Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 218

Xiao Yuchen lowered his eyes, looked at Feng Qingyan's peaceful sleeping face, with tenderness in his brows and eyes, and murmured in a low voice: "Are you already 20 years old there? But, what should I do? I'm only 13 years old."

Said, leaned down, pressed a kiss on Feng Qingyan's forehead, tightly hugged the arms holding her small body, and suddenly laughed lightly at herself: "So stupid, Ning'er's current appearance, It's just an eight-year-old child!"

It was night, Fengqi Courtyard of the General's Mansion.

"Uh—hmm—" Feng Qingyan stretched out her arms a little tiredly, and slowly opened her eyes.

Soft big bed, familiar bed curtain...

Feng Qingyan sat up in shock: Isn't this my room? !Obviously remember eating and drinking with Xiao Yuchen at Keyue Zhai?Why did you return to the mansion as soon as you opened your eyes!

and many more!Feng Qingyan rubbed her drowsy head, drinking?By the way, I seem to have drunk a lot of fruit wine...

"I didn't expect this fruit wine to have such a strong stamina! It obviously tastes like fruit juice when you drink it!" Feng Qingyan knocked her head angrily, muttering in a low voice.

"Miss!" Tweety, who was asleep on the table not far away, woke up when she heard that she wanted to move, and hurried to the bed.

"What time is it now?" Feng Qingyan looked at the already dark sky outside and asked.

"It's probably midnight!"

"When did I come back?" Feng Qingyan tried hard to recall what happened later, but her mind was blank.

"Miss came back in the afternoon and has been asleep." Tweety replied while helping Feng Qingyan put on her shoes.

"Why, how did you come back?"

"Miss, Miss was brought back by the prince..."

Feng Qingyan heard the words and covered her face with her hands, it really is so!What a shame...

Although he knew that he was not good at drinking, he didn't expect to drink just a few glasses of fruit wine!

correct!Feng Qingyan suddenly remembered, originally she just said to have a drink to taste, why did she drink too much without knowing it?Needless to say, Xiao Yuchen must have poured it for him!

He said before that he wouldn't let him drink, but he poured himself another glass of wine. What kind of heart does this guy have?Is there another purpose?

"Miss, miss!" Tweety shouted when she saw Feng Qing was stunned.

"Ok?"

"Miss, the servant is warming the porridge on the stove in the kitchen..." Tweety asked cautiously seeing Feng Qing's expression was not good.

Feng Qingyan rubbed her belly, nodded: "You said it, I'm a little hungry, bring it here."

"Miss, there is still a bowl of hangover soup, the prince told you to drink it first." Tweety asked weakly again.

Hangover soup?Feng Qingyan twitched the corners of her lips, but she didn't make things difficult for Tweety: "Bring them together!"

"Yes, miss, wait a moment." Tweety breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried to the kitchen.

As soon as Cui'er left, Feng Qingyan quickly called Xiao Jiu with her spiritual consciousness: "Xiao Jiu!"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, there was silence.

"Xiao Jiu! Xiao Jiu!" Feng Qingyan called again.

There was still no response in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Feng Qingyan panicked and yelled several times: "Xiao Jiu! Xiao Jiu! Xiao Jiu! Xiao——"

Feng Qingyan stopped suddenly, remembering that she seemed to have temporarily cut off the connection with Xiao Jiu's spiritual consciousness...

"Xiao Jiu!" Feng Qingyan called out again after contact was restored.

"Huh!" Xiao Jiu's haughty snort came from the sea of ​​consciousness, it seemed that she was angry.

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(End of this chapter)