What was with her? The moment she saw the way Mo Qinghan looked at Feng Chenling, she became so angry that she had completely forgotten her objective! Mo Qingli felt some blame at herself for not properly investigating Mo Qinghan before, indirectly allowing for that tragedy where she incinerated so many people’s lives.

However, the moment she saw Feng Chenling, the angry ocean inside of Mo Qingli died down into a soft and joyful river!

“Chenling.” Mo Qingli’s eyes gazed deeply at Feng Chenling, her cherry-red lips parting as she spoke. “Were you… worried for me?”

Feng Chenling blushed scarlet at her words. “I…” He stared bashfully at Mo Qingli, biting his lip, but did not saying anything else.

Mo Qingli lightly chuckled. Pus.h.i.+ng away her long sleeves, she embraced Feng Chenling again, whispering into her ear: “Silly, with you here, how can I bear to worry about other things?”

A fragrant smell wafted into Feng Chenling’s nose as he began to tremble, his two eyes opened large. “Wi…wife, you…”

His watery eyes only enhanced his frail appearance. Seeing his dazed expression, Mo Qingli poked him gently on his nose, unable to resist teasing him. Her heart felt as if it had filled with sweetness.

“Chenling-ah, it seems that you’ve stayed sick for a long time!”

“Wife, I…” Feng Chenling’s face colored even more, until it was the shade of blood. He definitely knew Mo Qingli’s meaning; during that day, she had promised him that when his sickness ended, they would be able to finally enact their wedding night.

“How come your face is so red? Could it be that the sickness hasn’t pa.s.sed over yet?” Mo Qingli suppressed a laugh, feigning a disappointed tone.

Feng Chenling definitely could not allow this opportunity to slip away. Desperately waving his hands, he said, “No, that’s not true. My… my sickness ended a long time ago. It ended that night, actually.”

As he talked, his voice gradually grew smaller. However, every single one of them was crystal clear to Mo Qingli’s ears.

The night he was talking about was naturally the one where they had been disturbed by Mu Tianlang. At thinking of Mu Tianlang, Mo Qingli’s heart began to feel slightly pained. However, that didn’t make any sense, as she’d only met him a couple times! This kind of feeling made her head spin, as she was unable to decipher exactly what it was that was causing it.  novel aggregate sites are sc.u.m

As she raised her head, she met with Feng Chenling’s hopeful expression, and her heart softened. Her lips curled up as they pressed against Feng Chenling’s mouth, whispering in a low tone, “Since the sickness has cleared up, then how about tonight you take responsibility for me?”

Feng Chenling’s head was practically buried in his chest with embarra.s.sment. However, one thing was for sure: he was exceedingly happy. Finally, finally, finally he would be able to become her ‘real’ man!

Mo Qingli gave a small smile. His expression right now was one that made her want to love and pamper him to his every wish. Feng Chenling felt both bashful and excited as she grasped his hands and pulled him in the direction of the bedrooms, feeling his palms become slightly sweaty. mom’s spaghetti

“That’s right, Chenling. What happened to that prince from that Fengchao Dynasty?” Feeling Feng Chenling’s sweaty palms, Mo Qingli knew that Feng Chenling was extremely nervous. She couldn’t help but gently pat his hands, finding some random topic to speak about and divert his attention.

However, at hearing this, Feng Chenling felt a completely different taste surface in his mouth. “Everything that Wife just said, could it be that she only wanted to hear from Feng Chenling about Feng Qingjue’s affairs?”

Mo Qingli had lived for over ten thousand years, so how could she not know what Feng Chenling was implying? With a light sigh, she said, “Of course not. Just keep your distance away from him. That man, Feng Qingjue, definitely is not…” simple.

Before she could finish, another maid hurriedly interrupted her. “Prin…princess, the Prince, he disappeared!”