The concubine was also very strange. Every time she saw the prince before, her eyebrows would stand straight up, as if she had a deep hatred with him. How could she let the prince hug her now?

When they exited, the two couldn't help but look at the two of them after all. They were looking at each other very "affectionately", completely forgetting the existence of outsiders. www>

Feng Qining's hand touched Zong Zhenghao's face. The slender and fair hand felt soft and soft to the touch. Just as Zong Zhenghao wanted to grab it to prevent it from making trouble on his face, a sudden burst of Pain.

"what are you doing?"

Zong Zhenghao grinned and looked at Feng Qining, Feng Qining looked at the strands of hair on her hand, with doubts in her eyes, looking at Zong Zhenghao innocently and uncertainly. [

"It hurts. There is no mask yet, just a few strands of hair torn off. Is it true? Isn't it someone else pretending to be?"

"Feng Qi Ning"

Zong Zhenghao clenched his fists tightly. He believed that the person in front of him must have done it on purpose, but he didn't believe it. She really couldn't tell the truth.

Hold back, hold back, Zong Zhenghao kept taking deep breaths, resisting the urge to strangle her to death.

Feng Qining continued to study him as if she hadn't heard his words: "Could it be that you even glued your hair on? It's amazing, I haven't even seen it before."

The hand went around behind Zong Zhenghao, and before he could react, he pulled it hard. This time, more hair was pulled off, and Zong Zhenghao's eyes went dark from the pain, and he almost fainted.

"Feng Qining, did you do it on purpose?"

"My lord, you have wronged my concubine. I just want to verify whether you are just a fake. Now it seems that you are not, but you are not right. You are not a fake. Why do you treat me so well?" ?”

"That's why this king likes you. Didn't this king tell you? Before this king didn't understand my heart, didn't know that you were so important to me. Fortunately, it's not too late to understand now."

Zong Zhenghao looked at her affectionately, and Feng Qining's eyes twitched. It's a pity that such a good material was not born in modern acting. With his talent, he is absolutely capable in modern times. As an actor, he still has looks and strength.

While Feng Qining shook her head and sighed, she also lamented for herself, thanks to the fact that she still has to study to understand that if acting, this is the gap, the gap.

"Why is Ning'er shaking her head? Do you not believe it? This king can prove it."

"prove?"

Feng Qining became interested, "Then I don't know how the prince will prove it? Die for me, can the prince do it?"

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