The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 172 Maybe You Can Get the Moon First!
Probably because she was kissed honestly by someone, Feng Qingcheng slept peacefully in the second half of the night, and slept until dawn.

When she opened her eyes and looked left and right, the two men, one big and one small, were gone.

Feng Qingcheng sat up from the bed. Just as she got dressed, there was a knock on the door of the guest room, "Miss, are you up yet?"

It's Biyue, she has been serving Feng Qingcheng in the palace, so she has a good understanding of Feng Qingcheng's work and rest.

"Well, come in." Just as Feng Qingcheng finished speaking, she suddenly remembered what happened to Biyue's sprained foot last night, so she walked over and opened the door in two or three steps.

Sure enough, she saw Biyue leaning against the door frame with her injured foot on tiptoe.

Feng Qingcheng glanced down at her swollen ankle, and asked concerned, "How is your foot, can you still walk?"

"Well, it doesn't hurt much anymore." Biyue nodded, seeing that she hadn't washed up yet, she said again, "Miss, I'm going to help you get some water to wash your face."

"You, don't torment yourself. When the time comes, the foot injury will get worse. I'm afraid it will be Cangjin who will suffer again?"

Hearing her joking tone, Biyue's ears felt inexplicably hot, and even her eyes drifted a little, "Miss, don't talk nonsense! It would be bad if someone listened to it!"

Feng Qingcheng saw her shy expression in his eyes, rolled his eyes, nodded seriously, "Well, it's really not good, you are still a big girl, how can you let that rough man in Cangjin ruin your reputation? A man like him who is big and rough and can't speak sweet words doesn't know if he will have a chance to get a wife in this life!"

"Miss, how can you say that about Commander Cang?" Biyue couldn't bear to listen to her blindly belittling someone so much, curled her lips, and rehabilitated Cang Jin, "My servant thinks that men who can speak sweet words are the most unreliable! Commander Cang is very down-to-earth, not only tall and mighty, but also very considerate, he is thick and subtle! Although he doesn't talk much, but big men and mothers-in-law are also annoying!"

Feng Qingcheng laughed immediately, "Biyue, look at you, protect Cangjin more, if I say something, you just say something back to me."

"Miss, this servant is not defending him! What this servant said is the truth!" Bi Yue corrected solemnly, "Now a man like him is very popular, and there are many girls in the capital queuing up to marry him!"

"Oh——" Feng Qingcheng suddenly realized, and looked at her with a smirk on her face, "You are also a girl from the capital, so are you also queuing?"

Speaking of this, Feng Qingcheng paused, and deliberately lowered her voice, "Biyue, we all live in Prince Rui's Mansion, maybe we can get the moon first, what do you think?"

"Miss, why are you still making fun of the servant, the servant should stop talking to you!"

As Bi Yue said, she stomped her feet habitually, but forgot about her injured leg, and immediately grinned in pain.

Feng Qingcheng hurried forward to help her, "I'm joking with you, it makes you nervous."

Biyue gasped in pain, "Miss, how can anyone make fun of this kind of thing? The slave is just a little maid, how can he be worthy of Commander Cang?"

When she said the last sentence, her voice lowered unconsciously, with a bit of loss and helplessness.

"As a human being, the most important thing is to have self-confidence. How can you belittle yourself?" Feng Qingcheng took a step forward, raised her arms and hugged her neck affectionately, "Besides, you are mine, and in my heart you must have good looks. Good looks, you need to have a good figure, you can go up to the hall and go down to the kitchen, how can you not match him?"

Hearing her boasting about herself, Biyue secretly felt joyful and uncertain, "Miss, is this servant really so good?"

　Three shifts~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)