Good-looking skins are all the same, but interesting souls are unique.
In just a few words, Feng Qihe's interest in the little girl in front of him suddenly became extremely intense.
He lost his son.
He wants this girl very much now.
Just think of it as a way to find a little bit of Li'er's flavor.
Perhaps, this was the reason why Feng Yexuan kept her.
"Xiao Yao?" As he silently recited these two words, he suddenly felt a little happy.
He took a step forward. Although Jingri took a step back, he still stood in front of Chu Qianli.
Chu Qianli, on the other hand, had no expression on his face and said calmly: "Jingri, Your Majesty just came to Prince Xuan's Mansion for a walk, why are you so nervous? Do you think Prince He would disregard his face and make a scene in Prince Xuan's Mansion?"
"This..." Jingri hesitated and felt a little uneasy.
Every word Miss Xiaoyao said was disrespectful, and I didn't know if King He would really get angry.
You know, Prince He and their princes both have the same temper...not that good.
Feng Qihe was not angry, and even had a bit of a smile in his eyes.
"Why do I want to make such a fuss in Prince Xuan's Mansion? Unless some people want to be disrespectful to me."
With a smile and a somewhat cold gaze, he fell on Jingri's body.
Jingri hurriedly lowered his head and said, "I don't dare."
"The visitor is a guest, so I'd better order someone to prepare tea."
Jingri immediately said: "Yes!"
Chu Qianli looked at Feng Qihe again: "Prince He, why don't you go sit in the side hall? My prince should be on his way back already."
Prince He is not in Prince He's Mansion. Feng Yexuan will definitely come back immediately after receiving the news.
She only needs to delay for a little bit, and Prince Xuan will be able to rush back and solve the problems at hand by himself.
After all, she is the prince, and now she is just a little maid beside Prince Xuan.
King He didn't take it seriously if he had a little temper, but if his temper got too big and really angered King He, no one here could stand him.
We still have to let King Xuan come back.
Feng Qihe could see through her thoughts at a glance. He smiled and said, "I don't like drinking tea, but I am very interested in you."
Jingri, who was about to leave, immediately returned to his position, still blocking Chu Qianli behind him: "Your Majesty..."
"Get out!" Feng Qihe's cold eyes were instantly filled with coldness!
"Jingri, I am going to kill you right here. What do you think the fourth emperor brother can do to me?"
A chill ran down my spine.
He and their prince are indeed brothers, and their aura is quite scary.
However, the prince has a destiny and wants to protect Miss Xiaoyao. Even if he is killed, he cannot get out of the way!
"Your Majesty, my subordinates..."
"Jingri, I ordered someone to prepare some snacks. Your Majesty doesn't like drinking tea, so how about some snacks?"
Chu Qianli looked at Feng Qihe's hand.
As expected, that big palm was filled with true energy in an instant.
Jingri continued to stand in front of her, and I was afraid that she would really become a dead soul in Feng Qihe's hands.
He couldn't really fight with a prince.
Taking action is a capital crime, and not resisting is also death.
As long as Feng Qihe takes action, it will be a dead end!
She couldn't let a guard who loyally protect her lose his life in vain.
"Girl..." Jingri looked hesitant.
Chu Qianli smiled and said: "Your Majesty is not hungry, so am I."
Jingri hesitated for a moment, then retreated and ordered people to prepare snacks.
However, the others did not go far and always stayed around.
Feng Qihe had long ignored him. In his eyes, there was only this little girl in front of him.
He took half a step closer: "You don't seem to be afraid of me at all? Little girl, where are you from?"