperial palace of Lingxiao Kingdom and the ancient imperial palace of the Celestial Dynasty. They have the same carved beams and painted pillars, the same splendid golden walls, and the same unfathomable depth.
Chen Xi looked around as he walked, treating the important mission today as just a sightseeing tour.
When she sees some valuable buildings, her old habit breaks out and she can't help but touch them and evaluate their value in her mind.
Feng Qingyang walked behind her, his misty eyes falling on her all the time.
The palace man who led the way muttered in his heart: "Oh, this silly king and a country bumpkin silly princess are really a perfect match!"
While walking around and watching the flowers, the Queen Mother's palace had arrived when a high-pitched voice beside her sounded again, "My lord and princess, please stay while I allow you to go in first and report."
"oh."
Feng Qingyang responded casually and picked a flower from the potted plant at the door: "Xi'er, look, is this flower beautiful? Does it look like you?"
Chen Xi looked sideways, "..." Sister Ni, is she like a bud?
Lowering her head and looking at the two little buns on her chest that were not very well developed, she vomited blood in her heart.
The palace attendant who went in to report came out, bowed and said, "Your Majesty and Princess, please come in. The Queen Mother and the Imperial Master are waiting for you."
"Is the Imperial Master here too?" Feng Qingyang asked.
"Yes, my lord!"
Chen Xi was a little curious, what would a person who could make Feng Qingyang care and ask look like?
After crossing the high threshold, Chen Xi followed Feng Qingyang and walked all the way to Cixi Palace.
As we approached the hall, we heard bursts of monks chanting sutras.
Chen Xi was suspicious: Is that national preceptor a monk?