Feng Qingyang was very happy that he could come back and hold such a touching woman in his arms.
"Tomorrow is the appointed day, how do you plan to explain to those innocent people?" Chen Xi asked.
"Did you guess something?"
"I have an intuition that the catastrophe five years ago must be related to the Imperial Master and Mo Mingxin! Maybe it was the two of them who joined forces to frame us."
"But we have no proof!"
Feng Qingyang played with Chen Xi's wet hair that fell on his chest, and said in a low voice: "Those beads alone can't explain anything!"
"Do you have a way to lure the snake out of its hole?"
"hehe……"
Chen Xi's answer was an inscrutable low smile and a passionate kiss.
The night is still very long, and the hard-won happiness should not be crowded out by those annoying problems, right?
…
The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone into Prince Gong's mansion, Xiao Qiansi suddenly woke up from the bed.
He had a nightmare.
In the dream, there was a hazy shadow with disheveled hair stretching out ten long fingers towards him. The sinister look frightened him so much that his face also ached in pain.
Several maids were frightened by Xiao Qiansi's screams and hurriedly rushed to the inner room and asked urgently: "Little Prince, what's wrong with you?"
"fine!"
Xiao Qiansi frowned and sat on the edge of the bed. The beads of sweat on his forehead slowly slid down and crawled across the five long scars on his face. Several little maids also frowned.
The prince and the princess told him not to let the young prince know about his disfigurement!
"Young prince, my servant will help you wash up!"
The few maids looked at each other and looked away covertly.
Two people helped Xiao Qiansi dress and comb his hair, while one person fetched water and twisted a hot towel to wipe his face.
Xiao Qiansi was not used to being served by a group of people and wanted to take the hot towel to wipe her face. The little maid hurriedly said: "Your Majesty! Don't move! Haha... I'd better come here as a slave. You are our noble prince. These things
Trivial matters don’t require you to do it yourself.”
"oh!"
Xiao Qiansi said indifferently, looking at the maid's uncomfortable back, he asked curiously: "Why did you put the tub so far away? Isn't it troublesome to twist a towel so far?"
"No, it won't!"
The little maid shook her head hastily, not daring to look into Xiao Qiansi's eyes.
She twisted the towel and hurriedly came over to wipe Xiao Qiansi's hands.
Xiao Qiansi frowned. She always felt that these people today were a little weird, but she couldn't remember what was weird at the moment!
"Young Master, your hair has been combed. Will my servant take you to have a meal?"
"good!"
Xiao Qiansi responded casually, then remembered that when he combed his hair, he did it on the edge of the bed, not in front of the dressing table.
It's strange that those little maids didn't notice this?
"Where are my father and mother?"
"The prince and the princess have gone out on business! Young prince, this is the palace. You should call the prince your father and the princess your mother! Otherwise, if the other young princes hear this, they will laugh at you."
The little maid accompanied Xiao Qiansi out of the inner room, reminding him carefully.
Xiao Qiansi looked up at her serious face and shook her head decisively after a while: "No!"
"Young Master, you must call me that!"
"No, I don't like it!"
Xiao Qiansi shook her head indifferently: "How I want to call my father and mother is my own business and has nothing to do with anyone else. If they want to laugh at me, then let them laugh!"