At the welcoming banquet, Feng Qingchen stumped the world-famous Mr. Wen Yuan with a question that seemed simple but was actually complex.

Of course, Mr. Wenyuan couldn't answer it, and neither could anyone else, so it didn't embarrass Mr. Wenyuan, but because of this incident, the banquet was terminated early.

Before Mr. Wenyuan left, he looked at Feng Qingchen with complicated eyes, which included admiration and regret.

Feng Qingchen vaguely guessed something, but did not dare to think about it too deeply. He watched Mr. Wen Yuan get on the carriage before going back with the Ninth Uncle.

In the carriage, Feng Qingchen asked softly, "Have I disrupted your plan?"

Her action today finally persuaded Mr. Wenyuan to come to her aid, but she didn't know whether the Ninth Prince still wanted to stay in Nanling.

"No." The Ninth Prince looked at Feng Qingchen with admiration: "You did a great job."

"You mean the question that stumped Mr. Wenyuan?"

"Of course." Besides this, there was nothing else that made him happy.

Feng Qingchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How dissatisfied was the Ninth Prince with Mr. Wenyuan? It seemed that Mr. Wenyuan had troubled the Ninth Prince a lot during his time in Nanling.

Facing Feng Qingchen's teasing eyes, the Ninth Prince looked calm and did not hide his gloating. However, the Ninth Prince was also very curious about the answer to Feng Qingchen's question. He thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out, so he asked, "Which came first, the chicken or the egg?"

"Ah? You ask me?" Feng Qingchen pointed at his nose, looking confused.

The Ninth Prince nodded, and Feng Qingchen spread his hands directly: "Don't ask me, I don't know even if I tell you, I really don't know."

"How could you not know the question you asked?" The Ninth Prince clearly didn't believe it. He didn't believe that Feng Qingchen didn't have the answer.

At that time, when Feng Qingchen asked this question, everyone burst into laughter, thinking that Feng Qingchen was trying to attract attention. But when everyone tried to answer it, they realized how tricky the question was.

No matter how you answer, it's wrong.

Mr. Wenyuan thought about it for half an hour, but finally gave up and asked Feng Qingchen which came first, the chicken or the egg. Feng Qingchen spread his hands shamelessly at that time: "If I want to know, why would I ask you."

At that time, the Ninth Prince felt relieved that he had finally made Mr. Wen Yuan suffer a loss. He had not been troubled by Mr. Wen Yuan recently. But when Feng Qingchen answered him with this answer, the Ninth Prince realized how depressed he was.

How could she not know the answer to the question Feng Qingchen asked himself?

This time, the Ninth Prince really wronged Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen couldn't explain it clearly: "I really don't know. If I want to know the answer, how can I ask Mr. Wenyuan?"

"Really?" Although the Ninth Prince still didn't believe it, he didn't press the issue when he saw that Feng Qingchen didn't seem to be lying.

The Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen solved Mr. Wenyuan's problem and were in a good mood. They discussed returning to Dongling, while Princess Mingwei was extremely angry. If it weren't for her good upbringing, this group of people would probably smash things.

She had been preparing carefully for nearly a month, waiting for the Ninth Emperor's uncle to lose his temper so that she could help him invite Mr. Wen Yuan to Dongling and let him see her capable side. However, she didn't expect...

"Feng Qingchen, you are really my nemesis. You always ruin my good things whenever you come." Princess Mingwei was so angry that she was about to cry, but then she thought of her royal brother's warning not to cause trouble for Feng Qingchen, so Princess Mingwei had no choice but to grit her teeth and take the loss.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the villa. As soon as the Ninth Prince got off the carriage, he found that the guards were on high alert, as if facing a powerful enemy. The eighteen riders of the Si family had all stood behind him without him noticing.

This scene... is really scary.

The Ninth Prince looked up at the sky silently, waiting for Feng Qingchen to get off the carriage.

Of course he knew what these guards meant, but they were too cautious and saw enemies everywhere. Just because Feng Qingchen was able to defeat him the first time didn't mean he could do it the second time. He wouldn't make the same mistake twice.

When Feng Qingchen got off the carriage, he was also frightened by these guards. Feng Qingchen's mouth twitched slightly, and he said nothing, but walked quickly inside.

She was embarrassed enough today. Although those officials in Nanling were pointing fingers at the Ninth Prince, they were also talking about her.

There is a shrew in the family. Obviously she is a shrew.

The Ninth Prince was still walking slowly, following Feng Qingchen slowly. He did not go back to his room with Feng Qingchen, but went to the study.

Mr. Wenyuan's matter has been resolved, and they will be returning to Dongling soon. Some things need to be prepared in advance. Feng Qingchen certainly knows that business is urgent, and will never bother the Ninth Uncle at this time.

However, the Ninth Prince was not a man who only cared about official business. After handing over the urgent matters, the Ninth Prince returned to his room.

Feng Qingchen had just come out of the shower, and smelling the fresh scent on Feng Qingchen's body, the Ninth Prince couldn't help but relax a little.

"I'm going to take a bath. If you're tired, go to bed first."

Feng Qingchen knew that the Ninth Prince's words were not just a compliment, so she yawned, nodded, and walked towards the big bed. When the Ninth Prince came back, Feng Qingchen was already drowsy. When she heard the sound, she murmured, "He's back," and turned over and continued to sleep.

"She actually fell asleep." Now it was the Ninth Prince's turn to be dumbfounded. Didn't he mean that Feng Qingchen should wait for him in the **?

But this group of people fell asleep, what does this mean?

It was fine that he just covered himself with a quilt and slept last night, but he wants to sleep too tonight?

The Ninth Prince felt extremely unwilling to see Feng Qingchen sleeping soundly.

He had been waiting for two months, and he didn't just want to hold Feng Qingchen to sleep.

No, this can't happen tonight!

The Ninth Prince's eyes flickered slightly. After blowing out the candle, he lay down beside Feng Qingchen. However, he didn't plan to do the same as yesterday and just sleep and do nothing.

The Ninth Prince carefully laid Feng Qingchen flat and began to take off her clothes. The Ninth Prince's movements were very gentle, but Feng Qingchen was always alert. Halfway through taking off her clothes, Feng Qingchen woke up and asked with a strong sense of sleepiness: "Ninth Prince, what are you doing? I'm sleepy."

Although she had slept enough yesterday, she really didn't mind going to bed early and getting up early.

"Qingchen, I'm hungry." The Ninth Prince said pitifully without stopping to take off Feng Qingchen's clothes.

Puff...Feng Qingchen woke up immediately.

Damn, this pitiful tone was actually spoken by the Ninth Uncle. Feng Qingchen didn't bother to protect his clothes, but stretched out his hand to cover the Ninth Uncle's forehead: "Ninth Uncle, you don't have a fever, do you?"

Feng Qingchen was definitely someone who could ruin the atmosphere. The Ninth Prince's hands paused as he was trying to unbutton his clothes, and almost softened.

Isn't it obvious what he's doing?

Forget it. There's no point in arguing with this woman Feng Qingchen. Just do it. Now that she's awake, the Ninth Prince doesn't need to be so cautious anymore. He took off Feng Qingchen's clothes in a few seconds. While Feng Qingchen was screaming, the Ninth Prince took off her pants as well.

"You hooligan." Feng Qingchen felt a chill on his body and hugged himself tightly, saying through gritted teeth.

Why is it so direct? Why is it so direct? They haven't seen each other for two months. Shouldn't they be more subtle, flirt first, create a little ambiguous atmosphere, and then do it...