Chapter 99 Princess, Don’t Say Angry Words
[According to the time, the heroine should be appearing soon! ]
When Feng Xiyao thought that the heroine's appearance would mean her own end, she didn't know why she was reluctant to leave this place.
Hearing about the heroine again, Mo Cangyan was very confused. Who was the woman that Feng Xiyao was talking about who would make him love her wholeheartedly?
What is his identity? When did you meet him? Where?
Feng Xiyao felt a little lonely and broke away from Mo Cangyan's hand.
"Your Majesty, please go back and rest early. I am tired!"
Having said that, she turned and left the desk.
Mo Cangyan's eyebrows moved slightly.
Feng Xiyao pulled out her hairpin and turned around to see Mo Cangyan domineeringly occupying her bed.
"What do you mean, Your Majesty? This is my bed!"
"Let's go together!" Mo Cangyan patted the seat beside him.
Feng Xiyao was in a bad mood today and didn't want to sleep with him, so she walked over and tried to pull him up.
"No, I will snore and grind my teeth in my sleep, which will disturb the emperor. Your Majesty should go back to your Purple Gold Palace to sleep!"
Without waiting for Feng Xiyao to pull him up, Mo Cangyan pulled her into his arms.
“Hmm…”
Feng Xiyao's head hit Mo Cangyan's chest directly, and she gasped in pain.
"What's wrong?"
Mo Cangyan lifted her head with concern to check, but he didn't expect that there was a small red spot on her forehead.
Feng Xiyao punched him angrily: "Mo Cangyan, what did you eat to grow up so hard!"
Mo Cangyan was angry and wanted to laugh.
"You are obviously the queen, but you are too soft to withstand the impact!"
"you……"
Feng Xiyao glared at him fiercely.
Knowing that she couldn't drive him away, she climbed onto the bed angrily, covered herself with the quilt and didn't want to look at him.
Worried that he would suffocate himself to death, Mo Cangyan pulled the quilt for her with a smile, and then lay down beside her...
By midnight, Feng Xiyao had already learned to find a comfortable sleeping position. She put her feet on Mo Cangyan and fell asleep sweetly in his arms.
Mo Cangyan put his arms around her waist, a gentle smile on his face.
…
The Chaohua Festival is coming soon. This is the annual flower-viewing day in the summer and it is held with great grandeur.
Fengchun Palace had already started cleaning and tidying up early. Feng Xiyao slept until noon and got up to see a lot of people busy at work.
"The Flower Festival is just about flower viewing, is it necessary to be so grand?"
Ruyi: "Your Majesty, this Chaohua Festival is not just about admiring flowers. There will be many unmarried ladies and gentlemen entering the palace. You can all get to know each other, and those who like each other can ask the emperor to arrange a marriage for you!"
“Isn’t this just a blind date?”
Feng Xiyao raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"I guess so, but this has always been our Daxia tradition, and everyone is happy with it!"
Feng Xiyao nodded in understanding.
…
In the princess's mansion.
Mo Qingcheng finished her makeup, looked at herself in the mirror, and curled the corners of her lips slightly.
"The princess is so pretty. She looks like a fairy after dressing up casually!"
Chen Wanru on the side praised.
Mo Qingcheng was beautiful, with a delicate and charming appearance, which made Chen Wanru jealous.
"It's just that this swaying step doesn't quite fit the princess's dress. How about changing it?"
Mo Qingcheng chuckled: "This step is specially made by the master for this dress, how come it doesn't look good!"
When Li Ke came in and heard these words, he saw Mo Qingcheng dressed so charmingly and frowned slowly.
"Wanru is right. The princess already looks very pretty in her outfit. It would be tacky to stagger with this step!"
As he spoke, he looked at the Bu Shake on top of Mo Qingcheng with disdain, "This Bu Shake is too ugly!"
If Li Ti had said these words before, Mo Qingcheng would have taken Bu Yao down immediately and would never touch him again.
Mo Qingcheng looked at himself in the mirror and raised his eyebrows: "This dress was specially made by me and matched by a master. Are you better than that master?!"
Li Kai didn't take it seriously.
"Those people just think the princess is easy to fool, so they are just trying to deceive you!"
"But I like it!"
Mo Qingcheng looked at Li Che coldly.
Chen Wanru didn't get Bu Yao, and was worried that she would anger Mo Qingcheng, so she quietly shook her head at Li Qi and tried to please him.
"Of course the ones the princess likes are the best. Even though they are a bit tacky, they are still very beautiful!"
"Right, Brother Li!"
Li Qi glanced at her and nodded perfunctorily.
"Tomorrow is the Chaohua Festival, Wanru should dress up nicely!"
Hearing this, Chen Wanru looked aggrieved, but she pretended to be strong.
"I've given all the beautiful hairpins and clothes at home to my elder sister, but as long as I can go with the princess, I'll be fine with anything!"
The Chaohua Festival held in the imperial palace was an occasion attended by princes and nobles. There were many noblemen and noblewomen, and only the legitimate sons and daughters of the family could participate.
Some other illegitimate sons and daughters could only attend banquets held in the mansion.
The meaning of Chen Wanru's words was self-evident. Li Ti looked at Mo Qingcheng.
"The princess has plenty of these things. If you like them, just ask her for them!"
"Thank you, Princess, and thank you...Prince Consort!" Chen Wanru said happily.
Mo Qingcheng threw the comb in his hand fiercely onto the dressing table and said in a cold voice.
"Li Qi, when did you become qualified to make decisions for me?"
"Princess, what do you mean by that? You want me to be your consort, but I don't even have that little power?"
Li Ti always regarded himself as the prince consort in the princess's mansion, because everyone knew how much Mo Qingcheng liked him, and they all tacitly accepted his identity as the prince consort.
"We haven't even gotten married yet, so you're not even my consort yet!"
Li Qi sneered: "If the princess hadn't forced this prince consort on me, I wouldn't even want him!"
Mo Qingcheng stood up and looked at him coldly.
"Since you don't want to be my consort, I won't force you. You can leave the princess's mansion now!"
Chen Wanru widened her eyes when she heard this.
"Princess, stop saying those angry words!"
Mo Qingcheng: "I didn't say that in anger. Li Che, you can leave now. If I see you in my house later, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
Li Ke looked at her with disdain and sneered, "This is what the princess said, don't regret it!" Then he turned around and left.
Seeing Mo Qingcheng's serious expression, Chen Wanru became anxious.
She knew from the beginning that Mo Qingcheng liked Li Ti, and she had come to this point by bringing her and Li Ti closer.
Usually, she relied on Mo Qingcheng's relationship. Although she was a concubine's daughter, her family was jealous of the princess behind her and were polite to her.
If Li Ke and the princess broke up now, she would lose this button, and her elder sister who was bullied by her would take the opportunity to kill her.
"Princess, go and explain this to Brother Li. He looks very angry!"
Mo Qingcheng looked at her coldly: "What is my identity? Do I need to explain to him my apology!"
Chen Wanru: "I know the princess is speaking in anger..."
Mo Qingcheng was so angry that he laughed: "Who is this Li Che that I need to say such angry words to him!"