Chapter 212 Are You Jealous?

After Feng Ziyu entered the teahouse, she was taken to a private room by the waiter.

"Miss, please wait a moment." The shop clerk was very sensible, knowing that Feng Ziyu was here to see someone, he put down his things and left.

Seeing that the waiter in the shop is so sensible, Qing Hong suddenly felt a little dazed.

It's too awful.

Why did she feel that the eighth prince seemed a bit too miserable.

My master wants to meet other people here, so it's fine if the eighth prince doesn't know, and the eighth prince's people here have to take good care of them.

I don't know if the eighth prince will die of anger when he finds out about this.

Qinghong was thinking wildly, and didn't notice Feng Ziyu's fingers were tapping on the table.

Feng Ziyu would do this action when she thought it was very interesting.

In fact, it can be said to be a subconscious action. After all, Feng Ziyu didn't have anything to play with at hand before. She could turn a pen or something when she was studying. Later, she didn't have that opportunity. It is very expensive, so even if Feng Ziyu has these ideas, it cannot be realized.

Later, I gradually developed the habit of knocking on the table.

"Come on, guest officer, this way please."

The waiter's voice sounded louder on purpose, Qing Hong raised her eyebrows and looked towards the door.

Sure enough, the door of the private room was opened, and the first person who came in was a person Qing Hong was very familiar with.

Mo Qing.

Qing Hong: "..."

There is no need to look at who is behind Mo Qing, Qing Hong already knows who that person is.

The sound of the wheelchair grunting came over, and Qing Hong already knew who the person who came in was.

Qing Hong turned her head to look at Feng Ziyu, and found that Feng Ziyu was eating, she felt speechless for a while.

At first, I thought I saw some indescribable scene, but who knew that my lady came to see the Eighth Prince.

Qing Hong felt that all her curiosity and speculation were wasted.

But soon Qinghong became suspicious again.

Where can't my lady meet the Eighth Prince?Why did you suddenly choose to be here?And it's like being a thief, and you have to go into the store and let the waiter bring it over?
"You're here." When Chen Lingcheng saw Feng Ziyu sitting in the private room, a smile appeared in his eyes.

It seems that Chen Lingcheng didn't even realize that he used to have an extraordinarily cold temperament, but after meeting Feng Ziyu, his coldness seemed to have completely changed.

At this time, it was no longer icy cold, and it could even be said to be a little mild.

"En." Feng Ziyu took out a note from her sleeve, threw it on the table, and asked, "Did you go to my room last night?"

Mo Qing and Qing Hong looked at each other and lowered their heads at the same time.

To tell the truth, the topic made both of them feel like they shouldn't be listening.

"You guys go out first." Obviously, Chen Lingcheng was not going to let these two listen.

Qing Hong glanced at Feng Ziyu, saw Feng Ziyu nodded, then got up and went out.

"I let it go." After the door was closed, Chen Lingcheng directly admitted.

Feng Ziyu propped her chin with one hand, and her sitting posture can be said to be very unmistakable.

But she always came here as she felt comfortable, and there was no outsider here, so Feng Ziyu didn't even bother to pretend.

"Is there anything to say?"

When Feng Ziyu woke up in the morning, she found a note next to her pillow. It was Chen Lingcheng who asked her to meet here today. Feng Ziyu actually felt uncomfortable for a moment.

After all, as long as she thinks that Chen Lingcheng came to her room so silently yesterday, she hasn't woken up yet, and that person can see her sleeping face when she gets to her bedside, Feng Ziyu feels very sad when she thinks of this. sorry.

"There are still some things I want to tell you about General Liu's Mansion."

Feng Ziyu let out a cry, in fact, she had already guessed this matter.

"Is there anything left unresolved?"

Feng Ziyu actually didn't care about this matter before. After all, what happened to the general's mansion had nothing to do with Feng Ziyu, but thinking that Feng Daoyuan also came to him because of this matter today, Feng Ziyu really treats General Liu. I got a little curious.

"You should have met Liu Ziyue, General Liu's daughter."

Chen Lingcheng said.

Feng Ziyu nodded, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart: "Isn't that your suitor? I heard that if it wasn't for a marriage offer, she would have asked General Liu to go to the emperor for a marriage offer."

Chen Lingcheng glanced at Feng Ziyu, "Yes."

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Feng Ziyu's eyes widened, and she turned her head to look at Chen Lingcheng: "What are you doing?"

Chen Lingcheng's eyes widened slightly: "I've heard of such a thing."

"Have you heard it? So what did you think at the time?"

Feng Ziyu didn't know that she was no longer as lazy and indifferent as before.

A smile flashed across Chen Lingcheng's eyes, and he said, "Is it important what I think? Rather... are you nervous now? Are you jealous?"

Feng Ziyu froze all over.

Thinking of her performance just now, Feng Ziyu felt uncomfortable, coughed and sat up straight and said: "What nonsense, why am I jealous?"

Although it was said that Feng Ziyu would be the eighth prince's concubine in the future, Feng Ziyu believed that she had no feelings for Chen Lingcheng at all. If that was the case, why was she jealous?This is simply impossible, okay?

"Oh."

Although Chen Lingcheng only uttered this sound, Feng Ziyu didn't know why, and felt that the word "oh" he pronounced had a deep meaning.

Feng Ziyu was really upset.

In the past, Feng Ziyu had always secretly warned herself to study hard, and things like falling in love were not within Feng Ziyu's scope for the time being.

After all, although Feng Ziyu was born in a good family, Feng Ziyu is not a person who hopes that she can be a prodigal and rich second generation, so after making this decision, Feng Ziyu completely controls herself very strictly.

People who are doctors are more or less obsessive-compulsive.

For so many years, Feng Ziyu has had many outstanding people around her, but Feng Ziyu has no one to be attracted to.

Not only that, Feng Ziyu didn't even think about it.

But now, at that moment just now, Feng Ziyu felt a little restless in her heart.

It seems that this is not the first time I have felt this way.

It's a very strange feeling.

I have never had it before, but it is inexplicable to not make people feel strange or repulsive.

"What are you trying to say?" Feng Ziyu didn't like the feeling that she was losing control, so she quickly changed the subject.

Chen Lingcheng also followed Feng Ziyu's words and changed the subject.

"This time, General Liu's matter has been handed over to the people from Wucheng Bingma Division."

(End of this chapter)

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