"Why, do you dislike it?" Feng Qingjiu gave him a coquettish look, then lowered her head and wiped it hard.

"I'll make you despise me...! I'll make you despise me!"

Feng Qingjiu was not satisfied until the originally smooth clothes became wrinkled.

"Hmph...! What do you think? Are you still disgusted?"

Looking at the wrinkled clothes on his chest, Ye Xiumo couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Silly boy, how could I dislike you!"

"I'm sorry! Ajiu, I scared you just now." Ye Xiumo stroked Feng Qingjiu's eyes which were red and swollen due to crying.

Feng Qingjiu shook his head and sniffed: "As long as you are okay."

Ye Xiumo: "What a little fool...!"

"By the way, Ah Mo, just as you expected, someone came to see if you were really dead."

"I heard them say the word 'Prince'. I guess the person who can use the Blood Coagulation Palm is one of your brothers."

Ye Xiumo sneered: "Now we just have to wait for them to show their true colors."

"Everything is ready, only the east wind is missing!"

"…………"

The next day, everything was the same as before.

Many ministers came to pay their respects!

"My condolences, Princess!"

Feng Qingjiu nodded in return: "Thank you...!"

The last to arrive were a few princes.

Because the Sixth Prince and the Seventh Prince were still young and usually studied in school, they were not often with the others.

“Ah…ah…eldest brother, wuwuwu…!” The Seventh Prince cried so hard that his heart was broken.

“Big Brother…! Wuuwuwu…!”

"Seventh brother, please stop crying. My ears are hurt by your yelling. Your crying will drive our eldest brother to death soon." The Fifth Prince covered his ears and said impatiently.

Upon hearing this, the Seventh Prince cried even louder.

Just wow wow wow.

The Seventh Prince: "Why are you crying the more I talk to you? I told you to stop crying!"

The Seventh Prince hiccuped and said, "Fifth Brother, maybe just like you said, if you cry louder, the eldest brother will come back to life!"

"Fifth brother, why don't you cry with me? You usually cry the loudest." The Seventh Prince pulled the Fifth Prince's sleeve, looking pleading.

Upon hearing this, the corners of the mouths of everyone present twitched.

The Seventh Prince’s train of thought is really strange.

The Fifth Prince shook off the Seventh Prince: "If you want to cry, cry by yourself. You are sick, but I am not."

"Fifth brother, you really have no sympathy." The Seventh Prince said with a pursed mouth: "And Second brother, Third brother, you have no conscience either."

"My eldest brother died so tragically, yet you were totally unmoved."

The people who were named looked at each other.

So what?

Do I really need to cry?

“Seventh brother, why don’t you say anything about the fourth prince…!” Ye Xiuming pointed at the fourth prince, but did not say the rest of the words.

Because the Fourth Prince was already crying and sobbing.

"Oh my god, why bother with you two? It's not like our father is dead!" The Fifth Prince couldn't help but complain.

"My father is dead, and I'm probably never so sad as I have ever been." The Seventh Prince said while crying.

"Big Brother is the person I wanted to be since I was a child. I don't want Big Brother to die, wuwuwu...!"

“Big Brother…! You died so miserably…!”

“Big Brother…!”

Hearing the Seventh Prince's cry, the Fourth Prince couldn't hold back and finally cried out loudly: "Big Brother...!"

Nanny Jiang, who was standing by, couldn't help crying when she heard the two princes crying, as did all the servants in the palace.

At this moment, the crying of the people in the palace was deafening.

"Oh my God! I'm going crazy, really." The Fifth Prince covered his ears.

This made Feng Qingjiu feel a little embarrassed! It was not right to cry, nor was it right not to cry.

The common people passing by the palace, hearing the crying, could not hold back their tears.

"........."

By the evening, Feng Qingjiu's back and waist ached from bending over so much that there were so many mourners.

Since it was a show, they had to do it in full. Feng Qingjiu kept vigil until early morning. Because he couldn't hold on any longer, he asked Shiqi to keep watch while he went back to his room.

"I'm so tired!" Feng Qingjiucheng lay on the bed with a big word on it.

After a while, a pair of hands appeared on the waist and rubbed it gently.

"Ajiu, thank you for your hard work." Ye Xiumo said softly while rubbing.

"Hmm...!" Feng Qingjiu groaned, "I'm telling you! You have to compensate me well in the future."

"Yes, I obey your command." Ye Xiumo nodded and said, "How is the strength? Is it better?"

Feng Qingjiu closed his eyes and hummed comfortably a few times.

"Amo, your technique is pretty good! Not bad, not bad."

"Um…!"

Hearing the groaning sound coming from the person on the bed, Ye Xiumo suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Ajiu, could you please stop making such a confusing sound?"

Feng Qingjiu asked puzzledly: "Why?"

Ye Xiumo pulled her hand...!

The next second, Feng Qingjiu suddenly pulled back his hand, opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him awkwardly: "Amo, I'm sorry!"

"It's okay." Ye Xiumo smiled gently: "Just don't make such noises again, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself."

Feng Qingjiu's face turned red and she turned away.

Who is this!

After returning to normal, he kept saying all kinds of nonsense.

"Hmm...!" Feng Qingjiu couldn't help but hum because it was so comfortable.

Then he realized something and immediately covered his mouth!

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

He just finished speaking and then uttered "ah".

"Hehe...! Jiu, why do I feel like you are inviting me! Huh?" Ye Xiumo leaned down, leaned close to her ear, and whispered.

The masculine scent gently sprayed around her ears, making Feng Qingjiu feel itchy inside.

Feng Qingjiu dodged and said, "I didn't, it's just that you pressed it too comfortably."

"Ajiu, it seems like we haven't seen each other for a long time...!" Ye Xiumo's magnetic voice sounded.

It hadn't happened in a long time indeed! Not since he had recovered.

Ye Xiumo's big hands began to fan the flames everywhere.

"Ajiu, I remember you told me to study hard. I have studied a lot recently. How about giving it a try?"

Feng Qingjiu felt like his body was on fire.

With a "swish", Feng Qingjiu pressed the man who was massaging her under her body!

"Then stop talking nonsense and just give it a try."

Looking at the impatient woman on his body, Ye Xiumo looked happy.

"Your ancient people's clothes are just hard to understand." Feng Qingjiu complained.

Finally Feng Qingjiu lost his patience!

Hold your breath and concentrate!

The next second, all the clothes on Ye Xiumo's body turned into pieces.

Ye Xiumo: "…………?"

Feng Qingjiu ignored his surprised look and looked directly at his red lips!

Ye Xiumo put his arms around the neck of the person in front of him, a happy smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

Actually, it’s pretty good to be a little man.

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