As sticky as glue and lacquer

  "Alright, as you wish, each takes what they need!" In the end, he still didn't express any other opinions, also symbolizing the beginning of their "cooperation".

  I heard they're back, Min Shanggong hurried out to greet them, just about to tell them that the Emperor and Empress of Qianqing Palace had called for them to have dinner together, but in the next second, seeing those two hands clasped together, all her words got stuck in her throat, her beautiful eyes widened in disbelief...

  Is she dreaming? How can these two ancestors still have such a harmonious relationship?

  Looking at the scene in front of her, Xia Xie Xi was being supported by Feng Jin Yu, with her entire body leaning against his chest, as they walked step by step. The person involved thought that even if she was injured, she should still move around appropriately and walk more, otherwise, being carried and held all day would make her doubt whether she was a cripple herself.

  Most importantly, both of them had a smile as bright as flowers on their faces, just like the happiest and sweetest couple.

  Smile? Smile! Isn't this the most terrifying thing?!

  That ice-cold prince actually smiled, this is too terrifying! Before, it wasn't that I hadn't seen him smile, but it was always a cold smile or that kind of sinister and hair-raising smile that made you feel like you were doomed the moment you saw it. A genuine smile from the heart seems to be a first for me.

  Before Shimyoung could express her thoughts, and before the palace maids' hearts were shattered into pieces, their conversation that followed sent chills down one's spine... Ah, how disgusting~~~~~

  "Jin, see? I told you I could do it!" Despite having more than half of his body weight hanging on him, Xia Xieyu still said it with a straight face.

  "Yes, this princess of mine is indeed formidable, I admire her to the utmost!"

  "Alright, I'm tired from walking, hurry up and carry me back to the room to rest!" Xia Xie Xi ordered without hesitation, hooking her arms around his neck.

  Feng Jin still had no opinion on her extremely arrogant attitude, and still looked at her with a pampered expression, gently picking her up horizontally and walking towards the room.

  Their figures gradually disappeared around the corner, and it was only then that those palace maids were able to cry out in grief.

  "My lord, he's actually been taken away from me, why won't he even glance at me?"

  "Your Highness, I don't mind being a concubine either, take me in too!"

  "Has the man of my dreams also fallen under the spell of love? How cruel! I'm going to die, don't stop me!" The palace maid suddenly jumped up and made a dash for it, but after taking just one step, she turned her head back to see that everyone was still crying their hearts out, completely oblivious to her presence.

  Forget it... she's still young, what a pity if she died!

  Min Shanggong let them cry and make a fuss, without stopping her. At this time, she was frowning, thinking about a very important question, had she forgotten to say something? What was it after all? How could she not remember at all?

  ……

  In the room, Feng Jin placed her gently on the bed and then rolled over excitedly, proudly seeking praise, "How was it? Wasn't my acting great?"

  Feng Jin's expression froze, the smile on her face slowly fading away until it disappeared completely. Acting, right, just acting, how could he have forgotten? The scariest part was that he had almost fallen for the "good show" just now, if she hadn't reminded him, he really would have forgotten!

  "Hey, why aren't you talking?" Xia Xiyu stretched out her hand and waved it in front of him, "I'm asking you a question!"