Zong Qianqian lowered her eyes shyly, and said softly: "I hope Brother Heng will like it." ”

“……”

Feng Heng picked up the teacup in his hand, slowly blew away the hot air, his handsome and noble side face with an indifferent expression, and his lazy and luxurious voice sounded, "This hall has never said that it likes foxes. ”

Feng Heng lifted his eyelids, glanced at the red fox in the cage, and repeated lightly: "This hall doesn't like foxes. In particular, male foxes. ”

“……”

Shi Qing's little paw towards the pavilion paused and retracted behind the rockery.

The little maid who chased the little snow fox over naturally heard Feng Heng's words.

She picked up the little snow fox and stood in place for a while, looking a little at a loss.

Feng Heng sat with his back to him, and in the direction of Zong Qianqian, he happened to see the maid standing next to the rockery, holding the little snow fox, and she couldn't help but feel a little proud in her eyes.

Sure enough, pets are pets.

Coaxing the owner to be happy for a while is a treasure, and falling out of favor is not even a cheap life.

"But ......"

Zong Qianqian lowered her eyes slightly melancholy and said, "Brother Heng doesn't like that little snow fox very much?" Last time Qianqian asked you, you weren't happy! ”

"Where do you not like the little fox, I'm afraid it's not ......"

Zong Qianqian's eyes were misty with tears, and she said aggrievedly: "I'm afraid it's not that Brother Heng hates Qianqian, and you don't even like it if you take Qianqian to give you a gift." ”

Hearing Zong Qianqian's choked voice, Feng Heng raised his eyelashes and looked at her, his expression was indifferent, and he casually hooked his lips and said: "Miss Zong is the daughter of the prime minister of a country, so there is no need to be cheap. ”

Zong Qianqian naturally heard Feng Heng's intention to avoid the important and light, her eyes were red, and she couldn't help but say coquettishly: "But Qianqian has never gotten Brother Heng's eyes, Brother Heng is afraid that if it is not for a little fox, it is more important than for Qianqian!" ”

“……”

Feng Heng's fingertips on the stone table tapped a few times, and his gaze crossed Zong Qianqian and landed on the peony flower near her, "See that flower?" ”

Zong Qianqian turned her head along Feng Heng's line of sight, and saw the brightly blooming peony flowers, with layers of petals, which looked rich and beautiful.

She looked back at Feng Heng with teary eyes, waiting for him to speak puzzled.

"Huh."

Feng Heng's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, seeing that Zong Qianqian was momentarily frightened, then his eyes were crooked, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a sneer, "When does this hall like something, what do you care about, and it's your turn to inform Miss Zong?" Miss Zong is too lenient, and even the affairs of His Royal Highness are in your charge? ”

"Miss Zong is so willful, is it the Prime Minister's teaching, pampered and arrogant——"

Feng Heng said it lightly, but it made Zong Qianqian's heart tremble.

The man sitting in front of the stone table was dressed in a silver-gray robe, his coat was embroidered with fine python dark patterns, his black hair was like a waterfall, his eyebrows were picturesque, and he was a demon who was alive and clear, but his eyes were a little cold.

Regarding the rumors of Feng Heng, Zong Qianqian has not heard of it.

In the open and secret struggle of the royal family, not only can he be born after death, but he can also win the first place and sit on the throne of the crown prince, Feng Heng's mind is something that ordinary people can guess.

Her father, Prime Minister Zong, was in a high position in the court and had his own faction, and in this court temptation with back and forth, it was inevitable that he did not leave jealousy in Feng Heng's heart.

Zong Qianqian relied on her father's power to appear superior everywhere, but she didn't dare to go wild to Feng Heng's head, after all, he was still His Royal Highness the Prince.

Puff –

Zong Qianqian hurriedly lifted the hem of her skirt, led the personal maid to kneel, bowed her head and said in fear: "Brother Heng is afraid that he has misunderstood Qianqian, how dare Qianqian!" ”