Feng Yuheng once again faced the reality - she could indeed sleep most soundly when she was nestled in Xuan Tianming's arms.

He slept until dawn the next day. Xuan Tianming had just returned to the capital and was so willful that he did not go to court. He just hugged his wife and slept in with a satisfied look on his face.

So, someone who woke up first secretly did something he had planned for a long time - taking off Xuan Tianming's mask.

She had wanted to see how badly the face underneath the mask was damaged, but the mask owner was so defensive that she was slapped back several times. Feng Yuheng felt a little regretful. She should have opened the mask when he was under general anesthesia. What kind of gentleman was she trying to be? She was just a little girl!

So, the little girl held her breath, carefully removed her claws from someone's chest, and slowly moved upwards. She felt that her fingertips could already feel the unique touch of gold, and she only needed to work harder to succeed.

Unfortunately, the road to success is always so bumpy and rugged. Just when her little finger had reached the edge of the mask, a big hand covered it mercilessly, and then her hand went back to where it came from.

Someone expressed dissatisfaction - "Why? I treated your legs because of your face, but now you are destroying your bridges. Now that your legs are healed, you cover up your face!"

Xuan Tianming stretched out his hand to pinch his wife's face: "Admit that you fell in love with me from the beginning?"

Feng Yuheng gritted his teeth: "Don't change the subject. Now we are talking about your broken mask. Can you take it off for me to see? What if I can cure it?"

Xuan Tianming rubbed the hair of the frizzy little hedgehog, which was soft and fluffy, and very funny. "No need to treat it, it's fine." He said calmly, without any ripples in his eyes.

"Hmm?" Feng Yuheng's eyes lit up, she propped up half of her body and stared at him and asked: "You mean, your face is okay?" After another pause, she felt a slight chill on the half of her body that was propped up. She looked down and saw that her clothes were all taken off, leaving only a cute little bellyband. She was angry: "Xuan Tianming, are you addicted to taking off my clothes? You said that I am 13 years old, with no breasts and no buttocks, what is there for you to take off? I was too easy to talk to before, so I left you with this problem, Xuan Tianming, don't push it, believe it or not, I will take you off too?"

He nodded, "I believe it." Then his eyes curved with a smile. Very good, he finally got rid of the issue of the mask. Seeing that the girl went back into the quilt with a guilty look on her face, Xuan Tianming smiled and asked her, "Does your head still hurt?"

"What?" Feng Yuheng was stunned. She wanted to ask if her head still hurt. Why did she have a headache? No, why did she sleep with Xuan Tianming? Whose bed was this?

Oh my God! She felt that every time she encountered this kind of situation, she would constantly think about whose bed it was. But this kind of situation where she was slept with by Xuan Tianming without knowing why happened so often. What sin had she committed?

The girl's conflicted look always made him reluctant to look away, but he would still think of the drunken and tearful little person on the street yesterday. He had never felt heartbroken to that extent in his life, but last night, he was so sad that he wanted to cry.

Perhaps Xuan Tianming had been staring for too long, and the man curled up in the quilt had regained some consciousness. So, the scene of drinking bowl after bowl of wine since he entered Xianya Tower yesterday began to resurface in his mind.

So shameful!

Feng Yuheng was annoyed, and then looked at Xuan Tianming, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I made you laugh."

Xuan Tianming shook his head, "It's okay, I won't laugh at you."

She waited for him to ask her why she got drunk, but Xuan Tianming didn't ask a single question after waiting for a long time. After waiting for a while, she realized that there was no need for her to say more to him. He understood what she did, and she could roughly guess what he was thinking. Just like when they slept together, she could safely give herself to him, and he would just treat her like a little heater in his arms, without any transgression.

Feng Yuheng did not wait any longer. She just asked Xuan Tianming seriously, "If one day you also think I am strange, will you..."

Xuan Tianming laughed and reached out to pinch her nose. "I have felt that you are very strange since the moment I saw you. The if you said is not true at all. Or you can ask it in another way. Ask me, if one day you become normal, will I be like Yao Shi?"

Feng Yuheng was a little embarrassed, especially when he mentioned Yao, she couldn't help but show a hint of panic on her face.

Then she was embraced in an embrace. She felt Xuan Tianming resting his chin on the top of her head and saying to her, "We will be back to the camp soon anyway. You should stay here with me and don't go back over there."

She sniffed, said nothing, and just nodded in agreement.

Xuan Tianming immediately became happy, dragged her up, and said slyly: "Wash up! Go to your world."

Feng Yuheng clenched her fists, "You kept me here just to enjoy that Qiankun space, right?" Although she said so, she still dragged him into the pharmacy. Then she sat quietly on the bed in the lounge, listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, waiting for Xuan Tianming to enjoy the modern bathing facilities.

Little did she know that during the night she stayed at Prince Yu's Mansion, at the Princess' Mansion, Yao had not slept all night, and by dawn, she had come up with a surprising decision!

When Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianming came out of the space, they heard a knock on the door, and then Huang Quan's voice came: "Miss, His Highness, are you awake?"

Xuan Tianming responded: "Come in."

