Rong Qing's face turned white then red, then red then white again: "We're...we're just...friends!"

"oh……"

Several people in the courtyard were making a fuss.

Murong Xuan couldn't bear to see everyone teasing his beloved, so he quickly spoke up.

"Okay, I agree. I'll come to your house. Qing'er, you need to explain to your family afterwards."

Rong Qing nodded.

Anyway, there are only the three siblings in the family, and it doesn't matter if they choose a few more servants. Even if their parents find out later, so what? The person she likes isn't by her side, so where else can she be?

The group chatted and ate snacks in the courtyard until sunset, when it was time for dinner, before heading home.

Before leaving, Rong Qi hugged his little darling and whispered in her ear, "Wait for me tonight."

Feng Qinghuang nodded quietly in his arms.

The two cuddled together for a long time before finally letting go.

"Alright, there's no one around anymore, why are you still looking! You have no self-respect at all."

Feng Qinghuang pouted and glared at him: "Hmph, what is modesty? When you see Sister Xiao later, you'll have to be modest too."

Feng Qingyun: "How can that be the same? I'm a boy, girls should be reserved."

Feng Qinghuang's eyes darted around: "Alright, I'll tell Sister Xiao that my brother likes very reserved girls and that she must be reserved, so you can become a monk."

After Feng Qinghuang finished speaking, she ran happily towards her parents.

"Hey, you brat, stop right there! I'm talking about you, not Xiao'er..."

The two were chasing each other in the courtyard...