When he met Chen Xi's gaze, his foggy eyes were full of panic again: "Ah! Can Xi'er fly?"
"Humph! Let's see where you are running away!" Chen Xi raised the corners of his lips beautifully, grabbed his collar, and tried to put his white underwear on Feng Qingyang's head.
"Princess, no!"
The butler waved his hand, and the strong wind swept through, blowing away the underwear in Chen Xi's hand.
He knelt on the ground to apologize, but the expression on his face was extremely serious: "Princess, the prince has a distinguished status and cannot joke around."
"..." Chen Xi curled his red lips, feeling depressed again!
He looked at Feng Qingyang with endless resentment in his eyes - he was so depressed! This guy was protected by a large group of people outside, guarded by the butler in the palace, and protected by the Queen Mother and the Emperor when he entered the palace...
Ho ho! Is there any fool in the world who can be treated with such supreme honor as him?
And she, sadly, was honoring his wife in name, but in fact, how could she only be bullied? This evil feudal society!
I feel so unwilling!
With revenge in mind, Chen Xi picked up an ordinary-looking piece of clothing from the closet and threw it into Feng Qingyang's bed.
On the body, "No, hurry up and get dressed."
Feng Qingyang hugged the clothes in a daze and blinked lightly: "Xi'er is unhappy?"
"No!"
"Butler, look, have you made Xi'er unhappy?" Feng Qingyang glanced sideways, and his cold light swept over Butler Tian who was kneeling on the ground. Butler Tian was shaken and felt uneasy, but he didn't regret it at all.
Chen Xi glanced at Butler Tian, who was loyal to his master, and truly envied Feng Qingyang.
She didn't mean to blame Butler Tian. On the contrary, she liked Butler Tian's character very much. Of course, if one day Butler Tian could defend her like he defended the silly prince, then she would be satisfied.
After being distracted for a while, when his eyes fell on Feng Qingyang's body, he saw that the man was wearing a light blue dark flower robe. There were no gorgeous patterns or luxurious gold thread embroidery, but he was just wearing such a simple robe.
In his attire, under that lean and perfect figure, under that gorgeous face like a begonia, he looked radiant.
Like a morning star rising deep in the dark night, it shines brightly.
Chen Xi looked at him blankly and sighed in his heart: "Monster! There are such good-looking men with charming eyes in this world. If it comes to the 21st century, will those celebrities who have attracted much attention still have a place?"
When her eyes met those slender phoenix eyes in amazement, the half-smile in the man's eyes made her heartstrings tremble suddenly. The long eyelashes of the butterfly feathers blinked lightly. When she took a closer look, she saw the man who was confusing her eyes.
The bottom of his eyes was as clear and pure as a pool of sparkling lake water.
Like a child who is eager to be praised by an adult, he looked at Chen Xi with wide eyes expectantly: "Xi'er, do you think I look good dressed like this?"
Chen Xi was shocked, came to his senses, and deliberately said angrily: "It doesn't look good, it looks terrible!"
"Ah? Isn't it really good-looking?" The handsome man made a bitter face and turned around to find some clothes to change into.
"Let's go, let's go! Why do you, a grown man, want to look so good?"
Chen Xi didn't give him a chance, so he hooked his hand around Feng Qingyang's arm and pulled him away.
As I walked, I cursed in my heart: NND, it doesn’t matter that this man has a good-looking face, but why does he have such a unique figure?
Look at her, a woman who has been surrounded by beautiful men. She can't help but feel envious and jealous just by holding his strong and strong arms!