With system support: What's wrong with clicking like crazy?

When Feng Qingjiu arrived at the door, Ye Xiuming and others were so surprised that they were speechless, because she was so beautiful, her face was comparable to that of a goddess.

"Do you think it looks good?" Feng Qingjiu turned around and smiled.

Zhuiri and others nodded frequently.

"Does it look good, Your Majesty?"

Ye Xiuming replied without blinking: "It looks good."

Ye Xiuming reacted and coughed awkwardly: "Let's go!"

Feng Qingjiu grabbed his sleeve, her eyes revealing an unprecedented tenderness: "My Lord, can I ride in the same carriage with you today?"

Looking at the woman in front of him, Ye Xiuming felt extremely satisfied.

Women are more gentle and lovely. It must be my tall and handsome figure that conquered her.

Ye Xiuming smiled back: "Okay."

"By the way, Your Majesty, I have prepared some gifts for my family." Feng Qingjiu looked at the maids behind her and said, "Carry the things to the carriage behind."

"Yes, princess."

Only then did Ye Xiuming see the large boxes.

I felt a pain in my heart again, it was all my own money!

"My Lord, can we go now?"

Looking at the gentle woman beside him, Ye Xiuming felt a little less pain: "Well, let's go!"

System: [Host, why are you so humble today? ]

Feng Qingjiu rolled her eyes inwardly: [If the original owner hadn't told me not to make her mother sad, I wouldn't have done this. ]

System: [I told you that you are not that kind of person. I see.]

…………

After a long time, Ye Xiuming looked at the gorgeously dressed woman sitting opposite him in the carriage.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was not right. This woman definitely had bad intentions today. Yesterday she was so reluctant to ride in the same carriage with him, but today she actually asked to ride in the same carriage with him.

I don't know what evil this woman is up to.

She was dressed so beautifully that people who didn't know her would think she was going to choose a concubine.

No matter how much he disliked Feng Qingjiu, she was still his woman. Ye Xiuming felt unhappy when he was seen in this state by other men.

"Are you eager to wear the entire Second Prince's Palace on your body?"

Feng Qingjiu raised her eyes to look at the person in front of her, lightly covered her mouth, raised her eyebrows, and clamped her voice: "My lord, do you think I don't look good in this outfit?"

Seeing her smile, Ye Xiuming's tone softened: "It looks good, but we are just visiting relatives today, so there is no need for you to dress up like this."

Feng Qingjiu took out a small handkerchief and said in a tearful tone, "I dressed like this just to let mother know that I am living well in the palace, eating well and wearing good clothes. I'm sorry, Your Majesty, if you don't like it, I won't dress like this next time."

When he finished speaking, tears started to flow.

Hehe! You little brat, I’m the winner of Feitian Awards after all, how can I not win you over?

Sure enough, seeing her like this, Ye Xiuming felt so distressed that he immediately hugged her in his arms: "I don't mean to blame you, if you want to wear it, then wear it!"

Feng Qingjiu sniffed and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

………………

Prime Minister's House.

At this time, Prime Minister Feng and his group were already waiting at the gate.

At this time, a girl in an emerald green dress said with an unhappy look on her face: "Daddy, it's so late and there's no sign of you. Will the Second Prince not come?"

"Look at the cowardly look of the eldest sister. I am annoyed when I see her, not to mention the Second Prince. I'm sure the Second Prince doesn't want to accompany her back home."

"Liu'er, don't talk nonsense." A woman in a purple dress, with delicate makeup on, holding Feng Luo's arm, scolded.

She is Feng Luo's favorite woman, Lin Yuer, and she is in charge of everything in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Lin Yuer looked at the woman in a green dress and smiled, "Please forgive me, sister. Liu'er is outspoken."

This is Feng Luo’s wife, Song Shu. She is wearing a green dress. Although it is not gorgeous enough, it makes her look more elegant like a chrysanthemum, with a unique flavor.

