After thinking about it, I decided to make the wind chimes look disgusting:

"Little Bell is much cuter than you."

Wind chimes: ? ? ?

"Little Bell?"

"Yeah, you forgot? You're actually quite pretty as a girl! Why don't you consider becoming a woman? Humph!"

She snorted and deliberately looked the wind chime up and down.

Fengling's lips twitched, her face full of black lines:

"Oh really? Little Yan'er is very cute too, calling him 'husband' so affectionately."

"Little, Little Yan'er! Who gave you the right to call me that?"

"I didn't call you! I meant..."

BOOM——

A figure streaks across the night sky, like a wind chime...

After a while, Fengling returned with a helpless look and a sigh, and sat down next to Ruo Qingyan.

"I was wrong, don't be angry."

"You're annoying, don't talk to me."

"oh..."

Five minutes later, Ruo Qingyan said softly:

"If you dare do anything to that woman on the Path of Inheritance, I will kill you..."

The wind chime smiled:

"What? I don't quite understand? Can you explain in more detail?"

Ruo Qingyan said coldly:

"You know what I mean."

He turned to look at Ruo Qingyan beside him, and said with a teasing expression:

"No way, Your Majesty, you're not... jealous, are you?"

!!

"I don't!"

Ruo Qingyan suddenly raised her voice.

Then he realized that he had lost his composure again.

By the moonlight, Fengling saw her flushed cheeks, her pearly teeth that seemed even whiter than the moon, and her gently biting her lip.

"I just feel disgusted! After all, that's my face... Don't you dare fantasize about my face and do anything weird!"

Wind Chime couldn't help but laugh:

"Oh~ I remember someone, they seemed to be fantasizing about me too... I hope you won't fantasize about my face either, and do anything like that..."

"Wind...chimes..."

Under the moonlight, her beautiful phoenix eyes were filled with helplessness and shame as she gritted her teeth and called out the name of the wind chime.

A glint of light seemed to flash in her eyes.

She actually...cried with embarrassment?

The wind chime was taken aback.

The image of that woman's face from last night's wedding night flashed through my mind.

They overlapped perfectly.

I couldn't help but whisper:

"As expected, you're much cuter..."