Huang Quan pushed the door open and felt a little embarrassed when she saw Feng Yuheng. After all, the young lady didn't do anything to the maid yesterday and drank too much. This was a bit embarrassing. But at this moment, she couldn't care about the drunkenness anymore. Huang Quan hurried forward and said to Feng Yuheng with a worried look on her face: "Young lady, the lady has returned to Feng Mansion."

After she finished speaking, she waited for Feng Yuheng to ask a few more questions, at least to show some surprise and confusion, so that she could tell him how Yao Shi resolutely left the mansion this morning. But after waiting for a long time, Feng Yuheng did not ask a single question, but just froze for a long while, and then said calmly: "Go back if you want, I can't imprison her in the mansion, she is free to do what she wants and go wherever she wants."

Huang Quan didn't say the words that were stuck in her throat, and seeing Xuan Tianming shaking his head slightly at her, she decided to swallow the rest of the words back, and only comforted Feng Yuheng: "Anyway, there are no important people in the Feng family now, and the first and second wives will protect her." After saying that, she sighed lightly and didn't speak again.

Feng Yuheng pretended nothing had happened and dragged Xuan Tianming to eat. After the meal, he smiled and joined Wang Zhuo, who came to Xuan Tianming to report on his work. He packed a few dishes he had prepared in advance into a food box and asked Wang Zhuo to take it to the mountain prison to give it to Yu Qianyin.

Xuan Tianming didn't pay much attention to her little tricks, and stood in the yard talking to Bai Ze: "Send someone to keep an eye on Feng Mansion and Yao family, and make sure nothing happens."

Bai Ze knew that Xuan Tianming had gone to the Princess's Residence last night to warn Yao, and he couldn't help but feel strange when he heard him say that, "Master, are you worried that Madam Yao and Lord Feng will join forces to harm the princess?" He shook his head as he spoke, "Not really, is it?" He thought to himself that if it was really the father and mother who had joined forces to trap their daughter, then the Princess and His Highness wouldn't have to do anything, as he, Bai Ze, could rush into the Feng Residence with a sword and kill the couple.

But Xuan Tianming shook his head and said with a wry smile: "She won't really do anything to her daughter. I'm just afraid that her motives for returning to Feng Mansion this time are hard to figure out. Anyway, just keep an eye on her."

After Wang Zhuo came out of the Prince Yu's Mansion, he went straight back into the palace. Since the last turmoil in the capital, Wang Zhuo, the Governor of the Capital, had been promoted to a higher level. Now he could travel freely between the palace and the capital.

Today, he was entrusted by Feng Yuheng to bring food to Yu Qianyin who was imprisoned here. After being beaten up by Xuan Tianhua, the Sixth Princess of Zong Sui was left with skin injuries all over her body. Although they were not fatal, the wounds could not be properly treated in the cold mountain prison. The scars formed and split, split and formed again, and they remained on her body over and over again and could never be removed.

Li Yue, who used the alias Yu Qianyin, had never thought that she would fall into Xuan Tianhua's hands. She was puzzled. Everyone said that the Seventh Prince of Dashun was a god-like person, neither happy nor angry, without worries or complaints. No one could make him care more, and no one could arouse his emotions.

But when she actually came into contact with him, it turned out to be completely different from what the outside world had said. Xuan Tianhua did look like a god, but his heart was alive. He would get angry, get irritated, and even drag her on the ground with a rope. Li Yue was very entangled in this. Sometimes she really wondered if she had found the wrong person, and that person was not the seventh prince of Dashun. But if she was wrong, who in the world could look like that?

When Wang Zhuo brought the food box to the prison, he felt that the Sixth Princess of Zong Sui was going crazy. The prison guard said, "She keeps nagging about the Seventh Prince and the Seventh Prince every day. Sometimes she even asks if we have two Seventh Princes."

Wang Zhuo waved his hand to let the guard go, then he walked to the prison door, took out the food from the lunch box and placed it on the ground, not caring whether the people in the prison were looking at him or not, and just said to himself: "The princess said that just because she doesn't point out some things doesn't mean she doesn't know them. Don't try to play tricks in front of her. When it comes to playing dirty, she is the master."

The person inside finally stopped talking to himself and asked Wang Zhuo sharply, "What princess? Who is the princess?"

Wang Zhuo sneered, "I forgot to tell you that the Princess of Ji'an County is now the Princess of Ji'an County. If Zong Sui can redeem you one day, remember to prepare a generous gift!"

Wang Zhuo did not stay long. He put the food on the table and left. However, Yu Qianyin stared at the food in a daze and broke down again.

It was exactly the same, even the ones she had touched with her chopsticks could be recognized. These were the dishes that she had drugged during the flood. Feng Yuheng had mentioned it the night she was dragged back to the capital, and she had always thought it was a joke, but she had never thought that after such a long time, these dishes were still there! The color, aroma, and taste seemed to be no different from before, as if the night of the flood was yesterday.

Li Yue felt that she was a little mentally disturbed. Those dishes were like the devil corroding her nerves. She backed away desperately, all the way to the wall, but she still couldn't stop shivering.

Feng Yuheng is weird! This was the only thought in Li Yue's mind from this moment on.

In the past few days, the Feng family who moved to the new house was also in chaos. First, Yao came back suddenly, and then, within two days, a loud cry suddenly came from Han's courtyard - "Auntie is about to give birth!"