The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 1130 Cheng Huan Ye Weishang 153 [Fanwai 317]

Early in the morning, when Feng Ting proposed to go to Zhaxing Building for dinner, Jun Chenghuan looked at him in surprise.

Feng Ting looked at her suspicious eyes, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "Cheng Huan, don't worry, I didn't have any wrong ideas. You are right, I shouldn't keep you imprisoned. From now on, our days will be long Well, I can't keep you in the room forever. When we went to Zhaixing Building last time, I saw that you really liked the food there. That being the case, we will go there often in the future."

Jun Chenghuan bit the corner of his lower lip lightly, but did not speak.

"Cheng Huan, then we've made a deal like this." Feng Ting said softly.

Jun Chenghuan did not refuse.

In the evening, Feng Ting came to Xifeng Courtyard again.

He stood outside the courtyard, staring at the thin figure in front of the window, concentrating for a long time.

In the deep eyes, there is a trace of reluctance that is not easy to detect.

It wasn't until Jun Chenghuan noticed his presence that he stepped into the courtyard.

"Huanhuan, it's getting late, let's go there now."

Jun Chenghuan nodded, and slowly got up.

Looking at the plain white dress on her body, Feng Ting asked softly, "I asked Tweety to send you a few sets of clothes, don't you like it?"

"It's too pink, I'm not used to it."

Feng Ting originally thought that she would ignore him, but he didn't expect that she would return him. He suddenly became happy, "Then I will send some mature clothes next time."

Jun Chenghuan looked dull, and walked behind him quietly, without speaking again.

Feng Ting didn't care, and took her out of Fengfu.

Moreover, he lifted the car curtain for her and helped her into the car, "Cheng Huan, be careful."

It's a pity that Jun Chenghuan didn't appreciate it, so he put his hands together and got into the carriage by himself.

Looking at the swaying car curtain, Feng Ting smiled helplessly and stepped up.

Along the way, Jun Chenghuan didn't say a word, and stared at the Ying Luo decorated on the carriage from beginning to end in a daze.

At Xu time, the carriage slowly arrived at the Star Picking Tower.

The two got out of the carriage, and Feng Ting took Jun Chenghuan in, "Chenghuan, come here, I reserved a seat early in the morning."

Not far away, a moon-white figure quietly watched this scene, clenched his fists little by little.

……

On the second floor, private room.

Not long after Jun Chenghuan and Feng Ting were seated, the waiter brought the dishes.

Feng Ting immediately prepared dishes for Jun Chenghuan, "Chenghuan, I remember I liked these dishes last time, eat more, you have lost weight recently."

"Master Feng, don't worry about me."

Jun Chenghuan said calmly, without even looking at the man opposite, he picked up the rice in the bowl.

As for the dishes Feng Ting picked up, she didn't move a single chopstick.

Seeing her cold expression, Feng Ting paused holding the chopsticks for a moment, then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Cheng Huan, do these dishes not suit your taste?"

"No."

"Is that because you have a bad appetite?"

"Master Feng, don't worry about me." Jun Chenghuan said it again.

Feng Ting's eyes trembled, and he said, "Cheng Huan, I saw you were unhappy in the mansion, so I wanted to take you out to get some air. If you don't like the food here, let's go for a walk?"

"No, I really like it." Jun Chenghuan picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food for himself.

And the food that Feng Ting picked up was still left aside in the cold.

Feng Ting knew that she didn't like him and couldn't eat, so he didn't force it anymore.

After a meal, he kept looking for topics to chat, even looking for something to talk about.

However, from the beginning to the end, Jun Chenghuan kept a cold face and didn't talk to him.

Even so, he was very happy talking to himself.

For some reason, as long as he could see her and be with her, he was very happy.

This even surprised him.

Ever since I was a child, I have never been so humble to anyone.

However, he couldn't pass Jun Chenghuan's test.

He didn't know if it was because Jun Chenghuan was different from other women, or because she liked Ye Weishang.

In short, the coldness in front of her fascinates him.

In general, the more you can't get it, the more you will never forget it.

At the end of dinner, there was a sound of very light footsteps outside the door.

Jun Chenghuan's action of grilling rice paused for a while, and then returned to normal.

And Feng Ting on the opposite side narrowed his eyes vigilantly.

But he also concealed it very well, as if he didn't know anything.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door from outside, "Knock, knock..."

"What's wrong?" Feng Ting turned his head to look at the closed door.

"Guest officer, today is the shopkeeper's birthday. He is very happy, so he decided to send two jugs of sake to each room."

Feng Ting lowered his eyelids calmly, "So that's the case, come in."

With a "squeak", the door was pushed open, and two shop waiters came with wine jugs.

And the man following them was dressed in a moon white robe, thin and tall, with an icy aura wrapped around his body.

Jun Chenghuan looked up, and the moment her eyes met, her eyes trembled slightly, and her nose felt a little sore.

He was much thinner than when she left, and his face was still somewhat sickly pale and weak.

Even those bewitching eyes became cold at this moment.

He has always been a fool, full of the air of a king.

The man in front of him was strange and familiar.

Jun Chenghuan's heart beat eagerly.

She finally waited for him!
Feng Ting calmly took out the long sword from the side, and directly swept it towards Ye Weishang.

"Young Master Feng, don't come here without any harm." Ye Weishang moved quickly, holding the cold long sword between his fingers.

"Ye Weishang!" Noticing the way Jun Chenghuan looked at him, Feng Ting gritted his teeth.

Ye Weishang was obviously very thin, but he didn't know where he used the strength to force him against the wall, "Mr. Feng came to the Star Picking Tower today. My master, I should treat you well! Come on, come on!" liquor!"

"Boss, the wine is here." The waiter immediately put two jugs of sake on the table.

"Damn it!" Feng Ting gritted his teeth fiercely and pushed the person away.

Soon, Ye Weishang's thin body was thrown out like catkins.

Seeing this, Jun Chenghuan's heart tightened, and he raised his hand to support him, "Ye Weishang."

Ye Weishang turned his eyes, met the worry in her eyes, held her hand, and smiled softly, "Huanhuan, don't worry, I'm fine."

This scene made Feng Ting's jealous eyes turn red.

He stared at the two hands clasped together, unable to look away.

Jun Chenghuan lived in Fengfu for a few days, let alone holding her hand, it was not easy for him to even see her smiling face.

Ye Weishang, why should he?
"Your Majesty!" At this moment, Yi Ming and Ji Yue rushed over.

"Give me the sword!" Ye Weishang stretched out his hand without looking back.

Yiming understood, pulled out the long sword from his waist and threw it over, "Your Majesty, continue!"

Ye Weishang raised his hand to hold it, narrowed his eyes and was about to rush up.

Jun Chenghuan's heart was lifted suddenly, "Ye Weishang, be careful!"

"Believe in your man!" Ye Weishang smiled brightly at her, raised his sword and left.

(End of this chapter)