However, Feng Wu didn't correct her. He could call her whatever he wanted. No matter what his intentions were, Feng Wu didn't care, as long as he didn't plot against her. Besides, Qin Shijie had been hit by her soul-obsessing spell, which was equivalent to having already
They are her puppets. When the time comes, as long as any of them makes her unhappy, they can cause trouble at any time.
Looking at the pregnant Qing'er, Feng Wu still politely invited people into the small courtyard: "If you have anything to do, come in and talk about it. There are quite a few people following you?"
When Qing'er heard what Feng Wu said, she became nervous, her face changed slightly, and she looked a little dazed.
Feng Wu looked at her and knew that this person thought she had successfully deceived those who were monitoring her. He could only say that this piece of ginger was still too tender: "Don't be nervous, there are people hanging around here every day.
You are still pregnant with a golden baby, there must be more than the people around me, it’s okay to lose two of them occasionally.”
Fu Ling sighed on the side, are you so comforting? This is not adding fuel to the fire.
Indeed, Qing'er's face turned pale when she heard Feng Wu say this. Looking at Feng Wu, she wanted to kneel down while holding her belly.
Fortunately, Feng Wu looked over and Xiao Qiu helped the person up quickly with quick eyes and hands, and then placed the person carefully on the chair with a slight kick: "Miss Qing'er, my princess doesn't like this.
Set it up."
Before Qing'er could react, she had already sat on the chair, shedding tears and looking at Feng Wu with hazy eyes: "I'm sorry, I, I'm just too anxious, Princess Jiahe, please, I'm in Prince Qin's Mansion.
No one can believe it, so I can only come to seek help from the princess."
I don’t understand this Feng Wu. Does she have the words “stupid” written on her face? Why does everyone think she is easy to talk to? Her almond eyes narrowed slightly and her voice was cold: "To be honest, what do you want to say?"
We all know it, but I don’t want to get involved.”
Qing'er looked at Feng Wu with disbelief on her face and then said with true feelings: "Is the princess so willing to be suppressed by them all the time? Living in this small courtyard, being ridiculed by them at any time."
To be honest, Feng Wu was not surprised at all that she would say this. After all, a dignified princess was always proud no matter what. She would not tolerate being bullied by others, nor could she bear the slightest grievance.
If anyone really had the slightest idea, they would have started to share the same hatred after hearing what Qing'er said. Unfortunately, Feng Wu is not a person who takes an ordinary path.
With a look of regret on his face, he looked at Qing'er: "You are right to say that, but although I am a princess, I have to add the word "kiss" in front of it. You must also know that this is not a good word. Although I am
Princess, but she is also the lowest princess. She has been bullied since she was a child. Otherwise, how could she marry a princess?
The only thing I can guarantee is that the people in Prince Qin's Mansion will not dominate me. For everything else, I really have no interest in fighting for anything. After all, my husband is different from yours.
, he is very ill. I don’t know how much effort and time it takes just to take care of him and worry about his illness.
So, you have found the wrong person. Although I don’t like them, I don’t have the unwillingness you said, so,”
Feng Wu came closer to Qing'er, put his hand on her belly and touched her gently: "The child is very healthy. Miss Qing'er, please come back."