He said as he took the mind reader offline.
He was about to get down to business with his queen.
Zhu Wuhuan hooked his neck, cooperating with him while thinking about this question.
She replied, "It's very possible. One of them doesn't want to leave you, and the other doesn't want to leave me. We're together every day, so they always work together. Over time, it's really possible that they'll fall in love with each other."
She added, "The most important point is that one of them is handsome and the other is beautiful, they are young people of similar age, and their values are relatively similar, so it's not surprising that they fell in love."
Feng Changye smiled and kissed the corner of her mouth, "Don't you feel that you have wronged your Suqiu?"
Zhu Wuhuan looked at him in surprise. "If Suqiu herself is willing, why should I feel sorry for her? That's her own life. I'm just her master, not her parent."
After a pause, she curled her lips and said secretly, "Besides, Xiao Yuanzi is not bad. If Su Qiu really likes him, how could she feel wronged?"
Feng Changye scratched the bridge of her nose and said, "I like your mentality."
Zhu Wuhuan tried to hold his arm, blushing as she said, "You can like me in your heart, but you don't have to express it so obviously..."
She pinched his flesh, "Stop... I'm almost falling apart..."
Feng Changye smiled and stared at her, then ignored her.
He knew she could handle it. And, she loved it. Tsk. ...Zhenguogong Mansion.
The young couple who have been married for more than a year in the palace are as sweet as honey, and the newlyweds in the backyard of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion are just as sweet.
"Is it uncomfortable?"
Feng Yao squatted in front of the small couch and looked at the "drunk" Zhu Longyuan with heartache, gently wiping his cheek with a handkerchief.
Zhu Longyuan looked at her with a red face.
He wasn't actually drunk.
After all, those guests were well-mannered people. They didn't force him to drink too much, but let him drink water instead. He was still far from being drunk.
He just felt that it was not appropriate for him to be a husband and wife with the princess tonight, so... he pretended to be drunk, asked the servant to help him back to the room, and then lay on the small couch pretending to be drunk.
He thought that he could sleep on the small couch tonight and give her the bed, giving her time to adjust to the newlywed life, and then do that after a while...
As a result, she insisted on taking care of him herself.
He grabbed her wrist, tried to act drunk and said, "Princess, go to sleep. I... I'll just lie down for a while. I'm not feeling uncomfortable."
Feng Yao caressed his cheek distressedly, "How can you not feel uncomfortable? I've never heard of anyone not feeling uncomfortable after getting drunk... I've asked someone to make some hangover soup. Don't fall asleep yet. Drink it first, then go to sleep, okay?"
"oh."
Zhu Longyuan responded, his face flushing instantly as he was touched. Then, under the influence of alcohol, he shrank back against the wall. He shrank back, and kept shrinking, trying to get his face as far away from her palm as possible...
Feng Yao found it funny to see him being so shy.
As a grown man who is already married, why are you still so shy?
She looked at him for a few times, and thinking that he was really drunk, she became bolder.
She deliberately bullied him and moved closer, her hand still touching his face. "Husband, are you afraid of me? Am I ugly? Am I fierce? Do you hate me?"
Zhu Longyuan shook his head violently and said quickly, "No, no, no!"
Deny three times in a row.
Feng Yao gently touched his eyebrows, his cheeks, and his nose. "No what? Are you not afraid of me, or am I not ugly, not fierce, and don't hate me?"
Zhu Longyuan shook his head again, "Neither!"
Feng Yao smiled very happily, pinched his nose, leaned over and asked him, "Then why are you hiding from me? I'm your wife, you don't want to touch me, and you want to hide from me, what are you doing?"
Zhu Longyuan blushed and stammered, not daring to look at her bright and charming eyes.
He tried to bury his head in the pillow, but failed.
She held his face to prevent him from digging into the pillow.
She continued to ask him with a smile, "You are so strange, my husband. I heard that men will go crazy after drinking. Why are you so honest?"
Zhu Longyuan thought she suspected he was pretending to be drunk, so he tried hard to suppress his embarrassment and asked her, "Princess, do you expect me to be dishonest? But when I'm dishonest, I look very... very fierce!"
He deliberately put on a ferocious look, "I'm afraid I'll scare the princess if I get angry!"
Feng Yao couldn't help laughing at his silly look. She teased him deliberately, "How fierce can you be? Show me how fierce you can be. Are you like a big tiger? Will you roar and bare your teeth at me?"
Without waiting for him to speak, she gently pinched his ears and said, "You are not a big tiger, you are just a little kitten now. If I touch your cheek, you will blush and shyly hide away..."
"..."A normal man would have turned over and proved that he was not a kitten at this time, but Zhu Longyuan didn't.
He looked at Feng Yao with a red face, then he accepted the pinching of his ears and admitted good-naturedly, "Well, the princess said I was a kitten, so I am a kitten."
Feng Yao laughed so hard that tears almost came out.
During this period, she would always think about things after marriage in her free time, and naturally she also thought about the various scenes of the night of her wedding with him.
She imagined they would shrink back, each awkwardly. She imagined him suggesting sleeping in the study to avoid her. She imagined him simply lying down beside her, fully clothed, with no further communication after a single "Go to sleep"...
However, she never thought that she would have such a happy time alone with him.
She had never thought that her husband was such a soft-tempered and easy-to-bully person in private. He looked so tall and big, able to carry weapons weighing hundreds of pounds with his bare hands, but when facing a little woman like her who weighed less than a hundred pounds, he would be so obedient and submissive, and he would do whatever she said.
"Husband, why are you so funny... I like you more and more."
She let go of his ear, smiled and leaned over to kiss his lips, then said with a blushing face, "I'll go see if the hangover soup is here."
After saying that, she thought she had kissed someone secretly while she was unconscious, so she stood up very embarrassedly, ran to the door, opened it and looked out.
Zhu Longyuan lay on the small couch, his ears red, touching his lips.
He looked at her back as she stood at the door.
We are both drunk, so why is it that tonight is completely different from before?
Why doesn't she dislike him?
Seeing him reeking of alcohol, she not only didn't dislike him, but also praised him for being cute, saying that she liked him more and more, and even secretly kissed him...
A sweet feeling welled up in his heart.
Is this what it feels like to be liked?
It seemed completely different from his previous wishful thinking.
Feng Yao, who was standing at the door, soon waited for the servant to come with the sobering soup. She closed the door and brought the soup to the small couch.
"Husband, come, I'll feed you some sobering soup before you go back to sleep."
She tried hard to help Zhu Longyuan sit up.
Zhu Longyuan saw her trying to support him with her petite shoulders, how could she still pretend?
He turned over and sat up, then took the hangover soup and drank it all in one gulp. Then he looked at her awkwardly with the bowl in his hand, "I... I'm not drunk, I was just pretending."
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