The princess always wants to get out of the wall

Feng Xin watched Zhao Jing'an's pretty eyebrows twitch, and felt a little heartbroken—it's such a waste of such a pretty face to make such expressions!

Zhao Jing'an didn't know that his princess was worthless for his beauty, but felt that since the princess hung herself from the beam once, every time he faced his princess, he always felt a continuous sense of powerlessness like a tide.

I don't know if it was his concubine hanging out, or he himself was shocked.

Zhao Jing'an stretched out his hand to touch the center of his eyebrows, saw that Cairui and Fuye almost snatched the umbrella from Feng Xin's hands, and then said lightly: "The autumn rain is heavy, and the princess is weak. Out?"

When Cairui and Fuye heard the sound, their knees softened and they were about to kneel down. Feng Xin subconsciously pulled one of them with each hand. Facing everyone's slightly horrified gazes, she realized that something was wrong—she couldn't see it because of conditioned reflex. This behavior of kneeling down at every turn, but in everyone's eyes, they might think that she, the princess, is dissatisfied with the prince.

"Uh..." Quickly let go, Feng Xin smiled, "The left and right are also idle, so I came to talk to the princess."

Actually... to see Aning?Zhao Jingan frowned slightly, a little surprised.

Because the way the original owner married into Prince Duan's Mansion...was really a bit...progressive, so Zhao Jingan was helpless, and Zhao Xinning looked down on this sister-in-law even more. Zhao Xinning's daughters are all arrogant and arrogant. After two times of cold nails, the original owner also respected Zhao Xinning at a distance. It was unlikely that she would take the initiative to chat at the door, let alone the autumn rain at this time.

Zhao Jing'an was very clear about this, when he heard Feng Xin's words suddenly, he was suddenly puzzled.

Feng Xinyan looked at the beautiful little prince's brows slightly frowned, a pair of phoenix eyes revealed a slight cold light, and finally, the aura of weakness before was swept away, and the coercion was fully displayed.

Under Feng Xin's gaze, she couldn't help but shudder—this beautiful little prince is not a beauty lamp placed there for people to enjoy, but he usually restrains his sharpness, making people mistake the little tiger for a kitty cat .

"Is the prince also going to see the princess?" Although Feng Xin has average IQ and EQ, he has lived for 26 years, and a 16-year-old child can still tell from the look in his eyes. He immediately turned the conversation to Zhao Jing'an, and said with a smile, "It happens that we are on the way."

Zhao Jing'an's face softened slightly, and the oppressive aura in his pair of phoenix eyes suddenly disappeared a lot, and there was a touch of tenderness in his eyes. He nodded slightly, and said: "It's rainy, I'm easy to think too much, so naturally I want to go Look at Aning's."

This sentence was really gentle, even his voice that was deliberately lowered on weekdays was slightly raised, with infinite tenderness and care.

For a moment, Cairui and Fuye were a little absent-minded—the prince became gentle, is that so?People... can't take their eyes off at all.

Feng Xin had heard from Cairui that Zhao Jing'an attached great importance to his twin sister, and seeing her today, it turned out to be the case.

The members of Duanwang's mansion have withered, and now only the brother and sister are blood relatives, so they are naturally closer.Feng Xin nodded knowingly, and suddenly raised her eyes, only to see that the tenderness in Zhao Jing'an's eyes had not dissipated, and the whole person seemed very gentle. In the weather, it was like a beam of soft light, as beautiful as...

Our Lady?

This strange idea suddenly popped up in Feng Xin's mind, she smiled to herself, only feeling that she was hallucinating.

Zhao Jing'an looked over, and saw Feng Xin was full of smiles, she was very beautiful, her pair of peach blossom eyes were especially moist and affectionate, her lips curled into a smile, her eyebrows were lively, and her dimples added to the sweetness.

Zhao Jingan froze for a moment, but frowned again.

Hasn't he, the princess, always been very close to Aning?If in the past, he went to accompany Ah Ning but refused to accompany the princess, although the princess would not cry, make trouble and hang herself, she would definitely be mournful with tears in her eyes, now...how could she be smiling so sweetly?

"Since it's on the way, then I... as a concubine, I will go with the prince." Seeing that Zhao Jing'an's eyes were wrong again, Feng Xin could not stop cursing, but she had already said earlier that she would go to see Zhao Xinning, so she couldn't change her words, so she just insisted Changed the topic with a scalp.

Zhao Jingan regained his composure from his chaotic thoughts, nodded slightly indifferently, and turned to step forward—whether this daughter of Feng's family is really kind or hypocritical, he is Prince Duan, and the family of this palace Lord, with him here, are you still afraid of her making some crooked ideas?

It was a very silent journey.

Zhao Jingan walked in front, Feng Xin was a step away from him, walking side by side, besides Cairui and Fuye, there were two attendants of Zhao Jingan behind him, the master did not speak, and the slave did not dare to speak out, so this It's boring to go all the way.

Feng Xin turned and glanced at Zhao Jing'an, the profile of the little prince was also very perfect, with smooth lines and no blemishes at all.

Sighing lightly, such a good-looking child, how can he be so old-fashioned?

