The legitimate daughter is reborn, Pluto’s favorite

"What to shout?"

Mo Chuan obviously didn't expect that he would scare Xingyue. Hearing the piercing screams, he frowned and asked in a calm voice.

Hearing the familiar voice, Xingyue calmed down. When she looked up and saw Mo Chuan's iceberg face, she actually felt at ease.

"Mo...Brother Mo..."

After last night, Xingyue felt a little embarrassed and unnatural when she saw Mo Chuan. She was at a loss and said hello to Mo Chuan.

Mo Chuan frowned slightly. He didn't know what was going on with Xingyue. He just thought that he had just scared her. He silently took out a paper bag from his arms and stuffed it into Xingyue's hand. Without saying anything, he strode away.

"Mo...brother...this..."

Xingyue looked at Mo Chuan's back and shouted several times, but he didn't stop at all, which made Xingyue a little confused.

Seeing Mo Chuan's back disappear from her sight, Xingyue lowered her head and looked at her hands...

"No wonder he ignored us yesterday. It seems that Mo Chuan has fallen in love with you, a girl like you. Yesterday, he was jealous."

Qianfeng's voice came from behind Xingyue, and then he limped to Xingyue's side.

"Why did you come here on your own? If I didn't support you, if you fell and got hurt, wouldn't our efforts of more than half a month be in vain?"

Xingyue was also a little surprised when she saw Qianfeng. She didn't expect Qianfeng to come over by himself.

"Xingyue, what do you think about this matter?"

Qianfeng did not answer Xingyue's words. Instead, he put away his usual playful smile and asked Xingyue somewhat seriously.

"What...what do you think?"

Xingyue was a little nervous at this moment, she hesitated and pretended to be confused.

"I mean, if you were asked to choose between me and Mo Chuan to be your husband, what would you think?"

Qianfeng could see Xingyue's nervousness, a dim look flashed in his eyes, and then he asked without giving up.

"Brother Qianfeng...I...I have always treated you as my own brother..."

"You are very good...very, very good...enthusiastic, just, and very humorous...but before I met you, Brother Mochuan had already saved my life..."

Xingyue never thought that Qian Deng would ask her such a question. She thought for a moment, lowered her head, and twisted the corners of her clothes with both hands. Although her words were stammered, she insisted on speaking clearly.

"So you regard gratitude as emotion?"

"Is this the legendary hero who saves a beauty and then gives her body to him?"

Qianfeng stared at Xingyue, as if he wanted to see another answer on her face.

"No, I'm not trying to repay him, but he may always be in my heart."

"I never thought about being able to get married before. I was just a slave. But the eldest lady asked me these questions last night and said that I would get married in the future. This also made me realize that I might have feelings for Brother Mochuan. Different feelings.”

Xingyue shook her head. She said this very seriously. Maybe it was because she and Qianfeng got along day and night these days, so she felt that Qianfeng was more suitable for her to talk to about everything than Feng Xiaoqi.

"Why are you so nervous?"

Qian Feng suddenly laughed and asked Xingyue teasingly.

When Xingyue heard Qian Feng's laughter, she raised her head and looked at him with some confusion.

"Fortunately, you only regard me as your brother. When I'm in my hometown, I have a baby to kiss me. If you really fall in love with me, I don't know how to explain it."

"At that time, my parents' orders must not be violated, and the lives of the prince and princess must not be violated. Are they going to split me in half?"

Qianfeng suddenly touched Xingyue's head and said to her with a smile.

"Ah, really?"

Xingyue was a little in disbelief, her eyes widened, and she asked Qianfeng. At the same time, a big stone in her heart fell to the ground.

If both Qianfeng and Mochuan showed their affection to her, she would really feel guilty towards Qianfeng.

"Can it still be false? With your brother and my appearance, my martial arts skills and talent, isn't it normal that I have been destined to have a baby since I was a child?"

"Even if I don't have a baby to marry, based on my conditions, wouldn't I still be able to get a wife?"

"You, a yellow-haired girl, are too young for me to be my sister. How can I possibly like you?"

Qianfeng poked Xingyue's forehead, said something disgusting, and then limped towards his yard.

"That's right, that's right. Brother Qianfeng's conditions are so good, of course he won't have to worry about finding a wife."

For the first time, Xingyue did not refute Qian Feng. Instead, she happily agreed and followed Qian Feng to support him.

Qianfeng didn't say anything more. He lowered his head to hide the gloomy look in his eyes.

"I don't know what that piece of wood from Mo Chuan gave you. I'm very curious. You haven't opened it after waiting for so long. Are you going to wait until night to go back to the house and secretly open it?"

After adjusting his mood, Qianfeng raised his head again and joked to Xingyue with a cheerful smile.

Hearing Qianfeng say this, Xingyue remembered the paper package Mo Chuan left.

Both of their eyes fell on the paper bag. Xingyue stopped and carefully opened the paper bag. Inside was a package of delicate pastries.

"Yo yo yo, Mo Chuan, this big piece of wood, is he enlightened?"

"This is Zhao Ji's dim sum. Not only is it expensive, but you have to queue for at least an hour to buy it. He has such patience, which shows that he is really interested in you."

"Girl, you have to cherish it."

Qianfeng took a deep breath, concealed the emotions in his eyes, forced a smile, and said to Xingyue.

"Really? Is it that hard to buy?"

Xingyue lowered her head and looked at the cake, her eyes bright, but she still asked with a somewhat disdainful tone.

Seeing Xingyue's reaction, Qianfeng naturally understood everything. He laughed at himself and shook his head. He had finally been tempted once, but he actually lost to a piece of wood.

He couldn't help but think of Feng Xiaoqi. There really was a maid just like any master.

Two such good girls, one has a crush on his prince, the big iceberg, and the other has a crush on the big wood, Mo Chuan.

Xingyue's attention was all on the bag of pastries, and naturally she did not see Qianfeng's complicated expression. She carefully wrapped the pastries and put them away, and then supported Qianfeng and walked forward.

In the following days, Xingyue went to take care of Qian Feng during the day, and returned to Feng Xiaoqi at night to help make medicines. Her life was considered peaceful.