The Heroine is a Real Boss

Chapter 292: General's daughter VS villain prince (25

  Chapter 292 General's daughter-in-law vs villain's prince (25)

  Seeing Qin Xiang's face lonely and sad, the last trace of grievance in Feng Ci's heart disappeared.

   "This is not what you wanted. You are also an innocent person. Your Highness never blamed you." I just think you are too troublesome.

  Faced with Feng Ci's comfort, Qin Xiang hooked his lips slightly invisibly when he met his obviously different line of sight.

   "Thank you, Your Highness, you are so kind." Qin Xiang curled his lips and raised a bright and innocent smile.

   Seeing Qin Xiang's naive, heartless and innocent appearance, Feng Ci's expression paused, and his heart became complicated.

  It's no wonder that Feng Lin will be deceived.

  He should say, Qin Xiang deserves to be Qin Feng’s younger sister, just like Qin Feng, it’s fine if you don’t have a heart, and you don’t even have a defensive heart.

  Thinking of this, Feng Ci thought of Father Qin again...

  Qin Feng and Qin Xiang, the two brothers and sisters must have inherited General Qin. They are tall and strong in martial arts, but they don't have any city government.

  Fortunately, General Qin was a blessed person, and met his wife.

  It’s also fortunate that the General’s Mansion has a general’s wife. Otherwise, with the nature of the father and daughter, I am afraid that they would be devoured by those wolves and beasts as soon as they returned to Shengjing.

  While Feng Ci was stunned, Qin Xiang suddenly leaned close to him, without any protection from men and women, so he grabbed his wrist and started to get pulse...

   "By the way, Your Highness, is your wind chill better?"

  Along with the girl's sudden approach, a faint scent lingered and suddenly broke into his sense of smell.

  It was a sweet peach scent...inexplicably familiar, for a moment, Feng Ci's expression was obviously startled.

   "The cold is not a serious problem, but your Royal Highness's body is too weak..." After taking the pulse, Qin Xiang said with a complicated expression.

  She didn't tell lies, let alone find a topic to chat with Fengci.

  But Feng Ci’s body is really weak...

  "His Royal Highness was poisoned when he was young?" Qin Xiang hesitated for a moment and asked.

  Hearing this, Feng Ci suddenly woke up, and immediately took out his hand, not letting Qin Xiang touch him anymore.

  Seeing that Fengci seemed to be very repulsive and evasive about this matter, Qin Xiang stopped talking, silently withdrew his hand and returned to the side.

  Fengci glanced at her, her thin lips moved, but after all, she still didn't speak.

  The two are speechless...

  Until Qin's father came from the kitchen happily with the warm dishes.

   "Your Highness, come, quickly taste how my craft is, is it better than before."

  Hearing this, Feng Ci was slightly startled invisible.

  Back then...

  The days at the border are one of the few fond memories of Fengci.

  In those days at the border, there was no intrigue and no caution.

  In those days at the border, there were laughter and laughter that couldn’t tell who was who.

  The smile in the barracks, the smile in Qin’s family...

   Those days were very easy, so easy that he once didn't want to leave, he didn't want to leave.

pity……

  Fengci controlled herself without thinking anymore, turned and walked into the front hall, looking at the table full of rich dishes, Feng Ci was rare to let go of his guards, and raised his lips with a relaxed and happy smile.

   "His Royal Highness, have a taste and see if it suits your appetite."

  Father Qin was very enthusiastic, and enthusiastically took the bowls and chopsticks, took the dishes to Feng Ci.

  Fengci hesitated for a moment, but after all he couldn't hold back and reached out to take it.

  At the entrance of the dishes, the familiar taste spreads in the mouth...

  Suddenly in my heart along with the memories of the past...

"good to eat."

After a long while, Feng Ci reluctantly swallowed the dishes in his mouth, and smiled at Father Qin and nodded in approval.

  (End of this chapter)