Feng Zao was always obedient and didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he bowed to Feng Liye and said, "Master, then...if there's nothing else, I'll go down first."
That cold and biting gaze glanced over, making Feng Zao tremble with fear, not daring to move or speak.
What did he say wrong?
Feng Liye wanted to twist his head off!
What an idiot! If you don’t let him go, will he actually go back to his room to rest?
Everyone is so heartless, he is left here alone and upset, damn it!
"Master, you...do you have any other orders?" Feng Zao was really frightened.
It was obvious that the prince was very irritable, but he said he wanted to go to the Princess Garden, but the prince did not allow him.
So what is he so angry about?
Feng Liye didn't know what she was upset about.
It is a matter of course that she lives in her own princess garden.
I stayed here temporarily before, out of necessity.
But he was just so irritable!
"You, go and ask the cook to prepare some snacks, jujube paste cake and sweet-scented osmanthus cake."
"Yes." Feng Hao went out immediately.
"Stop!" The man behind him was still very irritable.
"Master..."
"You...you find a way to let that woman know that there are jujube paste cakes and osmanthus cakes here!"
"Huh?" Try to find a way to let the princess know? What does this mean? Why should we find a way and just tell the princess directly?
Feng Liye saw him stunned at the door, and frowned angrily: "No matter what method you use, in short, you are not allowed to tell her directly, you have to...'unintentionally reveal'!"
"...Yes, yes! Master! I'll find a solution right away!" Fenghao walked away in a flash.
After about two sticks of incense, Feng Zao came back and brought someone with him.
But, to Feng Liye's disappointment, the only one who followed him back was Qiao'er.
"Your Majesty, our princess really wants to eat the jujube paste cake and sweet-scented osmanthus cake in His courtyard. Could you please donate some to me?" Qiaoer said with a smile.
Alms!
It must be what that damn woman taught her to say!
There is no way Qiaoer would have the guts to talk nonsense in front of him!
Feng Liye was extremely irritable, but her face remained calm.
He said calmly: "The pastry has gone cold after I sent it over. Why don't we let her come over and eat fresh ones."
"But the princess has already taken a bath, and she said she didn't want to get her feet dirty."
Her feet...
In Feng Liye's mind, a scene she had seen one night before appeared -
She sat on the edge of the bed, her bare feet dangling.
Her feet are snow-white, petite and exquisite.
If you put it in the palm of your hand, I don't know how it will feel.
Suddenly, my throat felt dry.
He pursed his lower lip and pretended to be casual and said: "If she wants to come over, I will order someone to carry a sedan over."
There is no need for her to get down and walk, and her feet will not be stepped on and dirty.
Of course, you can just let him hold her over, but he can't say this kind of thing.
Lest that woman think he wants to take her back!
But Qiaoer didn't seem to understand what he meant. She shook her head and said, "The princess said she likes to eat in her own place, and it will be more casual."
"Could it be that my Qingyun Garden makes her uncomfortable?" Jun's face suddenly darkened.
Qiao'er felt panicked and could only lower her head and said: "The princess said, after all, it is the prince's place, and there is always a feeling of being under someone else's roof... By the way, prince, are there osmanthus cakes and jujube cakes? I can do that.
Have you taken it away? The princess is already very hungry."
