Feng Mochen turned his back to Wanqing and said curtly,

"I'm sleeping, and Madame is still so shy."

Wanqing sorted out her clothes, picked up the shoes on the ground and threw them directly on Feng Mochen's head, and roared,

"Shut up!"

Feng Mochen saw that Wanqing's tone was annoyed, shrugged his shoulders and did not continue.

Wanqing saw that her clothes had been tidied up, and then she looked at Feng Mochen with her back to her.

"It's time to turn your head!"

Feng Mochen was like an amnesty, and quickly turned to look at Wanqing.

At this time, her cheeks were still a little flushed, as if they had been left after the clouds and rain last night.

Feng Mochen moved his gaze to her neck again, and the kiss marks on his skin fell into his eyes very harshly.

Wan Qing saw that she was being stared at by Feng Mochen, and her heart couldn't help but feel a little hairy.

"What are you looking at!"

Wanqing glared at Feng Mochen angrily, because of the strenuous exercise last night, the soreness of her body made her snort softly.

Feng Mochen listened to Wanqing's voice, and couldn't help but blame himself in his heart, he was too impulsive last night.

"I can't get enough of my wife."

Feng Mochenpi came behind Wanqing with a smile and gently pressed her shoulder.

He turned around and accidentally saw a few petal-shaped red drops on the bed, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

He never thought that Wanqing would still be a virgin in Fengqi Tower for so long.

Since Wanqing entered the Qi Palace, he humiliated her like that, and she never argued with herself.

Now that she has given everything to herself, how can she bear her.

"It's okay to be courteous, it's either a traitor or a thief."

Wanqing sat on a chair and enjoyed Feng Mochen's massage.

Seeing that Feng Mochen didn't speak, Wanqing turned her head to look at Feng Mochen behind her,

Feng Mochen had a smile on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wanqing looked at Feng Mochen at this time and sneered, and the air between the two became very ambiguous.

"Princess, someone from the palace has arrived."

Mo'er's voice sounded outside the door, breaking the ambiguous aura between the two.

"Come in."

Outside the door, Mo'er heard the princess's voice, so she pushed the door in, entered the back room, and saluted the two.

"The slave has seen the princess and the princess."

Wanqing waved her hand and motioned for her to get up,

Mo'er looked up and saw that the prince was pressing the princess's shoulder, and Mo'er's mouth was shocked to stuff an egg, but it didn't close it for a long time.

"Ahem!"

Feng Mochen coughed lightly, came to the table from behind Wanqing and sat down.

"You just said that someone from the palace came?"

Feng Mochen glared at Mo'er in embarrassment.

When Mo'er heard the prince asking her, she couldn't help but close her mouth and replied,

"Yes, a carriage came from the palace and said... Say... Come and pick up the princess into the palace. ”

Mo'er hesitated for a long time and didn't know whether to say it, she looked at the princess, saw the princess bowed, and said the next words.

"What? What to do when you take the princess into the palace? ”

Feng Mochen turned his head to look at Wanqing, as if he was asking her.

"This is my agreement with him, only when I enter the palace, the Zhou family will be fine, and you will be worry-free for the rest of your life."

Wan Qing saw that things had come to this point, and there was no reason to hide it from him anymore.

"Don't be stupid! I know him better than you do, and you're just sacrificing yourself in vain! He won't let me and the Zhou family go! ”

Feng Mochen nervously took Wanqing's hand and kept shaking her head at Wanqing, asking her to change her mind.

Wanqing raised her hand and attached Feng Mochen to grasp her hand,

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Feng Mochen kept shaking his head.

"If you don't go, I have a way to save the Zhou family! Promise me not to go! ”

Feng Mochen said that, he took out the brocade he had been using as a talisman from his arms and stuffed it into Wanqing's hand.

Wan Qinghu spread out the brocade in her hand suspiciously, and when she saw the words on it, her expression changed suddenly.

She quickly closed the brocade and looked at Feng Mochen with a very solemn look.

"You keep this! If there is no danger to life, you must not take it out! ”

Wanqing handed the brocade to Feng Mochen again.

Feng Mochen could feel that Wanqing's breath was a little short.

"I can't let you go on an adventure! With this, you don't have to go into the palace! ”

Feng Mochen didn't care about this, brocade was just a talisman for him, and Wanqing was the woman he wanted to be with until he grew old!

"Nope! Don't take it out just yet! ”

Wanqing knew that this thing was a blessing and a curse for Feng Mochen! It must not be shown to the public until it is guaranteed to be a blessing!

"Madame..."

Wan Qing put her index finger on Feng Mochen's thin lips, shook her head at Feng Mochen, and asked him not to say any more.

"Okay, don't say it again, I have one more thing to ask you for, I left, I hope the prince can take care of Mo'er."

"Princess..."

Mo'er next to her sobbed quietly.

"Hmm... I will! ”

Wanqing took a deep breath, straightened up, and said to the two of them,

"Let's all cherish each other."

After that, Wanqing sat down in front of the bronze mirror and motioned for Mo'er to curl her hair.

Mo'er raised her sleeves to wipe her tears, ran behind the princess and picked up a comb, ready to tie the princess's hair.

"I'll do it."

Feng Mochen also walked over, snatched the comb from Mo'er's hand, and motioned for Mo'er to get out of the way,

Mo'er had no choice but to move sideways and watch the princess curl her hair for the princess.

