The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

Outside the walls of the Valley Palace.

Fengcheng flipped inside with familiarity.

Ting Feng took a cautious look around, making sure no one would notice, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

If someone saw the current crown prince sneaking over the wall of the Gu Palace in the middle of the night, there would be a bloodbath.

Fengcheng quickly went to the west courtyard.

Borrowing the moonlight, I opened the window of the tea room.

He flipped in very quickly.

Walk very lightly.

Afraid of waking up the person in the bed.

Ting Feng gently closed the window again, and the doubts in his eyes were even more serious.

A bad premonition welled up in his heart.

At first he thought the prince was trying to please the little prince and build a good relationship.

now……

I'm afraid there are other plans.

He suspected that His Highness the Prince's picture was the young prince!

Tingfeng was shocked by his own thoughts.

Immediately, it felt impossible.

After all, the little prince is a man, not a girl.

However, apart from this possibility, he really couldn't figure out why the master would rush over the wall of the Gu Palace in the middle of the night and slip into his room...

Listening to the wind is very complicated.

But now things have happened.

He couldn't drag His Highness out of the little prince's room again.

He squatted in the corner with a gloomy face, the more he thought about it, the more disturbed he became.

Fengcheng slowed down and walked to the tea bed.

The person on the bed is already sound asleep.

By the faint moonlight.

You can vaguely see Ruyu's pretty face.

The skin is fair and almost radiant.

His long and slender fingers paused, but he couldn't hold back, his fingers landed on her cheek, a warm touch came, and Fengcheng touched it again reluctantly.

Qi Qi, who just finished watching the show, [? ? ? 】

You are so shameless!

You beast!

How can you take advantage of my Chacha while she is sleeping?

Qiqi was so aggressive that she wanted to climb out and fight Fengcheng.

It's a pity, due to the coercion of Fengcheng.

It shrank back aggrieved.

It's fine if it can't climb out, it can't teach Fengcheng a lesson.

Woo, it's so hard.

Fortunately.

It can wake up Chacha from sleep...

When Chacha opened her eyes.

Fengcheng was touching her face seriously.

Eyes are full of nostalgia.

Chacha stared at Fengcheng in bewilderment.

Thinking that she was dreaming, she blinked, and pinched herself quietly with her hand under the quilt, oh, it hurts a bit, it's not dreaming.

So here comes the problem.

Why is Fengcheng here?

Still looking at her with such nostalgic eyes?

And his restless hand.

Chacha tilted her head.

Round eyes stared blankly at him.

Following her slight movement, Fengcheng's hand trembled slightly, and his whole body froze.

The two looked at each other.

The restless hand quietly withdrew.

Under the shallow moonlight.

Fengcheng felt extremely guilty.

He was caught.

Well, he was caught!

Thoughts were racing quickly, obviously wondering how he should explain all of this.

Or, pretend to be sleepwalking?

Sleepwalking into her room?

Chacha broke the silence and said softly, "Why are you here? I heard that you are very busy recently."

She sat up on the bed as she spoke.

The distance between the two was unexpectedly drawn closer.

Fengcheng's heart trembled.

Subconsciously replied, "Well, I'm very busy, you're quiet here... I want, I want to be here with you, rest..."

He stumbled and stumbled in one sentence, and even Fengcheng himself felt embarrassed when it came to the end.

Chacha nodded.

But he didn't ask much.

Instead, she hugged the quilt and rolled into the bed, then said crisply, "Then get some rest, it's late."

The little girl yawned as she spoke.

There is no defense at all.

It seemed as if he didn't realize that Fengcheng's appearance was very problematic.