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From her eyes, Feng Shaoyue seemed to be filled with pride and disdain. She, a twelve-year-old princess, was actually looked down upon by a three-year-old baby?

"What do you know about being a child? Do you know what is the face of the world?" Feng Yunyue pinched her face and began to seek revenge. Ming You struggled, "Oh, it was too much." Ming You felt as if her saliva had been pulled out by her.

Feng Yunyue maliciously said, "Do you know your wrongs? Hurry up and apologize to sister! "

Ming You chose to rather die than submit. While struggling, a pair of large hands descended from the sky to save her. Mingyou left the demonic palms and covered his cute little face. His face was full of excitement as he looked over with tears in his eyes. He wanted to see where this sense of justice had come from.

"What?" Hm? She cried out in alarm, "Feng Qi Seven!"

"What, are you so touched that you can't speak when you see me?" Phuong looked at her meaningfully.

"Your Majesty, why have you come personally?" Feng Yunyue felt guilty for a moment. Crap, I shouldn't have taken revenge on his little empress so viciously just now. Feng Xian had a cold personality since he was young. However, anyone who came into contact with him knew that he was a petty person who held grudges and protected his shortcomings.

"If I didn't come personally, how would I know that Fourth Sister was so carefree and liked to tease my wife?" His wife emphasized the word 'wife'. It was meant to remind the phoenix and the moon, but the little guy was actually the empress.

"Hehe, I, I was just joking with the little empress. "I like her so much ~" Her cute little face seemed to be covered in pus. You like pinching her face? "Hmm?" "Feng Xian suddenly asked.

How did this little crafty guy know? However, he could only muster up the courage to say, "How could Your Majesty think of me like this? I'm just very much in love with the empress."

Humph! How could he not see this?

"Sister Huang, it's getting late. A girl like you is not safe. We will send someone to escort you back." Then, without waiting for Feng Moon to say more, Little Shun Zi called for someone to directly send her back.

Feng Yunyue said, "Ai, that's not it. Your Majesty, listen to me. Your Majesty …" The sound faded away.

Mingyou stared at Fengxian blankly. Fengxian couldn't help but lightly touch her face, "Does it hurt?"

Ming You shook her head. Then, in the next second, Feng Xian also pinched her face in a naughty manner as a trace of satisfaction leaked out from her eyes. He was like a lion that ate and drank to its heart's content. It was really easy to touch, just like the clouds on the horizon or the finest silk.

Mingyou wanted to cry, but there were no tears. Awoo woo woo. Those with the surname Feng were all perverts who liked to pinch the cheeks of children. He had thought that Feng Qi would be bragging! Results... His eyebrows creased so tightly that the flies were about to die.

After squeezing for a while, Feng Xian's mood improved a lot. He was finally willing to let go. "Mingyou was furious, but she didn't dare to say anything. She was angry and aggrieved like a kitten whose fur had been blown up. Feng Xian felt that there was nothing bad about marrying a little baby as a companion.

"Let's go ~"

Mingyou glanced at him before suddenly turning and running away, as if there was a ferocious beast chasing after her. Feng Xian was baffled. This... After pinching her face, he really felt wronged? Not usually?

"I didn't hear anything …" The young and tender voice replied as it ran.

"Your Majesty, His Highness probably heard you say that he was going back to the palace, so he ran away." In the end, Mingyou was brought back by Feng Xian. Little brat, don't you know that monks can't get away with this stupid thing?