Feng Limo didn't even wait for Lu Yunyuan to finish what he said, and directly interrupted:
"You're welcome. There aren't that many rules in the grasslands. I and Tingting will get married soon. There's no need to be so evasive. You can say whatever you want."
"...?"
Lu Yunyuan rubbed the white jade finger on his thumb with his fingertips, his tone unclear.
"Prince Feng, you are quite straightforward..."
Feng Limo raised the corners of his lips, placed his palms on Jiang Tingting's waist and squeezed, leaning on her shoulders intimately, as if there was no one else around.
"Master, don't waste your time. If you have nothing to say, please leave. I still have some secret conversations with my fiancée."
Lu Yunyuan's eyes were slightly condensed, and he tightened his fingertips. A trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes and then instantly dimmed, becoming gentle and distant.
"It's nothing. I'm just following the orders of His Majesty the Central Plains to see if the princess is doing well during the past few days since she came to the grassland."
Feng Limo raised his eyebrows when he heard this, took Jiang Tingting into his arms, rubbed her neck like a big dog, and spoke in a low voice, as if he was coquettishly.
"Listen, how have you been during the past half month in the grassland?"
Jiang Tingting felt a little itchy on his neck and pushed the boy's head away.
"Listen..."
Feng Limo's eyes were aggrieved, Jiang Tingting raised his lips and reached out to rub his hair, his red lips lightly activated:
"Okay!"
The young man was happy when he heard this, and even glanced at Lu Yunyuan proudly, as if he was showing off, but there was no emotion hidden on his face.
Lu Yunyuan:...childish and speechless.
The corners of Lu Yunyuan's lips slightly raised. The arc was very shallow, but a slight smile could be seen, but it was hard to figure out.
"In that case, I'll take my leave first."
Lu Yun was willing to leave with the envoys. When he stepped out of the palace gate, he turned back and said something with unclear meaning.
"Prince Feng...it's better not to show lack of rules as frankness, it will make people laugh."
Feng Limo's face darkened and he sneered silently. This person is really annoying.
Jiang Tingting looked at Lu Yun's leaving figure, his peach blossom eyes narrowed, and he sat lazily where he was, not knowing what he was thinking.
However, the next second, everything went dark.
The young man holding her by her side reached out to cover her eyes and leaned on her shoulder, with a hint of displeasure and jealousy in his tone.
"If there is anything good to see, you are not allowed to see it."
Then he looked at Ruomian who was standing aside.
"You also go out."
Ruomian looked at Jiang Tingting and was about to speak, but was frightened away by Feng Limo's fierce eyes.
Jiang couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Feng Limo, you look like a big dog."
"Who looks like a dog! I am the bravest warrior on the grassland! I am a wolf!" Feng Limo removed his hand and looked at the little girl in his arms with some fury.
"More like."
Jiang Tingting's beautiful brows stretched out, and her slight smile was charming.
Feng Li reached out angrily and gently pinched the woman's soft and white cheek, his eagle eyes widened, fiercely:
"No more talking."
Jiang Tingting's skin was very delicate, and even if she pinched it, there would be traces of it, but the key point was that the girl suddenly covered her lips and coughed again.
Feng Limo instantly let go and followed her back in a panic.
"It's okay, it's okay!"
Jiang Tingting still lowered his eyes and coughed.
"I'll call the doctor for you."
Feng Limo let go of Jiang Tingting and was grabbed by the wrist before he could stand up.
"I'm fine, no need to make a big move."
"I don't believe it, your lips have turned white." Feng Limo couldn't hide the distress in his eyes, and wiped the corner of Jiang Tingting's mouth.