The legitimate daughter is reborn, Pluto’s favorite

What Feng Xiaoqi hates most is what others tell her and what they think of her.

From Feng Xiaoqi's point of view, caring about what others think of her is asking for trouble.

No one can be liked by everyone in the world, and there is no absolute right or wrong in this world. Everyone looks at problems from a different perspective and has a different aesthetic perspective. As long as the people you care about have different opinions, that's fine.

"There's a Princess of Hades here, come up!"

Chu Ang didn't seem to expect that Feng Xiaoqi would say this. He nodded to her approvingly and extended his hand to her.

"you……"

Feng Xiaoqi's words also left Feng Jiaojiao speechless. In fact, most people didn't agree with Feng Xiaoqi's ideas, but Chu Ang liked it.

As Feng Xiaoqi said, Feng Jiaojiao only cares about Chu Ang's opinion.

Feng Jiaojiao's silver teeth were almost broken. She just watched helplessly as Feng Xiaoqi and Chu Ang held hands tightly together, and then Chu Ang brought Feng Xiaoqi onto the horse with a little effort. .

"Are you seated?"

Chu Ang held Feng Xiaoqi in his arms and whispered in her ear.

"My lord, let's go. This person is too annoying."

Feng Xiaoqi nodded, turned around and showed a bright smile to Chu Ang, not afraid that Feng Jiaojiao was still standing beside him.

Feng Jiaojiao's fists were so tight that her nails were almost embedded in her flesh. The pain made her barely able to maintain some sense for the time being and not rush forward to tear Feng Xiaoqi's face to pieces.

"If you don't get out of the way, I will not be responsible for any injuries you get."

Chu Ang turned his head to look at Feng Jiaojiao, who was still blocking the horse. His tone was no longer as gentle as when he spoke to Feng Xiaoqi just now.

"Second sister, please hurry up and get on the carriage, otherwise I'm afraid it won't be enough to wait for a while."

"If you are late, won't you be disqualified?"

Feng Rongyou came to Feng Jiaojiao, pulled her sleeves and persuaded her.

She didn't really mean to persuade Feng Jiaojiao, and she didn't care about Feng Jiaojiao's life or death, but Feng Jiaojiao couldn't leave without a carriage, and she was afraid that she would be late.

She had been preparing hard for this competition for a long time.

She is now Chu Mingyi's person, and she wants to come up with something that can catch Chu Mingyi's eyes, so that she can have chips to stand by Chu Mingyi's side in the future.

"Jiaojiao, get on the carriage quickly."

Zhu Jingwan actually has a deep-seated fear of Chu Ang. She may not be able to repay the money she owes Chu Ang in her lifetime, so she really wants to escape wherever Chu Ang appears.

But her daughter is still here. Although she didn't dare to come forward and speak just now, she has to stand up and persuade her now.

She was also afraid that her daughter would follow in her footsteps and offend Chu Ang.

Feng Jiaojiao raised her head to look at Feng Xiaoqi and Chu Ang on horseback. Her eyes stayed on Chu Ang for a moment, her eyes filled with admiration.

Feng Xiaoqi lowered her eyes and looked down at Feng Jiaojiao who was standing under the horse.

"Are you going to get out of the way or not?"

Feng Xiaoqi liked this feeling of looking down at Feng Jiaojiao very much.

Feng Jiaojiao's eyes moved away from Chu Ang and fell on Feng Xiaoqi. She stared at Feng Xiaoqi for a moment, then she turned and walked towards the carriage.

Seeing Feng Jiaojiao finally getting out of the way, Zhu Jingwan breathed a long sigh of relief.

"My lord, why are you here? You are busy with official duties, so you don't have to come to me all the time. I really don't want to burden you."

After Feng Jiaojiao got out of the way, Chu Ang drove his horse forward without stopping for a moment. Feng Xiaoqi nestled in Chu Ang's arms and asked him.

"You are my future princess. It is normal for me to pay attention to you."

"Don't always rush to break up the relationship with me. If you do this, I will be unhappy."

Chu Ang said coldly, always looking straight ahead.

"I don't want to break up the relationship with you, I'm just afraid of causing you trouble."

Feng Xiaoqi was afraid that Chu Ang would misunderstand, so she quickly explained to Chu Ang.

"Actually, as you just said, I don't care what others think of you, and I don't need to prove your own strength."

"Whether you are the icing on the cake or a help in times of need, I don't care. Even if you are really a burden, if I like you, that's enough."

Chu Ang actually didn't agree with Feng Xiaoqi's statement.

Feng Xiaoqi didn't have that sense of need for him. He felt it was quite new at first, but then he felt very lost.

"My lord, I remember what you said."

As a person of two generations, Feng Xiaoqi knew what Chu Ang meant as soon as he opened his mouth.

However, Feng Xiaoqi was quite surprised. She did not expect that Chu Ang also hoped that she would be needed.

With Chu Ang's character, he should be very indifferent and not care about anything.

"Be careful when playing. If you feel there is danger, just give up. Nothing is more important than life."

"There are many people staring at you, and there must be many people who want to plot against you."

Chu Ang had a million worries about Feng Xiaoqi, and he also took the trouble to warn her.

"My lord, don't you think this is very romantic? Anyway, you have always been stared at and plotted against by others. I will soon become your wife. I am also stared at and plotted against by others. Isn't this right? Do you think we are a good match?"

Feng Xiaoqi turned her head slightly and said with a playful smile to Chu Ang.

"You'd better protect yourself. If anything happens to you, I don't mind having the entire General's Palace buried with you."

Chu Ang did not think what Feng Xiaoqi said was funny, but continued with a cold expression.

"Your Majesty, it's not good for you to do this."

Feng Xiaoqi looked at Chu Ang who was like a big ice cube and curled her lips.

"This king is doing this for your own good, so as to save you from being lonely on the road to hell."

Chu Ang was still expressionless, but his attitude didn't change at all.

"Your Majesty, you are going a bit too far. Those women originally disliked me. I am dead. Do you still want them to be an eyesore on my way to hell?"

Feng Xiaoqi simply didn't know what to say to Chu Ang. She always felt that Chu Ang was looking for trouble today.

"If you think they are an eyesore, I can send them to the underworld first."

Chu Ang responded.

"Then there's no need for these. I can handle it myself, so I don't need to worry about it, Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty, is there anything unhappy today? Why do I feel like something is wrong with you?"

Feng Xiaoqi finally realized that Chu Ang's mood seemed not right, and quickly asked him.