Delicate prince, foolish concubine

Chapter 18
"By the way." Wen Peidie said to Zhang Fengxi, "I have a basket of dim sum here for... the prince prepared it, please bring it to him."

"Can I steal it?" Zhang Fengxi tilted his head and asked with a smile.

"No." Reaching out to flick Zhang Fengxi's forehead, Wen Peidie shook her head helplessly, "He doesn't see me, so I can only make him some snacks like this."

"Alright then." Feng Xi nodded solemnly, "But in the future, I have to have my share."

Wen Peidie naturally couldn't laugh or cry at Zhang Fengxi like this, she only blamed herself for being too careless today and forgot to bring Zhang Fengxi's portion, this little greedy cat has always been in charge of others, greedy eating is not a good thing.

Wen Peidie handed the food to Feng Xi and didn't keep any more, and after giving several instructions, she left slowly.

"Remember, it's for the lord, don't steal it." Before leaving, Wen Peidie reassured her again, but Wen Peidie listened to Fengxi's reassurance again before she got into her sedan chair.

"Sister Wen, goodbye!"

Wen Peidie smiled lightly in her sedan chair.Zhang Fengxi's innocence is really rare in their circle, like a green vegetable in a big fish and meat, although no one usually cares about it, but in a pile of greasy, such a green color is particularly eye-catching and precious.

Did the prince play the piano for her?Wen Peidie clenched the handkerchief in her hand, smiling bitterly.She knew that the prince would definitely like such a lovely Fengxi, but why was her heart so slightly sour?
That man, after all, does not belong to me...

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On the other side, Zhang Fengxi carried the food box to Lord Qing's study, kicking the stones beside her feet as she walked, thinking, why can't sister Wen like her husband so much and marry him?Although we can play together after getting married, but... I still don't want my sister to marry...

When Zhang Fengxi realized that she had such a thought, she immediately slapped herself on the head, "Sister Wen treats you so well, how can you think so?!" She was ashamed of her "bad idea", but secretly Thinking about it, Wen Peidie still doesn't want to marry Mrs. Husband, so Mrs. Husband is still her own, and Sister Wen is still Sister Wen.

She thought with some guilt, and turned around to arrive at Li Shengwen's study, where Li Shengwen's soft cough came out.

"My lord, my lord is reading a book." Zhang Fengxi just stepped forward, when the servant at the door stopped her again.

This time, with the experience from last time, Zhang Fengxi didn't argue with the servant foolishly, and directly took a step back.The boy was a little surprised to see the cooperation of the side princess. Although there was no expression on his face, he was already complaining fiercely in his heart.

Zhang Fengxi took a step back obediently, but she didn't turn around and leave. Instead, she looked at the door and took a deep breath, and then...then.

"My lord, I brought you some snacks!"

This roar is really full of anger!The boy at the door covered his ears and almost knelt down.

The prince's faint laughter came from inside the room, and then he cleared his throat slightly: "Feng Xi, come in."

Holding the food box, Zhang Fengxi pursed her lips and smiled, gently pushed open the door and went in. The servant obediently stood aside and did not stop her, but thought in his heart that this side princess would never be able to stop her.

"My lord." Zhang Fengxi carried the food box and put it on Li Shengwen's table, "Sister Wen brought it to you, eat it while it's hot."

Li Shengwen was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly coughed hastily. Zhang Fengxi was startled, and immediately went forward to pat him on the back.

"My lord, what's the matter with you?"

"It's okay, my throat is a little dry." He forced a smile, he still wanted to comfort him, and suddenly there was a fishy sweetness in his mouth, "Ouch, cough cough!"

Zhang Fengxi's clothes were not very clean, but when a few blood spots were sprinkled all over, she was still a little dazed, and then shouted in a high-pitched voice: "My lord!"

(End of this chapter)