Song Shu pulled the corner of her mouth: "No problem."

Feng Luo looked at her with a look of disdain, and said in a cold and hard tone: "Madam, has the Prime Minister's Mansion treated you harshly? Why are you dressed so poorly?"

Hearing this, Lin Yuer immediately responded: "Prime Minister, I have already sent everyone's clothes this year. I think my sister must have been too excited today, so she forgot to change."

"Sister, I'll have someone buy you a few more sets of clothes tomorrow."

Song Shu opened her mouth: "I......!"

Feng Luo snorted coldly: "What are you going to buy? Don't so many people in the mansion need to eat? Since everything has been sent over, don't waste money anymore."

Lin Yuer showed a sly smile: "Yes, Master."

Song Shu looked at the man in front of her, then lowered her head, and the two maids beside her also lowered their heads.

All three of them looked submissive.

"Second sister, what's so good about the eldest sister? Why did the emperor grant her a marriage with the second prince? It's obvious that you two are a perfect match." Feng Qingliu leaned close to Feng Qinglan's ear and complained in a low voice.

Feng Qinglan showed a dignified and generous smile: "Third sister, don't talk nonsense, I believe that the eldest sister must have her outstanding qualities."

"Second sister, you are just too considerate." Feng Qingliu said indignantly, "What's so special about that idiot eldest sister?"

Feng Qinglan didn't care about what she said at all, her eyes were just staring into the distance.

Because I am about to meet the person I have been thinking about!

"Dad, look, is he here?" Feng Qingliu said, pointing at the luxurious carriage not far away.

Seeing the carriage, Feng Luo and others immediately walked down the steps.

"Eh~ Why are there two carriages? I guess the second prince must dislike my eldest sister and doesn't want to ride in the same carriage with her."

"Liu'er, stop talking nonsense!" Lin Yu'er scolded again.

Hearing this, Song Shu's heart was in a knot.

It seems that Ajiu must not be having a good time in the palace.

The maid beside her saw Song Shu's worry and said, "Madam, I think the Second Prince is still good to the young lady, otherwise he would not accompany her back home."

After hearing the maid's words, Song Shu felt a little relieved: "I hope Ah Jiu lives well in the palace."

...............

With a "whoosh" from the coachman, the carriage stopped steadily in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Prince, Princess, we've arrived at the Prime Minister's residence." Zhui Ri's voice came from outside.

Ye Xiuming looked at Feng Qingjiu with tenderness in his eyes: "Princess, we're here, let's go!"

Feng Qingjiu nodded obediently: "Okay."

Seeing Ye Xiuming leading Feng Qingjiu out of the carriage, everyone's eyes widened.

Especially Feng Qingliu.

Isn’t it said that the Second Prince hates Fengqing wine very much?

But what is going on in this scene?

Seeing this scene, Feng Qinglan's left fingernails dug deep into the flesh.

Feng Qingjiu, you are so resourceful. In just three days, you have become so close to the Second Prince.

Seeing the two of them getting off the car together, tears welled up in Song Shu's eyes.

Ye Xiuming took Feng Qingjiu's hand and walked in front of the crowd.

Everyone knelt down and saluted: "Greetings to the Second Prince, Greetings to the Second Princess."

Ye Xiuming waved his hand and said, "Everyone, get up!"

"Thank you, Second Prince and Second Princess."

After everyone stood up, Feng Qinglan glared at Feng Qingjiu fiercely.

Feng Qingjiu looked at her and raised an eyebrow.

I’m going to make you mad to death today!

Feng Qingjiu looked around and finally saw the original owner's mother.

I have to say that this mother is very beautiful. At this moment, she was looking at me with tenderness in her eyes.

Feng Qingjiu walked up to her and said sweetly, "Mom, Jiu is back."

Looking at her gorgeously dressed daughter, Song Shu excitedly raised her hand and touched her daughter's cheek: "Good girl."