Besides lying down, I also know a little about power struggles

Chapter 168: Steal half a day’s leisure

Fang Tong had one hand held by him, and he unconsciously covered his heart with the other hand.

After taking off the mask of silence, it turns out that Feng Twelve is so easy to talk to.

It was simply unbearable for her.

"I'll accompany you."

He blurted out bold words, such as Qingluan Jiawu and Emperor Jing, none of them mattered.

The earth will continue to rotate without anyone. There are the prince and the emperor in the court, so it is not her turn to worry.

Feng Twelve raised his lips slightly when he heard this: "Are you free?"

Fang Tong was surprised. What a joke! Is she so heartless? My boyfriend is injured, so of course I have time.

Just as he was about to retort, he suddenly remembered that he had ordered furniture from a woodworking workshop and had agreed with the owner to have it delivered to his new house the next day. The pots, pans, and fabric ornaments that he had ordered a long time ago would also be delivered the next day or the day after.

Feng Twelve knew all these things, no wonder he asked this.

Fang Tong looked at him blankly: "Didn't you find an uncle for me?"

When the niece has something to do, the uncle will do the work.

Feng Twelve laughed softly: "Okay."

The word "good" lingered in his ears. Fang Tong touched his ears and found them a little hot.

She realized later that her reaction seemed to be within Feng Twelve's expectations.

This inevitably makes people feel a little dissatisfied.

We are all newbies, why should he get ahead of us?

On the second day, Crown Prince Feng Yunxi came to the mansion to visit.

Wei Baichuan led the way. When he heard Feng Yunxi asking about Feng Twelve's injury, he smiled and replied, "Don't worry, Your Highness. My Highness has handed over the affairs of the mansion to me. He has not gone anywhere and is recovering in the backyard."

"He is so honest?" Feng Yunxi was a little surprised.

Wei Baichuan accompanied him through the Moon Cave Gate: "Prince, look."

He pointed forward, and Feng Yunxi saw Feng Twelve.

Feng Twelve was not in the room.

There was a soft couch in the corridor with several soft pillows piled on it. Feng Twelve was leaning against the pillows in his clothes with his eyes closed as if he was taking a nap.

When Feng Yunxi got closer, she saw a cat lying beside the couch, a snow-white kitten.

There was a plate of cakes in front of the kitten and a book under its paws.

It used its paw to turn the book to the next page, and as if it heard someone approaching, it raised its head and glanced at Feng Yunxi.

It meowed softly, and Feng Twelve behind it opened his eyes.

Feng Yunxi looked at the man and the cat and was speechless for a moment.

He had never seen Feng Twelve so leisurely. From childhood to adulthood, every time he saw him, he was either sitting upright or lying in bed injured, he would always lie upright.

He looked up at the sky, confirmed that the sun had not risen from the west, and said with a smile: "Twelve, you are very lucky today."

Feng Twelve pushed himself up with one hand and sat up from the couch.

As soon as he sat up straight, he turned back into the familiar look that Feng Yunxi was familiar with.

"No, no, no," Feng Yunxi raised her hand, "You should just lie down."

Feng Twelve did not move, and said to Wei Baichuan: "Bring tea to the prince."

Feng Yunxi saw a clay pot on the low table beside the couch and opened the lid to take a look.

There is crushed ice floating in the pot, and the fragrance of honey.

"It's hot, I'll just drink this honey water."

Wei Baichuan looked embarrassed: "Your Highness, this is for the cat to drink."

cat?
Feng Yunxi looked at the white cat. He still remembered the origin of this cat. Feng Twelve had been reluctant to accept it at first, but he had never expected that he would spoil it like this after a long time.

"Twelve, why isn't Snowball growing? Let me hold it, I want to see if it has gained weight." He stretched out his hand to the kitten.

The kitten and Feng Twelve looked at him at the same time. The kitten swung its tail, turned around on the spot, jumped lightly off the couch, and ran to the yard.

Feng Yunxi's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air: "Snowball won't let me hug you?"

Wei Baichuan chuckled beside him: "It's very clever now. Usually, it disappears somewhere without anyone noticing. If it comes back, it will only let our prince hold it. No one else can get close to it."

Feng Twelve's eyes followed the kitten closely: "Yeah."

When Feng Yunxi heard the "hmm", she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Everyone has his own cat," he looked around, "where's Fang Tong?"

Feng Twelve retracted his gaze: "What do you want to see her for?"

"You blocked the knife for her, I thought she would stay in the mansion with you." Feng Yunxi said.

Feng Twelve looked towards the courtyard and said, "She has ordered furniture for her new house. People from the carpentry workshop are coming today, so she has to go and keep an eye on it."

"New house?" Feng Yunxi's eyebrows moved, "Twelve, what is her origin? You didn't tell me before, but you can tell me today."

"If you believe me, you don't need to ask any more questions," Feng Twelve said, "What I can say is that she is definitely not an assassin from the White Bird Pavilion."

"Of course I believe she is not," Feng Yunxi said, "but I also know that her origins are not what you said, that she is from Yuezhou and her ancestral home is Pingnan. The household registration you asked me to handle does say so, but you and I both know that it is not true. Even her uncle, I guess he was arranged by you, right?"

Feng Twelve turned around, his eyes calm, "Yes."

His answer was so straightforward that Feng Yunxi was speechless.

"You really are..." He shook his head and sighed, "I am even more curious. If she is not an assassin, then who is she that is worthy of your concern?"

"The person I like." Feng Twelve said.

Feng Yunxi was stunned.

Not only was he stunned, but Wei Baichuan beside him was also stunned.

He had long seen that his master treated Miss Fang differently, but had she come to her senses so quickly? Did Miss Fang know?
"When did it happen?" Feng Yunxi asked, her tone full of disbelief.

As early as when Feng Twelve asked him to handle the household registration, he guessed that there must be something wrong between this kid and Fang Tong, but he never expected that they would fall in love with each other.

No, does he know what love is?
Feng Yunxi considered it again and again and decided to get straight to the point: "You like her, does she like you?"

My younger brother has done so much for a girl, it can't be in vain.

"Yeah." Feng Twelve nodded.

Feng Yunxi was choked by saliva before she could finish her words.

"Cough cough cough..."

Wei Baichuan was very considerate and went into the house to pour some water.

"Your Highness, please drink some water."

Feng Yunxi waved her hand: "You step back first."

Wei Baichuan hesitated. He knew what the prince wanted to say to his prince, and he wanted to hear it.

Moreover, he dared to guarantee that if the prince asked about the details of the relationship between Miss Fang and his prince, his prince might not be able to explain it clearly, but he could!
Feng Twelve looked at him and said, "Go down."

Wei Baichuan lowered his shoulders, stepped back silently, walked to the gate of the courtyard, and diligently performed his duties as the gatekeeper.

The following conversation concerns His Highness's privacy. He cannot listen to it, and no one else can listen to it.

Fang Tong chased butterflies in the sun for a while. Too lazy to pretend to be innocent anymore, he turned around, jumped onto the railing, and walked quietly behind Feng Twelve.

Before he jumped onto the couch, he heard Feng Twelve speak: "I know what my royal brother is worried about. Fang Tong is a good girl. My royal brother is not allowed to embarrass her."

"You..." Feng Yunxi choked again.

From childhood to adulthood, Feng Twelve always respectfully called him Prince, and the few times he called him Emperor Brother were few and far between.

Now, for the sake of a girl, even "Royal Brother" can be called so smoothly, just like calling the seventh brother "Seventh Brother" yesterday.