The prince longs for me every night after mastering thought-reading
Chapter 926 - 619: The National Master Actually Uses a Beauty Trick?_3

Chapter 926: Chapter 619: The National Master Actually Uses a Beauty Trick?_3

He kept looking at her with those eyes, did he not realize how good-looking his own eyes were?

After some time, Jun Moqing finally spoke, "I won’t let go."

Feng Qingyan felt somewhat helpless and after thinking for a while, she advised, "It’s not a big deal if you take the wrong path. You can always turn around and walk it again. But if you mistake a house for your own, that’s a big problem, one that can’t be solved by simply turning a corner."

Jun Moqing: "I’m not that stupid."

Feng Qingyan: "..." Yes, you’re the smart one, holding onto a woman’s hand without letting go~

But these words, she didn’t want to say out loud. It wasn’t that she was afraid, but speaking them would make it seem not as if he was harassing her, but as if she was the one crossing the line~

She glanced at the hand gripping hers and said, "Do you plan on holding my hand forever? Even when going to the bathroom, will you follow?"

Jun Moqing didn’t answer Feng Qingyan’s question. Instead, he stared at her face for a good while before asking, "Why have you become so foolish?"

Feng Qingyan did not catch the meaning behind his words, and responded with a puzzled "Ah?"

Jun Moqing said, "You used to be very intelligent."

Feng Qingyan knew that the person Jun Moqing was praising was not her, but his wife.

Jun Moqing continued, "Now that you’ve become so foolish, what are we going to do in the future?"

Feng Qingyan: "..." Why did she feel as if she were suddenly seventy or eighty years old?

Jun Moqing appeared somewhat helpless.

He naturally did not want to let go, but holding on couldn’t mean following her around forever. Following her was not impossible, only he was afraid she would not be pleased.

If he let go and she left, it wouldn’t be so easy to find her again.

Feng Qingyan’s expression suddenly turned cold, "If you don’t let go now, don’t blame me for being rude."

"I won’t fight with you," Jun Moqing said in a low voice. So, he grabbed both of Feng Qingyan’s hands~

Feng Qingyan watched her two hands easily being seized by Jun Moqing, as if asserting that might makes right, calm and effortless.

She said in a hoodlum’s tone, "If it weren’t for my principles, I would surely make you regret messing with me."

Jun Moqing showed a rare different look in his eyes, "What’s the use of all talk and no action?"

Feng Qingyan looked at Jun Moqing and had the illusion that she was just waiting for him to make her regret it.

"Does your daughter know about this?"

Jun Moqing raised an eyebrow slightly, "Xiaojiu will support me unconditionally."

Feng Qingyan thought of Feng Wuyou, who trusted her father so much that she would naturally support him.

She was so worn down she had lost her temper, "What exactly do you want?"

"For dinner, I’m going to have Xiaojiu make boiled fish, ants climbing a tree, mountain fried dough balls with pork, stir-fried beef..."

Jun Moqing listed a bunch of dishes that weren’t available here, "I’ll come to pick you up when it’s time."

Feng Qingyan listened to the unfamiliar dish names, but just thinking about Xiaojiu’s cooking, even if she had never tried it, she could imagine them all being delicious and fragrant.

She nodded instinctively, "Okay..."

It was only then that Jun Moqing released her hand and said softly, "I’ll come to pick you up later."

Feng Qingyan nodded. After getting off the horse carriage, she looked back at the carriage behind her; the door was not closed, and she could feel Jun Moqing’s gaze on her.

From his angle, Jun Moqing could perfectly see Feng Qingyan, watch her as she looked back at him, and then saw her walk straight into the Inn.

He looked away and after some time, he took out a mirror from the Space and looked at himself for a while.

He was wondering if he was no longer as handsome as in the past, for back then, Fengfeng was quite fond of his face.

Now she was indifferent; did she not like his face anymore?

After looking in the mirror for a while and finding no answer, he put the mirror back into the Space.

Perhaps age had caught up, and his tastes had changed with it?

Jun Moqing pondered all the way back, but couldn’t figure it out. When he returned to the East Palace and saw Xiaojiu, he walked over to her.

Feng Wuyou had been waiting for her father to come back. Now that he had returned, she hurried forward impatiently.

"Dad, what happened? Does Mother still think she’s not your wife?"

Jun Moqing said, "Someone has tampered with her memory; I haven’t thought of a solution yet. As for her, naturally, she does not believe it."

Feng Wuyou guessed, "Could it be someone deliberately tampered with Mother’s memory? Afraid Mother would remember the past and not leave Father?"

"It’s possible." Jun Moqing thought for a while and then asked his daughter: "Your mother, would she dislike me now?"

Feng Wuyou looked confusedly at her father from top to bottom, "Why would you think that, Dad?"

After thinking for a while, Jun Moqing shared his doubts with her.

"Your mother used to be very intelligent, saying that if you like something, you have to hold on tight, or else you’ll lose the chance. But now, your mother is very cold towards me."

Feng Wuyou seemed to hear something unbelievable, and couldn’t help but gossip, "Dad, based on what you said, was it Mother who pursued you first?"