Luo Qingfeng stood up and wrapped her hands around his neck.
"Let's take a walk, but the Ninth Prince is a very busy man, so he probably doesn't have time to accompany me." Luo Qingfeng said with a smile.
She traced his face with her fingers and touched it lightly.
Feng Jinghong stared at her, pretending to think, "How about I just stay with my concubine today?"
Isn't it just a test? It's more important to accompany his little princess.
"No." Luo Qingfeng nodded hurriedly with a look of disgust.
If you follow him everywhere, the number of people turning around is astonishing.
She hadn't seen any news about the ghost gate in Donglin Country for such a long time, so she wanted to go out and inquire about it.
Besides, it's been so long in Qingqiong City and she hasn't had a good walk around yet.
This is also near the main house, so there must be many good places.
She has been in a lot of troubles recently. Of course, if her identity is exposed in the Xiao family, she will be in a lot of trouble.
"What a pity. I still want to spend more time with my beloved concubine." He gently pinched the tip of her nose and hugged her.
Alas, I can’t bear to let go.
"Ninth Prince, are you sure you don't have to go right away?" She felt that Xuan An was getting anxious.
"Let them wait." Feng Jinghong snorted.
It took a lot of effort for him to spend time with Xiao Qing'er. Why are they anxious?
"Okay." Seeing what he said, Luo Qingfeng nodded in agreement.
If he wanted to wait, then he would wait. She wasn't in a hurry to go out anyway.
"By the way" Luo Qingfeng grabbed his collar.
And one more thing
"What's wrong?" Is there anything else?
"Feng Jinghong, did you forget something you promised me?" She wrinkled her nose.
She wasn't really looking forward to the birthday gift, but after what he said, she still looked forward to it. As a result, she didn't see anything on her fifteenth birthday.
It seems that she doesn't remember her birthday very much, or the specific day, but it just passed by anyway.
"Birthday gift" Feng Jinghong blinked.
"I know, you're still pretending to be stupid with me" I'm looking forward to it in vain
"How about giving gifts to Qingfeng when he turns sixteen and on his fifteenth birthday?" he said thoughtfully.
It would be better to send the things together, um, that's right.
"The birthday gift can be postponed for one year." Give it now, you have to give it now.
"This year, only half." That counts as half.
"Give me half first." She asked to see what it was.
Feng Jinghong thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay."
Since she wants it, of course she has to give it to her.
She looked at him with wide eyes, waiting for him to make a move.
He also looked at her, then smiled softly before making any move.
His thin lips landed on her forehead, and then he moved away, slowly touching her forehead with his fingers.
Luo Qingfeng sat there and watched his actions. She didn't dare to move until his hand moved away.
Just now, something seemed to have entered the body, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye. What was it?
"What did you put in?" Luo Qingfeng asked confused, what was it?
"The mark, my mark." He stretched out his hand, stared at the place just now, and rubbed it gently with the pads of his thumbs.
Luo Qingfeng stopped moving and his head was suddenly covered with black lines.
"Feng Jinghong", that bastard is not serious again
"Qingfeng, I am serious this time, that is really a mark." As long as you are in danger, this mark will tell me, and I can find you and come to you.
However, this mark is only half of it, and only Feng Jinghong can reach it.