Does she want to find a topic to talk about?

Feng Xin was racking her brains thinking about topics that the 16-year-old prince might be interested in, while secretly regretting—what was she going to the Qingcai Pavilion to ask Zhao Xinning to borrow a storybook?Whether you are willing to borrow it or not, it is still in such an embarrassing situation at the moment.If I had known this before, I might as well have honestly told stories and joked with my young maidservants in her Qixia courtyard.

Sorry!

"Wangfei went to see Aning today, what is the matter?" Zhao Jing'an asked lightly, pinching his fingers after a long silence.

Feng Xin sneered - the relationship between the original owner and Zhao Xinning is actually so embarrassing?She just went to find Zhao Xinning on a whim, and the little prince cared about this beauty very much.

Unexpectedly, the little prince at this end is actually a sister-in-law.

Feng Xin slandered, and said with a smile: "What can I do? I just want to borrow two books from the princess."

"Borrowing books?" Zhao Jingan frowned deeply. What kind of strange excuse is this?

Not to mention that Qixia Academy has Feng Xin's own study room, and Feng Xin is not that kind of talented woman who is dedicated to learning, what important books do I have to go to Aning to borrow in this weather?

The more Zhao Jing'an thought about it, the more he felt that there was something wrong with Feng Xin, his eyes suddenly turned cold again, and the aura around him was not right.

Feng Xin swallowed her saliva, and regretted it again—the rain probably fell on her head, why did she go to Zhao Xinning to borrow a book like this?

If the sister-in-law Duan Xiaowang finds out that she went to Zhao Xinning to borrow a script, I don't know if it will...

Feng Xin shuddered.

"Is the princess panicking from the cold?" Zhao Jing'an looked at Feng Xin and trembled, his voice was flat, but for some reason, Feng Xin felt that this ordinary sentence was full of indescribable meaning.

"It's a bit cold." Feng Xin smiled coquettishly, and suddenly stopped in her tracks, "My lord, why don't you go to see the princess first, I'll go back and add some clothes and I'll be there later." —— Then look up!She swore she would never make trouble again!

Zhao Jing'an also stopped in his tracks, his eyes fell on Feng Xin, as if he was sizing him up carefully, Feng Xin was uncomfortable under this gaze, like a thorn in his back, wishing he could run away immediately.

After a while, Zhao Jing'an suddenly showed a faint smile: "The Qingcai Pavilion is coming soon, why don't the concubine drink a cup of tea at Aning's place to warm up first, and let the servants go back to Qixia Courtyard to get clothes and so on. "

"..." Feng Xin was speechless, watching Fu Ye bow her knees and salute, and then went back to get her clothes, feeling very sad in her heart.

"Oh, that's right." Zhao Jing'an still smiled lightly, but there was no smile in his pair of phoenix eyes, "I haven't asked the princess yet, what books does the princess want to borrow from Aning?"

"Uh..." Feng Xin bit the tip of her tongue, and finally swallowed the three words "huabenzi" that came to her lips. She decided to be more tactful and tell the truth. Her IQ is mediocre, and she really can't guarantee that she will be successful. Perfect, "Speaking of which, the prince should not laugh at you."

Zhao Jing'an originally looked at Feng Xin's changing face and thought, "You make it up", but he never expected that Feng Xin would not let him laugh, but he laughed first. When she smiled, the water in her eyes was full, like a pool of still water Suddenly being disturbed, ripples emerged, and in an instant, it was extremely vivid.

"My shelf full of books is really too boring." Feng Xin said, raising her eyes to Zhao Jing'an, trying to make herself look sincere, but the eyes of the beautiful prince could see through people's hearts, so Feng Xin blinked Blinking his eyes, he made a shy look, "It's really not something for entertainment in this kind of weather, so I thought about going to the princess to try my luck and see if the princess has any fresh and interesting books."

Zhao Jing'an believed most of these words, Feng Xin is his princess after all, no matter how reluctant he is, it is impossible for him not to set foot in Qixia Courtyard; during the few times he visited Qixia Courtyard, he had seen it by accident Feng Xin's study room is full of books such as "The Commandments of Women", which fits well with Feng Xin's cautious and dignified image when she first came to the palace.

"Oh?" Most of them believe it, but there are still some who don't believe it.Zhao Jing'an slightly raised his eyebrows, and looked at Feng Xin with a half-smile, "Why does the princess think that Aning will have some novel books there? You are both women, so the books she reads are naturally the same as yours."

This little prince... Feng Xin had a headache for a while, and his mind was so twisted and twisted. He actually came up with a conspiracy theory about a single sentence!

Feng Xin took a deep breath and tried to persuade herself, you are a 26-year-old adult, this little prince is only a 16-year-old minor, and he is in the second year of middle school, so you can't have the same knowledge as him, you can't have the same knowledge as him...

"My lord doesn't know something," Feng Xin said after doing a lot of mental construction, and then he looked at Zhao Jing'an with a smile, "I put those books on display, thinking that my lord would like me like this; but now I understand, A lord who is as skilled as I am will be able to see through it at a glance, so why should I be so pretentious? It’s better to show my true nature early and live a more comfortable life.”

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