On the wedding night, the space doctor made the crippled king stand up

Chapter 100 Is there anyone I like?
  "Aren't you going to the Prince's Mansion? Why, you don't want me to accompany you?" Feng Molin asked.

Xiao Qingqing realized that she had just said the wrong thing, and immediately shook her head and waved her hands: "No, I didn't mean that. I just thought that the prince would be bored following me to the prince's mansion all the time."

Even she didn't know what to do in the Prince's Mansion all day long.

"No." Feng Molin said calmly and motioned for Xiao Qingqing to get in the car quickly.

After hearing what he said, Xiao Qingqing said nothing more.

After getting on the carriage, Xiao Qingqing sat in the carriage and felt bored as the carriage drove slowly. Then she saw Feng Molin closing her eyes and relaxing, looking comfortable.

Only then did she realize that what Feng Molin said at first that he wouldn't be bored was true.

I don't know if it's because he is born like this or if he has become like this since he became disabled.

As if aware of Xiao Qingqing's gaze, Feng Molin opened his eyes, which also startled Xiao Qingqing, who was looking at him, and he quickly turned his eyes to look out the car window.

She didn't notice that the corners of Feng Molin's mouth were rising at this moment.

At this time, Xiao Qingqing was also attracted by the lively scene outside the carriage.

"Why do I feel that the streets today are more lively than before, and there are more things for sale." Xiao Qingqing couldn't help but sigh, and even wanted to get off the carriage and take a walk.

But she did not forget her purpose of leaving the house this time.

"Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival, and everyone is starting to get ready to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival." Feng Molin's answer came from the carriage.

Xiao Qingqing was stunned. She had never thought about these festivals, but even though Feng Molin couldn't see or walk, she actually knew about the Dragon Boat Festival.

"I wonder who the prince spent the Dragon Boat Festival with before?" Xiao Qingqing retracted her head and looked at Feng Molin seriously.

"It's just spending the Dragon Boat Festival with the people around me in the mansion and the military camp." Feng Molin answered lightly, but Xiao Qingqing's eyes were full of doubts and disbelief.

Xiao Qingqing's eyes flashed slightly, and she asked again: "Did the prince spend the Dragon Boat Festival with the person he liked before?"

She waited for Feng Molin's reply with an expectant look.

Feng Molin, who had always been steady and showed no change in his expression, was stunned. He seemed to have thought of something, and his expression became strange.

Seeing this, Xiao Qingqing's heart of gossip gradually rose.

"No." Feng Molin replied indifferently.

These words made the smile on Xiao Qingqing's face disappear, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly as she didn't understand Feng Molin's answer.

Is there no one you like? Still haven’t spent the Dragon Boat Festival with the one you like?
  Or maybe it's because he's embarrassed to say it?

Seeing Feng Molin closing his eyes again, as if he didn't want anyone to talk, Xiao Qingqing consciously refused to disturb him and looked at the lively scene outside the car window.

Not long after, they arrived at the Prince's Mansion.

After hearing that Xiao Qingqing was coming, Song Yewan went out to greet her with the support of her maid.

"You are in good health now, why did you run out? You should pay attention to your health." As soon as she saw Song Yewan, Xiao Qingqing couldn't help but start nagging.

Song Yewan was a little helpless, and at the same time she said with a bit of coquettishness: "It's not comfortable to lie down all the time. It's better to get up and walk around. And with you here, how could anything happen to me? I want to thank you for saving me time and time again." He killed me and my child. What's more, when you come, I have to go out to greet you."

"As long as you are fine, I will check your body later." Xiao Qingqing said. Song Yewan did not refuse.

At this time, she noticed Feng Molin beside Xiao Qingqing and said hello. When she saw that Feng Molin was not looking well, she couldn't help but asked in a lowered voice with confusion: "What's wrong with the prince? He doesn't look good." OK, are you feeling unwell?"

Xiao Qingqing took a glance, pulled Song Yewan to the side, and couldn't help but ask: "I want to ask you something."

Song Yewan nodded doubtfully.

"Did the prince have someone he liked before? When I was on the road, I asked him if he had spent the Dragon Boat Festival with the person he liked before, and he became like this after that." Xiao Qingqing informed him of what happened on the road.

Could it be that Feng Molin was hurt by love before? Is that why there is such a conflict?
  Unexpectedly, Song Yewan hesitated, and her expression also became weird: "How can the prince like someone?"

Noticing her expression, he looked at Feng Molin beside him, questioning their words.

Does Feng Molin really have someone he likes?

"Speaking of the Dragon Boat Festival, the mansion has already started making rice dumplings to prepare for tomorrow's Dragon Boat Festival. Since you are here, let's make rice dumplings together. The servants have just prepared the glutinous rice, rice dumpling leaves and everything."

Song Yewan changed the topic and also interrupted Xiao Qingqing's thoughts.

Xiao Qingqing became interested when she heard that she was going to make rice dumplings. She was eager to try it just as she was on the road.

Following Song Yewan to her yard, she saw the glutinous rice, rice dumpling leaves, and candied dates that had been prepared in the yard.

"I wonder if the princess can make rice dumplings?" Song Yewan asked.

"It's quite good." Xiao Qingqing replied.

The two gathered around and started making rice dumplings, while Feng Molin sat next to him and rested.

The two chatted happily while making rice dumplings. This was also her first Dragon Boat Festival here, and she was looking forward to it a little more.

While wrapping the rice dumplings, Gao Haoran came over from outside, holding several notebooks in his hands, which seemed to be the folds presented.

"My lord, you are here just right. Can I take a moment to talk?" Gao Haoran looked at Song Yewan and Xiao Qingqing making rice dumplings. He felt relieved and thought of his own affairs, so he made a request.

Feng Molin listened to the two people talking about Zheng Huan and did not refuse.

Accompanied by Feng Yi, he followed Gao Haoran to the study, and Feng Yi retreated outside.

"Your Majesty, I have a few things here. I don't know what Your Majesty thinks of them." Gao Haoran held a few notebooks in his hand and mentioned the official case.

"Your Highness, although I now have the title of prince, I have no actual duties. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to say this, and it's hard for me to interfere." Feng Molin interrupted Gao Haoran's words and reminded him.

Gao Haoran was stunned and sighed at this: "It would be a pity to waste a person with such ability as the prince."

"When the time is right, I will recommend the prince to my father." Gao Haoran said.

But Feng Molin chuckled: "I wonder what His Highness the Crown Prince thinks of the relationship between me and His Majesty?"

Most of the people in the court knew that the emperor was afraid of him, so how could he reuse him and let him work in the court?
  Gao Haoran knew this very well: "I know that my father is wary of the prince, but I think there is room for change in this matter. It is not that serious. Maybe my father will allow the prince to work in the court."

(End of this chapter)