That night, Feng Xiye went to Yan Qingqing's Yanqing Pavilion, and Feng Xiye also liked Yan Qingqing very much, after all, men are lustful!

Early the next morning, Feng Xiye hurriedly returned to the prince's mansion and came to Yimoju, yesterday he only cared about Yan Qingqing and snubbed Xiao Mo'er, and today he came to compensate. But she didn't see Xiao Mo'er, Feng Xiye asked the maid, saying that she went to Zeng Rou'er's Rouxiang Residence. In the end, Feng Xiye found Xiao Mo'er who was playing with Zeng Rou'er in the small kitchen of Rouxiangju.

Xiao Mo'er and Zeng Rou'er were covered in flour, and they were still laughing, Feng Xiye saw such a Rou'er for the first time, she smiled very sweetly, and she was very amorous, which was very different from her usual appearance when she saw him respectfully and coldly. Looking at Xiao Mo'er again, there is no image at all, holding flour in her hand and 'attacking' Rou'er and the maids, a few people in the kitchen are having a good time, and no one notices Feng Xiye at the door. Xiao Mo'er was on her fierce attack, Zeng Rou'er hurriedly retreated, ran to the door, and just crashed into Feng Xiye's arms. When Xiao Mo'er saw that it was Feng Xiye, hehehe, she pretended not to see it with a black belly: "Rou'er takes it!" A handful of flour went to Feng Xiye, holding Zeng Rou'er's Feng Xiye in her arms, she couldn't dodge, and the flour was also sprinkled on her face.

"Hahahahahaha Xiao Mo'er sat on the ground with a smile, and she was stunned. Xiao Mo'er's facial muscles hurt when she smiled, and Feng Xiye hurriedly wiped the flour on her face, thinking, "You wait for Mo'er to see how I clean you up." Feng Xiye was also aroused of his long-sleeping childlike innocence, playful, helped Zeng Rouer to the side, and moved to Xiao Mo'er's side with a light step, Xiao Mo'er was still secretly laughing, he felt a gust of wind drifting by, and when he looked up, he saw a big man beside him, thinking that this time the game is over, no, hurry up and run, just about to get up, something unexpected happened, because Xiao Mo'er turned his head too violently, his neck flashed, and he sat on the ground with his hands on his head.

"Ahh

Feng Xiye was still fantasizing about how to clean up Xiao Mo'er, but when she heard Xiao Mo'er's pig-like scream, she quickly hugged Mo'er and asked, "Mo'er, what's wrong?"

"Woo woo, people seem to have twisted their necks. "Xiao Mo'er really hurts.

Feng Xiye knew that her neck was twisted, and she hurriedly helped Mo'er back to Yimoju, and Zeng Rou'er also followed closely behind and came to Yimoju to take care of Xiao Mo'er. After a while, the doctor in the house arrived, "The slave sees the prince, the princess, and Mrs. Rou." ”

"Get up quickly, show the crown princess, it's twisted to the neck. ”

The doctor stepped forward to check on Xiao Mo'er's injuries and took out a small porcelain bottle of safflower oil from the medicine box. "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the Crown Princess is fine, she only rubs the safflower oil on the neck tendon, and with the massage, it can be cured in a few days. Feng Xiye's hanging heart fell back into his stomach, and he sent the doctor to personally rub the medicine for Xiao Mo'er.

"Your Highness, let Rou'er come!" Zeng Rou'er stepped forward.

"It's better for Prince Ben to come!"

Xiao Mo'er also agreed: "Yes, Rou'er will let him help me wipe it, can you go to the kitchen to see if the crystal cake is okay?"

Zeng Rou'er was simply speechless, and she hadn't forgotten the crystal cake at this time? The maids next to her were laughing and leaning back together, and Xiao Mo'er was embarrassed to stick out her tongue. This made Feng Xiye like the innocent and lovely little Mo'er even more in his heart.

It is said that Zeng Rou'er went back to the small kitchen of Rouxiangju to prepare crystal cakes for the gluttonous Xiao Mo'er, and the others were also busy, and Feng Xiye was left in the room to rub the medicine for Xiao Mo'er.

"Mo'er isn't angry with me, is she?" Feng Xiye asked cautiously.

Xiao Mo'er then remembered that she was still angry with Feng Xiye before, "Hmph, who said not to be angry?" "Eh!" it hurts even more than just now.

Feng Xiye really wanted to laugh when she saw Xiao Mo'er's appearance, but when she saw Xiao Mo'er in pain, her tears came down, and she was really distressed, just like that, she wanted to laugh but didn't laugh, and she looked a little sad.

"Didn't the father say that you had promised him not to mess with me again?" Feng Xiye asked Xiao Mo'er confidently.

"Hmph, don't say I forgot, you, you, you, you, you, are you a child? You have to sue for everything, and tell your father about this matter?" Xiao Mo'er yelled at Feng Xiye fiercely.

Feng Xiye said aggrievedly: "It's my father who saw it, and I didn't sue it, it's also my father who wants to make peace!" Feng Xiye is obviously a little beast.

"Hmph, why was it so coincidentally seen by my father? You must have sued. "Xiao Mo'er continues to be fierce Feng Xiye, oh my God, the first prince in the history of the Fengxi Dynasty to be murdered by a concubine!

"No, I didn't. "Woo woo, Xiao Ye Ye is so wronged. Feng Xiye finally finished wiping the medicine on Xiao Mo'er. He picked up a handkerchief and wiped his hands.

Xiao Mo'er pouted, her eyes widened: "Feng Xiye, let me tell you, don't complain about everything, especially don't tell your father, that, that I like him about it." ”

Feng Xiye was stunned after hearing Xiao Mo'er's words, if it wasn't for Mo'er's reminder, he would have forgotten, he deliberately wanted to forget, forget the truth of the heartache.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!" Xiao Mo'er roared, her neck was much better, and now she was starting to concentrate on arguing with Feng Xiye.

"Well, I won't say that. Feng Xiye didn't have the mood to play just now, and now he was like a beast trapped in a swamp, wanting to vent, but he fell deeper and had nowhere to vent.

"What's the situation, I was quite energetic just now, why is it so deep now?Can't it be jealous, right? I forgot that this guy likes himself, Khan!"

'Huh, why isn't this girl fierce, and realizes that she shouldn't be?Hey, do you want my dignified prince to accommodate her?' Feng Xiye is very disdainful of herself now, but love is so strange that it will make the prince become a little beast, and he is willing to be tortured.

"I'm not upset, is my neck better?" and the two stopped arguing very childishly.

"It's better, thank you!"

"Hehe!" Feng Xiye felt that Xiao Mo'er would no longer have trouble with him, even if he was murdered, he was still very happy, just like ordinary couples were making trouble, it was a very real feeling, in Feng Xiye's life, except for the father and the queen mother, everyone was submissive and respectful, and now this feeling is really fresh and ...... Interesting.