The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

Chacha was a little shocked and poured another cup of tea.

It seems that Fengcheng is very tired?

She groaned, feeling more and more embarrassed.

Because of his gluttony, Fengcheng made such a hard trip.

Seems to see her mind.

Fengcheng said calmly, "I'm not tired, on the contrary, seeing you happy makes me happy too."

He got up, opened the food box, and arranged the meals one by one.

Xiao Yu pondered for a while, then left the room silently.

I always feel that standing there will affect the relationship between the prince and master...

Chacha looked at Fengcheng.

He said softly, "You probably didn't have time to eat, right? How about we go together?"

This is what Fengcheng was waiting for.

Everything is under his control.

"Well, now that you say that, I'm really a little hungry."

Fengcheng picked up the chopsticks, and the first thing he did was to pick up a chicken leg for Chacha and put it in her bowl, "I will pay you a chicken leg."

Chacha looked at the drumstick, her eyes lit up a little.

It smells delicious and it definitely tastes even better.

Although the food in Zuixianlou is excellent, it is still not as good as that in Imperial Dining Room.

She took a bite of the drumstick, her eyes filled with happiness.

Fengcheng looked at her, and from time to time, he picked up some other meat for her, and soon, the bowls in front of her piled up into a hill.

He found that feeding her seemed quite interesting?

Chacha looked at him embarrassedly, "You eat too!"

Fengcheng looked at her deeply, "Together."

Xiao Yu was outside the door and quietly glanced inside.

I always feel that this kind of picture looks very warm.

The years are quiet.

His Royal Highness the Prince no longer felt cold, but was gentle.

The master's eyes sparkled.

Everything seems to be just right.

after dinner.

The maid cleaned up the dishes.

Fengcheng looked at the getting dark sky, the corners of his lips curled up.

He got up and walked to the soft couch in the room.

"I'll rest here with you for a while, okay?"

"Okay." Chacha responded unpreparedly, and she felt that Fengcheng seemed very tired.

Come to think of it, being a prince should be quite tiring.

There are many ministers to deal with.

Thinking about the planes she had experienced before, her heart softened a little.

Walking to his bed, he hugged the quilt to Fengcheng.

She said thoughtfully, "Cover the quilt, don't catch a cold."

Fengcheng narrowed his eyes.

Reached out to take the quilt.

From an angle that Chacha couldn't see, he clenched the quilt tightly with both hands, his fingertips turned white, as if he was trying to restrain himself.

Why are you so sweet?

He lay on the soft couch and covered himself with the quilt.

Chacha conveniently helped him tuck the quilt.

"You rest."

She turned around with a smile, defenseless against Feng Cheng's thoughts.

When she walked out of the room, Xiao Yu was a little hesitant to speak, she paused, and couldn't help whispering.

"Master, Your Highness is a man, wouldn't this be too good..."

Chacha shook her head, "It's okay, he doesn't know that I'm not a man, and he just rests for a while..."

Well, actually, she felt that Xiao Yu might be worried about the wrong person.

The prince will not do anything to her.

But she... has always been thinking about the prince.

cough cough...

Her face gradually became a little unnatural.

Immediately, the topic changed.

"Go get ready, I'll take a shower later."

It is estimated that Fengcheng should leave after she finished bathing.

Thinking of this, she stood in the yard for a while.

at the same time.

After listening to the whole conversation, Fengcheng's deep eyes became darker and darker, like an abyss.

Thoughts turned for a while.

Fengcheng pulled up the quilt with peace of mind, planning to sleep in her room for the night...

He has never been a gentleman.

I don't intend to be a gentleman either.

Of course, he won't do anything to her for the time being.

Some things, take your time, don't rush.

He has been very patient.

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