Bai Lishen looked at her in surprise. "She is the princess you just married... She is not your type!"

Mo Yufeng glanced at him coldly and said, "You've been talking a lot lately. Do you want me to help you..."

"No, no, no... I don't want to. Then I'll go into the palace first! I won't disturb you anymore..." Bai Lishen turned around and left in a hurry, looking at Ma Qingyi meaningfully.

Mo Yufeng lowered his head to look at Ma Qingyi in his arms. Coincidentally, Ma Qingyi was also looking at him. The two looked at each other. Ma Qingyi quickly looked away, struggled out of his arms, and lowered her head, "Thank you, Your Highness!"

"What are you doing here!" Mo Yufeng asked indifferently.

Ma Qingyi glanced at her feet and said, "I'm...I'm taking a walk!"

Mo Yufeng felt disgusted when he saw her pretentious look. He looked at her feet, squatted down, put his hands on them and held them tightly. Ma Qingyi was startled but did not dare to move.

Did he recognize me?

"You will only disgust me by doing this!" Mo Yufeng stood up. There was no warmth in his cold eyes, but he did show a hint of disgust!

Ma Qingyi sneered in her heart: This is the best, don't bother me anymore, I am happy to be your nominal husband and wife. When the day comes when you get tired of me and want to divorce me, I can also remain a virgin and be completely free as Miss Xiaoyao!

Mo Yufeng looked at her in silence and became even more angry. Why did she have to pretend to be a lady in front of him? If she was just like usual, he wouldn't hate her so much!

Mo Yufeng turned and left, leaving Ma Qingyi standing there alone.

"Miss, so you are here. I have already prepared the apricot blossom wine you asked for..." Chun Ling ran to Ma Qingyi but suddenly saw Mo Yufeng who was not far away.

"Miss!" Chun Ling asked softly, looking at Ma Qingyi who was standing beside her like a fool.

"We've bought it, let's go back and drink it!" Ma Qingyi didn't ask Chunling to help her, and walked while enduring the pain.

Why?

Why do I feel a little uncomfortable?

His back reminded Ma Qingyi of a layer of fog in her heart. She wanted to grab something but couldn't see clearly. It was hazy.

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"Chun Ling, do you think he will like me if I don't pretend to be polite?" Ma Qingyi asked, looking at the wine in the glass expressionlessly.

"No!" Chunling said firmly.

"Why? Am I not unrestrained? Am I not lively?" Ma Qingyi was a little confused.

"No, miss; you are lively and straightforward, but the prince likes sexy people who can accompany him to do...that kind of thing!" Chun Ling said with a red face and some shame.

"Young lady, you have a chivalrous spirit, which is different from that kind of person! The prince should like that kind of girl... the kind of girl in the brothel... that kind of feeling!"

"Then why should I install it!" Ma Qingyi sneered.

"Yes, Miss, you don't have to be so tired. Just be yourself. Besides... your performance last time broke... the definition of a noble lady!" Chun Ling's voice became smaller and smaller.

Ma Qingyi drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and put the glass on the table with a "bang".

"Okay! From today on, I will do what I want! I don't care about the prince at all..." Ma Qingyi filled the wine and drank it all.

"Miss, please drink slowly!" Chunling was nagging worriedly beside her.

"Once your foot is healed, let's go to Weiyilou and get drunk together!" Ma Qingyi looked at Chunling with stars in her eyes and smiled.

"Okay, actually, the first time the young lady took me to drink apricot blossom wine, I... especially liked its taste..." Chunling smiled embarrassedly.

A few days passed peacefully, the injury on his foot healed, and he didn't see Mo Yufeng again. Instead, he saw Bai Lishen more often.

Bai Lishen always came to Ma Qingyi like a follower, and Ma Qingyi became familiar with him.

I thought he was an arrogant and unruly prince, but who knew he was just a kid who could play by himself when he was bored!

With such a comedian, the lonely days of recuperation are much more fun.

Ma Qingyi put on men's clothes and was about to go out when she turned around and saw Bai Lishen rushing over with two jugs of wine.

When Bai Lishen saw her outfit, the joy on his face turned into surprise. He walked forward and put the wine on the table, looking at Ma Qingyi with strange eyes.

"Why are you dressing up as a man?" Bai Lishen asked in confusion.

Ma Qingyi smiled wickedly and said, "The weather is nice today, I'll take you somewhere!"

"Oh where?" Bai Lishen raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

"You'll know when you get there!" Ma Qingyi kept it a secret.

"What kind of mysterious place requires women to dress up as men..." Bai Lishen's voice was so seductive that it made Ma Qingyi shudder.

"Don't let your imagination run wild!" Ma Qingyi immediately interrupted his dirty thoughts.

"I disguised myself as a man because I was afraid that people would see my beauty and fall in love with me!"

"Hahahahaha, as for you, let me tell you, with your looks, you wouldn't even be able to pass the first round of selection if we were to choose a concubine in our Baihan Country!"

"You..." Ma Qingyi looked at him angrily and rolled her eyes.

"Go if you want!"

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Ma Qingyi, Chunling and Bai Lishen stood in front of the door of Weiyi Building.

Bai Lishen looked at the teahouse and couldn't help laughing.

"Is this what you are talking about?" Bai Lishen asked.

"Yes! You have been here." Ma Qingyi was dissatisfied with his laughter.

"Don't you know that this teahouse belongs to Mo Yufeng?"

Ma Qingyi was suddenly shocked!

I couldn't believe what he said.

So, meeting him at the teahouse last time wasn't a coincidence? I really thought they were destined to be together!

"Come in! Maybe you'll meet him. This guy comes here often, so there are a lot of customers in the store!" Bai Lishen pulled her arm and went in.

As expected, Bai Lishen’s words don’t work for good, but they work for bad!

As soon as he sat down, Bai Lishen spotted Mo Yufeng and waved to him happily, "Yufeng! Here!"

Mo Yufeng saw Ma Qingyi next to him. Ma Qingyi had her head lowered, but her eyes met Mo Yufeng's.

In Mo Yufeng's arms was a beautiful woman from the Western Regions wearing clothes that exposed her belly button. The beautiful woman smiled sweetly and rubbed Mo Yufeng's chest from time to time.

Ma Qingyi gritted her teeth and said, "As the Prince of Fuqing, you don't even have a bit of moral integrity!"

"You are jealous," Bai Lishen smiled wickedly.

"What nonsense! How could I like this kind of person who tricked me into eating bugs and caused me to sprain my foot... twice! This kind of person should be consumed in the arms of love and die in the arms of debauchery!" Ma Qingyi looked at Mo Yufeng with disgust.

"You don't like him?" Bai Lishen asked in surprise.

"I was forced to marry here!" Ma Qingyi was confused by his question.

Should she like him?