Jiang Tiantian shuddered when she heard the voice, lowered her head and huddled behind Ning Xianwan.

Foxi turned around and saw two men coming towards them. The man in front was tall and slender, with sharp features like a sculpture, eyebrows reaching into his temples, a white brocade robe, and a silver-colored gold-rimmed belt around his waist. He looked majestic and gentle like jade.

The man behind was not as handsome, but he was also handsome and elegant. He was wearing a blue robe and had a majestic figure. At this moment, he was smiling, with his hands behind his back, looking elegant.

Ning Xianwan put her hands on her waist and saluted: "Your Highness the Crown Prince, Prince Jiang."

Jiang Tiantian said in a low voice: "Your Highness the Crown Prince, big brother."

Foxi widened her eyes, here they come.

[Classic scene, the hero is here to save the beauty. Jiang Boyu

leaned forward slightly and said to Foxi: "Princess Chen..."

Foxi smiled and nodded, then turned to Bei Minghuai and saluted: "Your Highness."

Bei Minghuai smiled gently: "Princess Chen, there is no need to be polite."

Foxi returned the salute: "Your Highness, you are too polite."

Bei Minghuai said gently, and stretched out his hand to the restaurant: "This restaurant is worth a try, Princess Chen, please."

Foxi no longer refused, and just as she was about to respond, she heard Bei Mingchen's cold voice.

"Foxi..."

Foxi closed her eyes.

I really didn't check the almanac before going out. How come I always meet people I don't want to see. 】

Several people saluted in unison: "Your Highness Prince Chen."

Bei Mingchen nodded: "Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Bei Minghuai smiled: "We were just saying that this restaurant is worth a try."

Bei Mingchen walked forward and took Foxi's hand, expressionless: "I'm afraid I will let down Your Highness the Crown Prince. The king and the princess have something to discuss."

Foxi put her hand on Bei Mingchen's big hand and patted it gently.

[It hurts, it hurts...]

Not only did Bei Mingchen not let go, but he increased his strength.

[Damn it, let go, my hand is going to break. ]

Bei Minghuai glanced at Foxi's wrist, saw the little movement of her hand, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"No problem..."

Bei Mingchen pulled Foxi and turned away.

Foxi followed closely behind, whispering: "Slow down, slow down."

Ning Xianwan saw that Bei Mingchen didn't even look at her from beginning to end, and she felt a little resentful in her heart. In the past, whenever she showed up, these men would revolve around her, but how did it change now?

Bei Mingchen dragged Foxi to sit on the carriage, let go of her hand and threw her in the corner.

"Hiss..." Foxi held the carriage and sat up, patting the dirt off her body.

[Is this man sick? ]

Bei Mingchen's face was dark, and he said coldly: "You are the Princess of Chen now, a married woman. Do you think I am dead when you are with another man?"

Foxi looked over and looked directly at Bei Mingchen: "Then should I stay at home in the Prince of Chen's Mansion and live alone until the end of my life?"

[When you were flirting with Ning Xianwan, did you think I was dead? 】

Bei Mingchen was stunned. When did he start flirting with Ning Xianwan? He didn’t know why, but when it came to Ning Xianwan, he seemed unable to refuse her request.

But seeing Foxi’s expression, he was very angry: "This king can fulfill your request."

Foxi looked angry, and after glaring at him, he looked away.

【I am a prince, and this is not a society ruled by law. You have to endure it.】

Bei Mingchen glanced at Foxi, who was looking proud. He always felt that this woman was different from two years ago.

But he couldn’t tell what was different.

Foxi rubbed her wrist, lifted her sleeve and took a look. It was red.

【You bastard, you are really cruel and ruthless.】

【It hurts so much. Bei Mingchen's eyes swept over Foxi's wrist .

There were several red handprints on the slender wrist. The scars were a little swollen, which was shocking on the snow-white skin. He

frowned. He only used 10% of his strength, but it turned out like this. He was really coquettish.

Foxi pressed it gently with her palm.

[It hurts.]

