"As long as Xi'er likes it!"

"Is there something wrong?" An Tingyu asked calmly.

But before Feng Beijian could answer, Jing Aotian, who was also in the carriage, said with a sour tone: "What could he do? He just wants to pester you."

An Tingyu glared at Jing Aotian, and the latter turned his head away embarrassedly.

Feng Beijian glanced at them, then said, "Yu'er, I have something to tell you, but... can we talk alone?"

"No, don't even think about it!" Jing Aotian turned around and glared at Feng Beijian. He said that this kid was here to steal his wife, right? Sure enough, he was right. What can't be said here? Why must we be alone? So this kid must have bad intentions.

"Can you please just shut up for a while?" An Tingyu said unhappily.

"But he has bad intentions! Don't forget how he kidnapped our son." Obviously, Jing Aotian was still very angry about what happened at that time and had not forgiven Feng Beijian until now.

"This prince just wanted to see Yu'er more often and hang around Xi'er a few more times. Are you treating me like a thief because of this?" Feng Beijian was obviously angry at Jing Aotian's repeated obstruction. He said, "Also, Jing Aotian, let me tell you, the kidnapping of Xi'er has nothing to do with this prince. It was only after that incident that this prince thought of using Xi'er as a bridge. Believe it or not, but please don't mistake my feelings for what you call ill intentions."

"Uncle Feng, you didn't kidnap me. I followed you on my own. Dad, please don't say that anymore." Xiao Yunxi also said.

Hearing this, Jing Aotian frowned slightly, glanced at Xiao Yunxi, then looked at Feng Beijian, and then said to Xiao Yunxi: "Xi'er, Dad was just joking with Uncle Feng, don't take it seriously."

In front of Xier, Jing Aotian didn't want to explain the matter too clearly, because if Feng Beijian really had any intentions towards Xier, Xiao Yunxi would be sad.

"real?"

Jing Aotian nodded, and Feng Beijian also smiled at Xiao Yunxi. Seeing this, Xiao Yunxi really believed it.

"Let's go over there!" Feng Beijian said, and suddenly added, "It won't be too far."

What I mean is, you can rest assured!

Of course, the last sentence was obviously said to Jing Aotian.

An Tingyu followed Feng Beijian to an open space not far away, but Feng Beijian didn't speak for a long time. Seeing this, An Tingyu had no choice but to speak first: "What exactly do you want to tell me? If it's something you said before, then don't say it."

Feng Beijian shook his head, sighed slightly, and said, "I don't know where to start. I just want to say this: if Concubine Feng did anything to you, I hope you can forgive her. She just loves the emperor too much."

Feng Beijian wanted to say that Concubine Feng hated her to the core at this moment, but Concubine Feng was his sister after all, so how could Feng Beijian open his mouth? So he could only remind An Tingyu verbally.

Thinking he was talking about how Concubine Feng had also disrupted her wedding, An Tingyu raised her eyebrows and said, "Why don't you apologize for yourself? You two messed up my wedding, shouldn't you say this?"

It's really contradictory to plead for Feng Gui but not speak for yourself.

At this time, An Tingyu did not think much about Feng Beijian's words. It was not until the near future, until that incident happened, that An Tingyu realized that Feng Beijian's plea was not actually referring to the past, but to the future.

Of course, this is all later.

Feng Beijian tilted his head and said, "I won't say anything. My affairs cannot be mixed up. Besides, it is right to stop the woman you love from marrying someone else. I don't want an apology."

An Tingyu rolled her eyes. "You think you're right?"

"No matter if it's reasonable or not, I like you and it's never wrong. Just think of me as being willful!"

"Then you are really willful." An Tingyu said unhappily.

"Are you guys done yet? Xi'er said she's hungry!" At this moment, Jing Aotian shouted from the carriage in the distance, but inside the carriage, little Yunxi whispered, "Dad, Xi'er isn't hungry!"

Jing Aotian lowered his head and glared at his son who had ruined his career. "When Daddy said you were hungry, you were hungry, understand?"

"But I really..."

"Beggar's chicken, want some?"

Xiao Yunxi's eyes lit up, "I want to!"

"That means I'm hungry!"

"oh!"

"What are you two, father and son, whispering about?" An Tingyu walked over and saw that they were discussing something.

Jing Aotian and Xiao Yunxi looked at her and said in unison: "We want to eat beggar's chicken!"

An Tingyu raised her eyebrows lazily and smiled slightly: "Have you even decided what to eat? It seems that our Xi'er is really hungry. Let's go and eat beggar's chicken."

"Oh!" Xiao Yunxi jumped up happily.

Jing Aotian looked at the happy childish face, his sexy lips curled up in an arc, and a fox-like cunning flashed in his eyes. Feng Bei saw that boy wanted to fight him? He was still a little naive.