Gao Ying thought to herself, what if the young prince said something to the Crown Prince...?
She could no longer care about Lin Qingwan and coaxed Feng'er, "I have some candy here, Your Highness, wouldn't you like to try some?"
Feng'er paused for a moment, her small eyes showing a real struggle, and said firmly, "Father doesn't allow me to eat other people's food outside."
Gao Ying could no longer laugh.
Feng'er added, "Besides, you're a bad person."
Then he pulled Lin Qingwan outside, saying, "Let's go, ignore her!"
Feng'er looked tiny, but he was quite strong. Given his status as the young prince, he could roam freely in the Ministry of Rites without anyone daring to stop him. Lin Qingwan saw that he walked fast with his short legs and was afraid that he might trip, so she didn't dare to stop him.
"Your Highness, where are you taking me?" Lin Qingwan breathed a slight sigh of relief when she saw Qiu Hong and several eunuchs from the East Palace following not far away.
Feng'er asked in a childish voice, "How can you be bullied like this and not even know how to fight back?"
Lin Qingwan couldn't help but chuckle at the way the little man spoke.
Feng'er added, "If it weren't for me, you would be in big trouble today. You would have lost face in front of so many people, and the whole capital would be laughing at you."
Lin Qingwan knelt down, "Thank you, Your Highness, for saving my life. I am deeply grateful."
Children can't hide their thoughts. Although he tried his best to suppress it, the smile on his lips was hard to hide. "It's good that you know. You have to repay me."
Lin Qingwan covered her mouth and chuckled, "I wonder what I can do for Your Highness?"
Feng'er said seriously, "No one in the Eastern Palace plays with me. I want Father to have another younger brother or sister."
"But Father doesn't sleep in the concubine's room."
"Last time, Daddy peeked at you taking a bath and prepared lots of delicious food for you."
Lin Qingwan sensed something was wrong, and the eunuch behind her whispered a warning, "Your Highness..."
Feng'er tilted her head back, her star-like eyes gazing at Lin Qingwan, and uttered a wild statement, "Why don't you and Father have a little sister for me to play with?"
Although children may speak without thinking, Lin Qingwan took it to heart.
Her eyes widened in shock, and her breath caught in her throat.
The next second, Feng'er was hooked by the back of her collar and lifted up by a finger, and Zhao Cong's deep voice descended, "Cang Ying."
"Your servant is here."
"Your Highness is too idle. Have the Grand Tutor schedule two more lessons for him tomorrow!"
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