Emperor, please come to the couch: The evil concubine with a black belly is all over the world

Chapter 61
"Hehe~" Feng Qing looked at Feng Si'an's hairy appearance, and put a fist on her lips to hide her smile.But there was still a broken laugh that overflowed gently.

He didn't expect that this little cousin picked up by the side of the road was funnier than his own.Because of Feng Qing's status since he was a child, the people around him were not close relatives of him.Apart from superficial flattery and behind-the-scenes discussions, he has no true friends, and no one is sincerely nice to him except Feng Yao.

So he has learned how to seal his heart since he was very young, so that no one can walk in and hurt him.

But now seeing Feng Si'an like this, he suddenly seemed to protect her.

Let her grow into a beautiful woman without getting hurt.

Thinking of this, Feng Qing's heart softened a little, and the lines on her face softened a lot.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of Feng Si'an's head, "It's fine if you do this."

The words without beginning or end confused Feng Si'an's words. She stretched out her hand and pressed Feng Qing's forehead, then touched her own forehead, and murmured: "I don't have a fever, why did you start talking?" What nonsense!"

Then her eyes widened, her little hands clasped his neck, and she asked sharply, "Say, who are you? Where did you get your son to go!"

Feng Qing was quite helpless, "Don't be naughty, pack up and follow me out."

Feng Si'an blinked her eyes and said in a low voice, then obediently got down to put on her shoes.

Feng Qing stood aside without saying anything, and did not continue to help her.

Seeing her tidy up, she asked the housekeeper to prepare a carriage, Feng Si'an climbed up by herself, and watched Feng Qing calmly lift her robe and sit on it.

After the curtain was lowered, the originally spacious carriage suddenly felt crowded.

Feng Si'an suddenly felt a sultry atmosphere in the air, she leaned tightly against the wall of the carriage, wishing that Feng Qing and Feng Qing could only see the width of a moat.

But after a while, Feng Si'an didn't feel that Feng Qing was looking at her. She raised her head and saw Feng Qing was reading with great interest with a book in her hand.

She was relieved and at the same time a little funny, what was she thinking, no matter in terms of seniority or blood relationship, she was Feng Qing's cousin.

It is impossible for two people to be together morally, and Fengqing is now twenty, and she is only eight years old.

Could it be that Feng Qing is crazy, letting some daughters of other big families not marry, and looking at her bean sprouts who have not even developed?
After figuring it out, Feng Si'an became more casual.

From the corner of her eyes, Feng Qing saw Feng Si'an who was groping around, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't know what Feng Si'an is struggling with, but after all, she is still too young for him.

It was quiet inside the carriage, without a single sound, and they just dragged the two of them to the city.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Feng Qing put down the book in her hand.

"Let's go."

Feng Si'an opened the curtain and found that they were in a busy street market. She asked in confusion, "Huh? Why did I come here?"

Feng Si'an lowered her head, Feng Qing couldn't see her expression at all, she just pretended that she had never been to such a bustling place, and said in a softer tone: "Seeing that you don't have any magic weapon, so today's auction, I'll take you to take a look, if you have any magic weapon you like, take a picture of it."

Feng Si'an was very surprised why Feng Qing was so kind to her, but she was still very happy when she had something to take.

He opened the curtain and jumped directly from the carriage.

Feng Qing looked at Feng Si'an, who looked like a monkey and had no ladylike air at all, and shook her head helplessly.

As soon as the boy in the black market saw Feng Qing, he greeted her with a smile on his face.

"Yo, Prince Feng is a rare guest!"

Feng Qing always had a cold face to the outside world, so the servant didn't expect a response and immediately shifted the topic to Feng Si'an.

Generally, the people in this kind of place are all good people. Looking at Feng Si'an's exquisite dress and small size, I guessed that she might be the Thirteenth Miss of the Feng family who was widely circulated a while ago, a genius of the past generation. The only seedling of Feng Qiye.

"This is Miss Thirteen, right?? It's the first time I've seen Miss Thirteen. Miss Shisan can come to our place and she's so radiant. Did your son choose some commonly used things for Miss Thirteen? You can introduce me if you're young."

"The mouth is so sweet." Feng Si'an was a little dumbfounded, because the servant was not so enthusiastic when she came last time.Sure enough, the powerful and powerful people everywhere will get special treatment.

"Miss Thirteen has won the prize, and the little one learned that the prince is going to bring the lady to the auction, so he went home and drank two catties of honey." The mouth of this young man was really smeared with honey, the upper lip touched the lower lip, but I can really say that Feng Si'an doesn't have to admire her if she wants to.

It's really amazing, talking about people when you see people, talking nonsense when you see people, and I don't know where this black market can dig such talents.

But Feng Si'an secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she came here, fortunately the guard at the gate didn't recognize her, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome.

Still the same as when they came last time, they still put on black cloaks, and then went to the auction site.

Although the items on the shelves outside the black market are not bad, they are still a little bit off-putting, and they can't catch the eyes of our elder son.

They asked for an ordinary private room on the second floor. From this angle, they could clearly see the auction items below, but they couldn't check the situation inside the private room from outside.

The servant led them into the house, brought them some fruit tea, and then retreated.

Feng Si'an was sitting next to Feng Qing, and began to look for something to eat on the plate.Opened the same teacup and poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, Feng Si'an's eyes lit up, she didn't expect that the tea in the private room on the second floor was still rare Yunshan Maojian, full of aura , taking a sip gently has the effect of refreshing the brain.

She nodded in satisfaction, and decided to use such a private room in the future as well.The private room she used last time was really low.

Feng Qing didn't look at her, but looked outside intently.

As soon as she entered the room, she felt that Feng Qing had used spiritual power to set up a barrier, preventing people with malicious intentions from outside, who didn't understand the rules and used their spiritual sense to inquire about the situation inside the house.

The following auction has not yet started, and many people have not come.

After about an incense stick, the whole hall became noisy, obviously it was very close to the start of the auction.

Feng Si'an didn't dare to explore her spiritual sense, for fear that Feng Qing would find out, so she felt very bored.

(End of this chapter)