Feng Jinghong glanced at Qianchuan and walked to Luo Qingfeng.
No matter how many people were watching, he took her hand and intertwined their fingers with hers.
When Luo Qingfeng saw his actions, he just smiled lightly and let him go.
Qianchuan's face was gloomy, he glanced at Feng Jinghong, then at Luo Qingfeng, and left with a puff of sleeves.
The two stood side by side and looked at the person walking away. They didn't look back until they couldn't see him anymore.
"You've been here for a long time." Luo Qingfeng raised an eyebrow and poked the man next to her.
Mo Lingxuan said that the third princess was here and the ninth prince was also there, but the third princess didn't seem to know that he was there.
"You." Feng Jinghong turned around and looked at her, looking at her reproachfully and fondly, with a look of helplessness.
She was still so calm, as if she had no idea what was happening outside.
Luo Qingfeng blinked and smiled softly.
Mo Lingxuan looked at their actions, touched his nose, and retreated consciously.
This place was left to them. He had better ask people not to come here for the time being, otherwise they would be silenced by Xiaofeng.
He quickly retreated and then told everyone not to come near the courtyard.
Even Xuan An and Yu Yan, who were rushing here, were pulled away by him.
"Are you coming to me in such a hurry because of the Su family's affairs?" Luo Qingfeng hugged his arm and leaned on his shoulder.
When she heard that he was coming, all she could think of was the incident with the Su family.
"Otherwise." Feng Jinghong sighed and asked.
"Ninth Prince, are you sure you are not looking for an excuse to come to Mo's house?" Luo Qingfeng raised her head and came closer, looking into his eyes.
Feng Jinghong coughed lightly and turned his head to the other side.
"I don't want to admit it either." He had never been worried about the Su family's affairs.
The worst thing is that the Su family knows that it was Xiao Qing'er who killed Su Yiran.
Just kill, what can the Su family do?
Luo Qingfeng looked at him, and after a while, he laughed out loud.
"Why are you laughing?" Feng Jinghong looked at her and smiled. Even though it was awkward, he couldn't help but laugh along with her.
"Have I ever said that what you did just now was very childish." Well, it's quite cute.
"It is not shameful to be childish in front of your own princess." A certain prince's crooked reasoning deserves to be called righteous.
Luo Qingfeng hugged his waist, looked at him, and spoke softly.
"I suddenly wanted to do something."
"What's up"
"Want to know"
"Um."
"You should know the third princess very well, right?"
"not at all."
"No matter, if you want to know, you have to come with me."
"Okay, okay, wherever Qingfeng goes, my husband will follow me and I will never leave you."
Luo Qingfeng pulled him outside Mo's house, with an expression that seemed to say, you have to follow me no matter what.
Feng Jinghong let her pull her, always with a doting look on his face, as if to say, no matter what she did, he would follow and accompany her.
As soon as the two of them walked out of the yard, Mo Lingxuan came up to them.
He looked at them curiously, and then looked at the yard.
No one bothers me.
"What are you looking at?" Luo Qingfeng looked at his actions with black lines on her head.
What does he want to do?
"No, no." Mo Lingxuan looked back and said with a smile.
"I'll leave first. As long as you shut up and don't talk, the Su family won't come looking for me for the time being." Luo Qingfeng pointed at him.
Mo Lingxuan closed his eyes, nodded, and raised the corners of his mouth.
"Don't worry, I'll keep my mouth shut."
"The Ninth Prince and I still have something to do, so we'll leave first. There's no need to send him off." With that said, Luo Qingfeng pulled Feng Jinghong and continued walking forward.
Something happened.
Mo Lingxuan nodded and was about to walk back when he suddenly remembered something.
"Xiao Feng, where is my father? Why don't you go see him?"
Before he could finish his words, the two of them had disappeared. He stood there, looking messy.