1275 Ink, blackened part
The Ninth Prince first had a secret guard tip off, and then had the help of Qinggong, so he arrived at the study just one step faster than Feng Quanchen.
The Ninth Prince sat down at the desk, put his right hand on his chest, and tried to calm his pounding heart. Hearing footsteps outside the door, the Ninth Prince quickly spread out the documents on the desk, poured some water, and then ground the ink.
When Feng Qingchen walked in, he saw the Ninth Prince sitting there with a serious look on his face, handling official business. The pen in his hand was writing something on the paper. Although his movements were not fast, he was confident and calm, as if nothing could stump him.
Serious men are the most attractive. The Ninth Prince always looks serious, so he is always attractive.
"Ahem..." Feng Qingchen coughed lightly to remind the Ninth Uncle of his presence.
The Ninth Prince paused while writing, put down the pen, and looked up: "Qingchen?" He seemed surprised by Feng Qingchen's appearance. The Ninth Prince stared at Feng Qingchen without blinking.
Because the Ninth Prince had to handle official business, the candlelight in the study was the brightest, and there was not even a dark corner. When the Ninth Prince raised his head, he could see Feng Qingchen's expression clearly.
Her eyes flickered, her ears blushed, and her face was a little embarrassed. She was so cute that I couldn't help but want to hold her in my arms and kiss her.
The Ninth Prince swallowed his saliva, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, put down his pen, walked around from the other side of the desk, and waved to Feng Qingchen: "Why are you standing? Sit down."
"Okay." Feng Qingchen saw that the Ninth Prince didn't look angry, and her embarrassment disappeared. She sat down on the other side of the coffee table and put the food box on the table: "I heard from the people downstairs that you have been busy, so I asked the cook to make you some sweet soup."
It is said that sending desserts to the study was a secret weapon of ancient women, so she learned it, hoping it would be effective.
"Send sweet soup to me?" The Ninth Prince was stunned again.
He had never had a woman bring him food since he was a child. It must be said that this was quite unusual. The Ninth Prince's curiosity was immediately aroused: "What kind of soup is this?"
He admitted that he was looking forward to it. The two of them looked like a real couple. It would be great if Feng Qingchen could bring him a bowl of dessert every night when he was busy with official duties.
Well, he was too greedy.
The Ninth Prince withdrew his wandering gaze and looked at the food box in front of him, wanting to know what dessert Feng Qingchen had prepared for him.
Seeing that the Ninth Prince was not displeased at all and did not mention the matter at the door, Feng Qingchen also relaxed. He opened the food box with great interest, took out a small celadon bowl, and handed it to the Ninth Prince like offering a treasure: "Lotus seed soup, cooked with the lotus seeds you picked during the day. I peeled them one by one and removed the lotus core."
Feng Qingchen was explaining that she was not hiding from the Ninth Uncle after she came back, but was busy preparing for this bowl of lotus seed soup.
No wonder Feng Qingchen said that she doesn't eat lotus seeds now, it turns out...
The Ninth Prince stared at the bowl of lotus seed soup, his eyes became softer and his heart softened. He took the bowl from Feng Qingchen and said softly, "I'm just hungry."
He had just finished dinner, it would be strange if he was hungry. Feng Qingchen did not expose him, but just smiled at the Ninth Uncle and signaled him to start eating.
She knew that this bowl of lotus seed soup would be able to appease the Ninth Uncle and make him not pursue the matter of her sudden appearance and temper.
The Ninth Prince Uncle was actually very easy to appease, just like her. When she was angry with the Ninth Prince Uncle, as long as the Ninth Prince Uncle said a few nice words, she would immediately forget about the unhappy things that had happened before.
The Ninth Prince ate in small bites, reluctant to finish it all at once, and only ate one lotus seed with each bite, just like Feng Qingchen packed the lotus seeds during the day, only one at a time, looking serious and focused, as if the lotus seed in front of him was a priceless treasure.
In the eyes of the Ninth Uncle and Feng Qingchen, this bowl of
The valuable lotus seeds were indeed priceless treasures. Because they were picked by the Ninth Prince himself and peeled by Feng Qingchen himself, each lotus seed represented the deep love between them and their cherishment for each other.
"Is it delicious?" Feng Qingchen really liked the way Ninth Prince ate seriously. It was just a small lotus seed, but Ninth Prince treated it as a treasure and didn't waste any of it.
At this moment, all the little dissatisfaction between the two had disappeared.
A short separation is better than a new marriage. After not seeing each other for two months, the feelings between the two people will not become unfamiliar, but will become stronger.
"It's delicious. You should try it too." The Ninth Prince scooped up a lotus seed and fed it to Feng Qingchen's mouth. Feng Qingchen opened his mouth and took it in. He took two bites and said vaguely without waiting for the lotus seed to be swallowed, "It's really delicious."
In fact... these lotus seeds are quite tasteless, because Feng Qingchen asked the cook not to put sugar in them.
"Then eat two more." After the Ninth Prince took a bite himself, he continued to feed Feng Qingchen. The whole bowl of lotus seed soup was finished in two bites.
In the eyes of outsiders, this was a very silly and stupid action, but the two of them felt sweet and happy, and they wished that time would stop here and this moment would be eternal.
After finishing the lotus seed soup, the two of them sat there looking at each other for a while before Feng Qingchen stood up: "You continue to be busy, I won't disturb you, I'll go to my room first."
Her room is the Ninth Prince's room.
"Wait for me, my lord. I have finished my work."
"Okay." Feng Qingchen responded happily.
Which woman doesn't want a man to spend more time with her after work? If the Ninth Prince can put aside his official duties to accompany her, she will not refuse hypocritically and ask him to put the overall situation first. She knows that the Ninth Prince is sensible and will not let her mess things up.
After an incense stick, the Ninth Uncle cleaned up the desk, but he did not leave. Instead, he called Feng Qingchen to the desk, unfolded the letter in his hand, and handed it to Feng Qingchen: "What is this?"
Feng Qingchen didn't bring it up, so he had to ask. He wasn't very curious, but if he didn't get to the bottom of this, he would definitely not be able to sleep tonight.
"Is this the letter I wrote to you?" Feng Qingchen concealed the gleam in his eyes and smiled innocently.
Hahahaha, you deserve it!
I let you play with me, I let you trick me, and now you've fallen into the trap.
"What about the black part?" The Ninth Prince was not going to let Feng Qingchen go and continued to ask.
Feng Qingchen blinked her eyelashes and looked at the Ninth Uncle innocently: "Is there a problem with the black part?"
"No, I'm asking you, what did you write originally? And why did you black it out?" The Ninth Prince looked at Feng Qingchen helplessly. He found that he really spoiled Feng Qingchen and she actually learned to do bad things to him.
Feng Qingchen did not answer, but repeated the Ninth Uncle's words: "Ninth Uncle, what did you write originally? Why did you black it out?"
They said the same thing, but both of them knew what the other was asking.
"Ahem..." The Ninth Prince's earlobes turned slightly red. He turned his face away in embarrassment and said quickly, "I didn't write anything. That was ink dripping onto the paper."
The Ninth Prince felt a little guilty, although others couldn't see it, he knew it.
"Oh... so that's how it is." The word "oh" was dragged out for a long time, and the Ninth Prince's face became redder and redder because of Feng Qingchen's long tail sound.
What does Feng Qingchen mean?
The Ninth Prince was annoyed. He turned to glare at Feng Qingchen, but met her black and white eyes. Seeing the smile that Feng Qingchen couldn't hide in her eyes, the Ninth Prince sighed again.
He lost to Feng Qingchen!
My whole life has been ruined by Feng Qingchen.