Bei Mingchen stretched out his slender fingers and pressed gently on those red and swollen places. Foxi

was shocked and immediately pulled her hand back. Looking at the man who was so close to her, she felt a little flustered.

"What are you going to do?"

"I want to see if there are any injuries to the bones." Bei Mingchen replied lightly.

Hearing this, Foxi became even more scared. Hearing this, he was very kind to her.

He was either a traitor or a thief. What does he want to do? 】

【Why do I feel that he wants to break my hand and then connect it, break it again and then connect it again...】

Bei Mingchen pressed his eyebrows, suppressed the anger in his heart, and stretched out his hand: "Doesn't your hand hurt? Give it to me."

Foxi pursed her lips, hid her hand behind her, and was puzzled: "How do you know my hand hurts?"

Bei Mingchen was stunned for a moment, and said expressionlessly: "If your hand didn't hurt, would you keep pressing it?"

Foxi's fear disappeared immediately, and her face returned to calm. She asked in a low voice: "Are you caring about me?"

Bei Mingchen ignored her.

Foxi slowly stretched out her hand.

Bei Mingchen held the delicate hand in front of him and froze.

Her hands were as soft as catkins, her skin was as smooth as cream.

Fuxi didn't notice the man's abnormality. She stared at her wrist and murmured to herself, "Is it seriously injured?"

Bei Mingchen came back to his senses and pressed the girl's wrist with his fingers, his voice more patient: "Does it hurt here?"

"It hurts."

Bei Mingchen pressed the side again: "Here?"

"It hurts."

"What about here?" The voice was louder than the previous two sentences.

"It hurts... uh, it doesn't have to hurt."

Foxi saw Bei Mingchen pressing on the back of his hand, and she knew that she had acted too much. She

quickly pulled her hand back, touched her nose, and said in a flattering manner: "Prince, you see I'm injured, so don't let me be grounded?"

Bei Mingchen sat up straight, glanced at the flattering Foxi, and teased: "I think your injury is quite serious, you should stay in the mansion to recuperate." Foxi widened her

eyes: "No, no, no, the injury is not serious at all."

Bei Mingchen raised his eyebrows: "Does it hurt?"

Foxi gritted her teeth: "No, no, it doesn't hurt."

Bei Mingchen was inexplicably in a good mood, closed his eyes and rested: "Since the injury is not serious and it doesn't hurt, go out to play without permission, and add one more month." Foxi

widened her eyes and took a deep breath.

[Damn, if I had known this, would I have pretended to be my grandson for so long? 】

【Just take it as a lesson, otherwise how would you know the dangers of society! 】

She glared at Bei Mingchen who closed his eyes and rested, and cursed silently with her lips.

Bei Mingchen suddenly opened his eyes.

Foxi's mouth was still slightly open, she blinked twice, stretched out her hand and patted in front of her eyes, muttering: "Why are there mosquitoes?"

Seeing that Bei Mingchen was still looking at her, she continued to pat, turned her head and said flatteringly: "Prince, have you been bitten by a mosquito?"

Bei Mingchen remained calm: "What do you think?"

Foxi silently retracted her words and laughed dryly: "Your Highness is so handsome, mosquitoes will definitely not bite you."

Bei Mingchen's eyebrows jumped, and he said with interest: "In that case, you must be too ugly."

Foxi almost couldn't breathe.

[Is this digging a hole to bury yourself?]

He sighed lightly, turned sideways and lifted the curtain of the window.

[Ah, I want to leave this world every few days.]

Bei Mingchen glanced at Foxi. The girl was tilting her head, staring out the window intently. Her long black hair stood up, and her face was not made up, but it was still as white as snow, breathtakingly beautiful. Her clear eyes were like a pool of spring water, sparkling, and her cherry-red lips were tightly pursed, showing her inner stubbornness and indomitable spirit.

Foxi looked at the scenic street outside the window thoughtfully, and seemed not to notice that Bei Mingchen was staring at her.

A strange light flashed in Bei Mingchen's eyes, he turned his head away, put his fist to his lips and coughed lightly. Foxi

looked over when she heard the sound.