After dinner, Rong Qi took the little girl into the tent to rest.
With a thin mist watching over them, Rong Xi didn't dare to share a tent with Luo Yunya.
Di Wuyou looked at Rong Qi and his junior sister, who walked to the same tent and stood there stunned.
He should have been furious, but at this moment, he found the two figures so harmonious. He should have been angry—how old was his junior sister to be sleeping in the same tent as Rong Qi? But then he thought, Rong Qi was their little prince; if he were to make a move, it probably wouldn't look good.
Mu Weiliang walked over from behind and patted his shoulder: "How are you? Did you get a shock? Don't worry, Senior Brother and I were shocked even earlier than you, and we're used to it now. Also, Second Senior Brother, you need to get used to it. Besides, Junior Sister is still young, Rong Qi wouldn't be so heartless."
Upon hearing Mu Weiliang's words, Di Wuyou loosened his clenched fist. He thought to himself, "That makes sense. Prince Rong Qi wouldn't be such a beast. Back then, the Crown Prince was the most precious prince in our Holy Feather Kingdom. His son couldn't be too bad, could he?"
But my hands were still itching to leave, so I had to go. There was one right in front of me, so I figured I'd just take whoever was available.
Suddenly, Mu Weiliang was startled when the back of her collar was grabbed.
"Second Senior Brother, what are you doing? It's nighttime now. You can't make such a commotion, or you'll attract monsters!"
When his collar was grabbed, he knew what his second senior brother was about to do, and at this moment he could only try to intimidate him with words. However, Di Wuyou was not someone who could be threatened by him.
"Don't worry, I won't make any big movements, as long as I don't get itchy hands."
After saying this, the two disappeared, leaving only the mournful cries that could be heard from not far away.
Qianxun shook her head and sighed, "Alas, Your Highness, you brought this upon yourself. Don't blame Qianxun for not saving you; I can't beat your second senior brother."
Yu Bowu looked at Qianxun with an undiminished smile: "Little Qianxun, aren't you afraid that your prince will come back and beat you up?"
Chihiro shook her head: "No, who knows what will happen when His Highness comes back? He's only concerned about his pain, he won't care about me."
You Bowu nodded in agreement: "Yeah, that's true. Anyway, the second brother doesn't know his own strength when he makes a move."
Just as the two finished speaking, Di Wuyou returned with Mu Weiliang.
Mu Weiliang was seen limping over, his face covered and his back aching. Qianxun quickly helped him to the tent and applied medicine to his wound.
After everyone had fallen asleep, Feng Qinghuang sat up and held the little white tiger in her arms.
Feng Qinghuang rubbed the little white tiger's head: "Wake up, little cub."
The little white tiger opened its glassy eyes, looked at Feng Qinghuang in front of it, shook its head and buried itself in her arms, but Rong Qi grabbed it by the neck and pulled it up.
"I have something to ask you now. Ask it before you go to sleep."
The little white tiger glanced at Rong Qi after hearing his words, then looked at Feng Qinghuang, its head full of question marks.
Ask me anything, and you'll understand what I mean.
Ignoring its questions, Feng Qinghuang just wanted to figure things out as soon as possible; she was also a little sleepy.
"Little brat, let me ask you, when you were with my third senior brother the other day, why didn't you hate being in that princess's arms?"
The little white tiger whimpered and gestured with its paws.
Feng Qinghuang stroked her chin thoughtfully: "You mean, she has something on her that attracts magical beasts? What is it? Do you know?"
The little cub shook its head: "I don't know, but I don't dislike it."
Feng Qinghuang continued to ask, "Do you think you smelled something? Or is something controlling you, or do you unconsciously want to get closer to it, just like you unconsciously want to get closer to me?"
The little white tiger scratched its head with its paw in a human-like manner: "Anyway, she smells nice, and after she hugged me, I didn't want to struggle, I just wanted to stay quietly."
Feng Qinghuang rubbed the fur that it had just ruffled. It seemed the little cub was still too young and didn't understand many things. She could only find an opportunity to send Xiao Yinzi to test it out, but she didn't know whether it was friend or foe. She was worried that if Xiao Yinzi went to test it out, it might get caught. She didn't want Xiao Yinzi to get hurt.
Forget it, I'll wait until we meet and find out more about her first. If what my third senior brother said is true, then this princess doesn't seem like much. Even though my senior brother originally gave her this little white tiger, her insistence on having it doesn't seem very honorable.
If she is indeed a beast whisperer like her, then is she friend or foe?
"Forget it, let's not think about it anymore. Aqi, let's go to sleep. We'll know when we meet again."
Rong Qi nodded: "Yes, don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt you."
"Okay, I know. Goodnight, Aqi."
Rong Qi kissed the corner of her lips: "Goodnight."
Then, he held his little darling and fell asleep contentedly.
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