"I'm not a child anymore? Oh! By the way, I got married yesterday. Hee hee, Xi'er, you are my woman. Then, how about I hold your hand instead?"
Feng Qingyang grinned, as if he suddenly realized that he already had a family.
That innocent yet helpless look made the corners of Chen Xi's lips twitch again.
The words "You are my wife" made her even more confused. Regardless of whether he understood it or not, when Feng Qingyang came over to hold her hand, she deftly avoided it.
, said seriously: "Your Majesty, listen, in front of outsiders, I am your princess in name, but when there are only two of us, you are you and I am me. We have no close relationship. Do you understand?
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"..." Feng Qingyang frowned slightly, his eyes filled with mist, and he shook his head as if he was troubled: "I don't understand!"
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Anyway, don't just say I am your woman casually from now on! I am me, I am not anyone else's woman."
Chen Xi said this very seriously.
Under those persistent beautiful eyes, an uncontrollable deep pain emerged from the woman's eyes.
Once upon a time, that Li Qingfeng also liked to say that she was his woman, but he never said that he was her man.
At that time, she believed that "you are my woman" and "I am your man" can be equated!
But now she understands!
That's exactly two sentences with two meanings.
Li Qingfeng did not belong to her, but she foolishly looked forward to spending time with him after completing her mission.
Now that I think about it, I was really not stupid at that time.
Although people will always fall once or twice on a certain section of the road in their lives, Chen Xi will never allow herself to fall twice on the same section of the road.
That sentence "You are my woman" is enough for her to hear once in her life!
Turning around, she took long strides with the indelible pain in her heart.
Feng Qingyang stood there, looking at the woman's sad and fleeing back with a strange expression.
Until many years later, his mind was still occupied by that heart-wrenching back figure. This is a story for later.
He shook his head, shaking off the inexplicable heartache that came to his mind, and ran after him.
It happens that today is a market day. There are so many people in the market and there are so many kinds of goods that you can’t see them all.
Some clues about the folk customs and sentiments of Lingxiao Kingdom can be seen from this market.
When the common people saw Feng Qingyang, they all smiled very kindly: "Sixteenth Prince, why are you here at the market?"
"Sixteenth Prince, do you need to buy anything? I have some here, just take it."
"Sixteenth Prince, this sweet-scented osmanthus cake is delicious. I give it to you." A little girl with pigtails ran over holding a piece of steaming sweet-scented osmanthus cake, winking at Qing Ling Ling's little girl.
Eyes looking at Feng Qingyang.
Feng Qingyang raised her lips and showed a naive smile.
He took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and ate it without worrying about whether it was unhygienic or poisonous. At the end, he smacked his pink and tender lips with endless aftertaste and showed the same innocent expression to the little girl.
smile.
That smile is as pure and flawless as a green lotus in the water.
Chen Xi stood beside him, observing his every move calmly.
I thought to myself: As the emperor's most beloved prince...