A bit of sadness permeated among the few people, as long as they thought that Feng Qining would leave with Murong Li, far away from them, they would not be happy, and if they left, they might not see each other in the foreseeable future.Fiction Rankings
Murong Li didn't know what to say, it was superfluous to say anything at this time, he knew their scruples and worries, but these couldn't be resolved with just a few words.

All he needs to do is to show with actions that he can give Feng Qining happiness.

In the room, Xin'er helped Feng Qining change her dressing, the wound was only a little painful, and the wound had healed more than half, leaving only a long scar.

Looking at the hideous scar, Xin'er applied the medicine while observing Feng Qining's expression. [

If it were any other girl, seeing such a hideous scar, she would have scratched her head in annoyance early in the morning, but she was quite at ease, with no worry or fear on her face.

"Princess, aren't you afraid that the scar won't go away?"

"So what if you go or not? It's not on your face, what are you afraid of?"

Ancient times are not like modern times. You can wear suspenders, and you have to wrap them in layers in the hot summer. She just doesn't want it to come out to be scary.

"But if the princess' future husband sees it"

"He's already seen it"

Xin'er's face turned red quickly, she didn't expect Feng Qining to say it so boldly, although it was indeed the case, but it still made people feel a bit embarrassed for a girl to say such a thing.

Feng Qining glanced at her strangely, not understanding why she blushed, was the order reversed?

"Xin'er, why are you blushing? It seems like I should be blushing, right?"

Xin'er choked on Feng Qining's words, should she not blush?Besides, if she wanted to blush, she couldn't stop her, right?

Sometimes the princess always said something she couldn't understand, Xin'er came to such a conclusion in her heart: she really is the material of the current people, and she is incomparable with the princess.

Seeing Xin'er's sluggish appearance, Feng Qining sighed, just about to reach out to take the medicine in her hand, unexpectedly a pair of slender white hands were one step faster than her.

Very beautiful hands, more crystal clear than jade, a man with such hands is born to make women jealous.

"Rimi, did I tell you that I'm actually jealous of your hands?"

"You are not only jealous of my hands, you are jealous of my whole body"

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