Lord, you stepped on my tail

Chapter 11 The Unwelcome Prince

When Feng Qi was about to fall into Feng Wu's hands, she jumped out of Si Chen's palm. The sudden action made Feng Wushuang scream, and her face paled instantly.

This was not over yet, after Feng Qi landed firmly on the ground, he raised his tail, bared his jagged fangs, and yelled at Feng Wushuang in an extremely unfriendly manner.

"Meow!"

Feng Yucheng and Feng Lin's family were also shocked.

Only Si Chenchu ​​remained unfazed, his eyes fell on the white cat, with a little interest in his eyes, as if he felt novelty seeing it lose such a temper with people for the first time.

Looking at Feng Wushuang again, she had already avoided several steps away, and her delicate and gentle face was full of disgust and horror towards the white cat.

Si Chenfei's thin lips curled up slightly, and he said with a half smile: "It seems that Miss Wushuang doesn't like this cat very much."

Feng Wushuang hurriedly explained: "No...no, Your Highness, Wushuang likes this cat very much! It's just...it's just...it..."

Feng Wushuang was momentarily at a loss for words.

Seeing that his daughter couldn't get off the stage, Feng Yucheng hurriedly stood up to smooth things over: "Your Highness, this cat may be shy of strangers, give it some time to adapt, and it will get close to Wushuang."

"Yeah, yes, Your Highness, please give Wushuang some time to get in touch with it. Wushuang really likes it, and will definitely help His Highness take care of it!" Feng Wushuang echoed.

Even the Feng Lin family hurriedly gave Feng Wushuang a wink.

Feng Wushuang understood, and immediately came to the white cat, the disgust on his face had long since disappeared, he looked at the white cat with pleasing eyes, and tentatively reached out to touch it.

At this moment, Feng Qi really wanted to grab Feng Wushuang's face with her paws like she did with Li Mo, but if she really did that, it would be her fault, so it's better to make a fool of herself first, and then play with her slowly !
Thinking of this, Feng Qi no longer confronted Feng Wushuang.

She was gently hugged by Feng Wushuang, feeling Feng Wushuang's slender and boneless hands caressing her body, and frowned in disgust.

"Look, Your Highness, Wushuang and Mao'er get along so well!"

Feng Qi took advantage of the situation to look at Si Chen, and actually saw a trace of boredom in those well-knit eyes, as if his actions had displeased him.

What is this man thinking? -
Since Si Chen and Feng Yucheng had something to discuss, it was not convenient for the woman to be present, so Feng Lin and Feng Wushuang went out of the front hall together.

In the long corridor, Feng Lin told Feng Wushuang: "Daughter, mother knows that you hate this cat, but you have to understand that this is not an ordinary cat. Its master is King Chen, and it is you who are close to King Chen." Whether or not your medium can skyrocket will depend on your ability."

Feng Wushuang grinned reluctantly, and said: "Mother, he is just an unwelcome prince, but if the emperor looks up to him, he will not send him to guard the border for so many years, whether he can become the prince or not , It’s too arbitrary to say that it’s soaring.”

"No nonsense, beware that walls have ears!"

Feng Lin immediately interrupted Feng Wushuang, and continued: "Your father is just a small city lord, it is not easy to climb up to King Chen, and those two in the imperial capital are even more far behind. Besides, what will happen in the future?" Who can say for sure? And Chen Wang Wentao and Wu Lue are handsome and uncommon, why do you have any hesitation?"

Hearing this, Feng Wushuang thought for a moment, as if recalling the situation in the hall just now, the corners of his mouth could not help but blush, "That's true, I'm afraid there will be no one in the world who is better than Chen. The king is even more handsome."

(End of this chapter)