The two of them didn't speak, but just tacitly felt each other's heartbeats.

This time, Feng Mochen's movements were much more proficient than the first time, and when he rolled up his long hair.

Mo'er beside her was dumbfounded, she never thought that a dignified prince would actually have her hair curled.

Feng Mochen carefully selected a white hosta and carefully inserted it into Wanqing's hair.

When he stopped what he was doing, Mo'er handed the bronze mirror to Wanqing.

The corners of Wanqing's mouth hooked, and she raised her hand to take off the dark green jade bracelet in her hand and held it in her hand.

She slowly stood up, turned around and handed the jade bracelet to Feng Mochen's palm,

"You can give this back to my grandmother, there will be someone more suitable for it than me."

Feng Mochen didn't speak, took Wanqing's hand, and put the jade bracelet in her hand again.

"In this world, there is no more suitable person to wear it than you!"

After that, he pulled Wanqing into his arms, he really wanted time to stay at this moment! Let the two of them never be separated in this life and this life.

"Princess, the people in the palace are starting to urge!"

Mama Feng hurriedly walked in, and when she saw the two hugging each other, she immediately lowered her head.

"Do you have to go?"

The two reluctantly parted, and Feng Mochen wanted to confirm it again, wanting to hear a different answer.

Wanqing nodded, although it was a three-day appointment, it seemed that Feng Moheng probably couldn't wait.

She broke free of Feng Mochen's hands, picked up the veil on the table and covered her face, and walked quickly towards the door.

"Princess!"

"Madame!"

Feng Mochen and Mo'er's shouts came from behind them.

Wanqing's footsteps stopped for a moment, and then left directly.

When she came to the gate of the palace, Wanqing walked in the front, followed by Mama Feng.

Feng Mochen and Mo'er walked not far behind Wanqing.

Wanqing came to the carriage,

The palace people who came to greet him knelt down and saluted, and Wanqing stood beside the carriage and looked back at Wanqing and Mo'er.

She moved her mouth to say something, but the words came to her lips and swallowed them back.

The palace man respectfully handed over his hand and helped Wanqing into the carriage.

Wanqing sat in the carriage without any expression on her face, and the palace man lowered the curtain.

Mama Feng immediately got into the carriage, and the palace people shouted back to the palace,

The carriage slowly left the Qi Palace, the carriage went very slowly, I am afraid it was too bumpy, and it angered the master in the car!

"Wanqing! Wanqing!! ”

Feng Mochen's hurried voice came from outside the carriage.

Wanqing lifted the curtain of the car and looked at Feng Mochen, who was chasing the carriage, and she couldn't say the feeling in her heart,

Wanqing raised her hand and waved at Feng Mochen, signaling him to go back.

Her veil fluttered in the wind, and finally detached her cheeks and landed in Feng Mochen's hands.

In the end, Feng Mochen couldn't run.

The whole person knelt on the ground limply, holding Wanqing's veil in his hand, and kept shouting Wanqing's name in his mouth.

A layer of mist appeared in Wanqing's eyes, and two words gently spit out in her mouth,

"Fool!"

Mama Feng sat outside the carriage and asked the princess in the carriage worriedly,

"Princess, are you alright?"

"Hmm."

Mama Feng listened to the princess's voice and was not much different from usual, so she put her mind at ease.

The carriage soon arrived at the palace gate, and this time the carriage did not stop, but drove directly into the palace.

The carriage walked in the palace for a while, then stopped, and the voice of the palace people sounded again,

"The carriage can only go here, please get off the princess and walk."

With that, he handed his hand over.

Wanqing held the hand of the palace man, got out of the carriage, and looked around, she had some impression of the surrounding scene.

"Princess Qi, please."

The palace people respectfully led the way in front, and Wanqing and Mama Feng followed behind him.

Wanqing was curious, where would Feng Moheng put her?

The two followed the palace people through several gates, and after walking for a long time, the palace stopped.

Wanqing looked up, and there were three big characters written on the plaque on the door,

"Yuqing Palace."

The palace man pushed the door open and made a gesture of please,

"Princess Qi, please come in." Wanqing slowly walked into the Yuqing Palace suspiciously,

More than a dozen palace maids came over, kneeling down to Wanqing to salute,

"The slave maid has asked Princess Qi for peace."

Wanqing ignored these palace maids, walked around their bodies, and walked inside.

The palace maids who were kneeling on the ground heard Wanqing's footsteps and walked away, kneeling on the ground and talking to each other, not knowing whether to get up or continue to kneel.

Wanqing found that this place was so big, she walked to the door facing the palace gate, pushed the door and entered.

The furnishings in the room are very elegant, and they really don't match the golden palace.

Wanqing looked around and thought to himself, I'm afraid this was deliberately arranged by Feng Moheng, it seems that he thinks he will definitely come.

Soon, the group of palace maids kneeling on the ground returned to their respective positions, and several big palace maids entered the room to serve Wanqing.

Wanqing is used to being pure, and suddenly there are so many palace maids to serve her, she is a little restrained.

The palace maids brought palace clothes and headdresses, and knelt on the ground respectfully to let Wanqing choose what she liked.

This is also specially explained by His Majesty! If Princess Qi hadn't changed into palace clothes and headdresses, His Majesty would definitely blame them for being palace maids.