Ji Chenfeng: "We must bring in Feifei's mother here. She is very knowledgeable and has met many people from the royal family."
Ji Chenfeng admires Ye Feifei very much. Whenever he encounters something he doesn't know, he will want to ask Ye Feifei.
Seeing Ji Chenfeng's suggestion at this moment, Lu Xiangxiang understood very well and quickly pulled Ye Feifei in.
Ye Feifei suddenly joined the group chat and didn't follow everyone's thoughts at first. She didn't really understand until she slowly climbed up the stairs and read the chat history.
Then, I saw Ye Feifei's fingers editing a message and sending it out.
"This has always been the case in the Sinde Palace. They are not monogamous. Each king can marry up to ten wives."
Lu Xiangxiang: "Ah, so many? So by not letting Sister Kexin and the others wear nice clothes, are you really preventing them from being selected by the king?"
Ye Feifei: "Yes, it is true. The tradition of the kings of Xinde is romantic. They marry ten wives and divorce them at any time if they are not satisfied."
"Kings have the highest chance of falling in love at first sight when they visit the palace. So, if you calculate carefully, every king who is in a good mood will have at least a hundred wives in his lifetime."
Seeing Ye Feifei's words, Tang Kexin choked on his own saliva.
She patted her chest repeatedly to calm down, and secretly woke up. Fortunately, she didn't wear anything that looked good today.
Otherwise, she would want to cry if she was really attracted by that unreliable king.
Lu Xiangxiang: "Sister Kexin, you haven't seen the king, have you?"
Tang Kexin came back to her senses and quickly replied: "Don't worry, I didn't even get to eat, let alone see the king."
Lu Xiangxiang made a post-catastrophic expression, and then said: "Fortunately, if you show up, the king will definitely take a fancy to you."
Lu Yao: "I think it's better to inform Brother Xiaoling as soon as possible and ask him to be your professional flower protector."
Seeing the little girls looking more anxious than the other, Ye Feifei smiled and calmly sent a message to the group chat: "Don't worry."
Lu Xiangxiang: "How do you say that?"
Ye Feifei: "Because your mommy Feifei has made arrangements in advance."
Yes, after knowing this habit of King Xinde, she specially sent an email to the king's secretary and sent all the information about Tang Kexin and his institute.
The secretary immediately understood what Ye Feifei meant and swore to her that she would never let their king do anything to provoke the Xiao family.
Hearing what Ye Feifei said, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Afterwards, they discussed it in the group chat for a while, and then told Tang Kexin to eat and go to bed early.
Tang Kexin had been hungry for a long time. After eating, he quickly took a bath and went to bed, forgetting all the unpleasantness of the palace.
The next day, Tang Kexin and the others held a meeting all morning. After lunch, they had time for free activities.
It's a pity that Second Young Master Xiao has a meeting and cannot accompany her for the time being.
So Tang Kexin went for a walk on the literary street with her senior classmates.
It is said to be a literary street, but it is really full of literary and artistic atmosphere.
There are flowers on both sides of the street. Some of the artists are playing violins and performing arts, while others are painting portraits.
There are also some dancing and singing.
Anyway, the street is very lively.
Tang Kexin and the others took photos while walking, until they saw a man sitting on the ground with a sketchbook in his hand, Tang Kexin stopped.
"Sir, your design is so beautiful." Tang Kexin pointed to one of the design drafts that fell on the ground and said with a smile.
The man raised his head and put the painting away in a slightly embarrassed manner. (To be continued)