You don’t know if you don’t read. The royal family was shocked after reading the mind.

All this was seen by Xiao Yifeng, who was having dinner.

He didn't know why, but just by staring at Cheng Ling, he could see what would happen next to Cheng Ling.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Cheng Ling was a little confused when he saw Xiao Yifeng staring at him with bright eyes.

Xiao Yifeng reached out and pinched Cheng Ling's face. "There is a grain of rice, do you want to save it to eat before going to bed tonight?"

Cheng Ling slapped Xiao Yifeng's hand away and said in disbelief: "You're talking nonsense."

"Yes." Xiao Yifeng responded childishly.

Cheng Ling firmly denied it, "Definitely not."

[The little fool is getting more and more arrogant. 】

Cheng Ling heard Xiao Yifeng's thoughts and realized that his attitude towards Xiao Yifeng was becoming more and more natural.

Who made Xiao Yifeng treat him so well?

It's hard not to rely on pampering.

[People like the Cheng family are really sick in their minds. They all want to play the game of marriage contract instead. Do you really think that this palace is easy to fool? Let these people know the consequences of fooling this palace tomorrow! 】

Cheng Ling frowned. Could it be that Grandpa was not the only one who thought so? Does anyone else think so?

Who is it?

"Eat quickly," Xiao Yifeng took the initiative to pick up food for Cheng Ling and said viciously: "It's as thin as a bamboo pole and will fall over if the wind blows."

Cheng Ling said in a low voice: "I'm not thin."

Then Xiao Yifeng pinched his waist and said, "There is no flesh at all."

Cheng Ling was angry, "You have meat? Do you have meat in your waist?"

Xiao Yifeng clicked his tongue, "How about you touch it and see?"

Cheng Ling touched it directly, and it was hard.

"You don't have any meat either."

"My muscles!" Xiao Yifeng blurted out.

Cheng Ling was puzzled, "Chicken?"

What does the human body have to do with chicken?

Xiao Yifeng was in a daze for a moment and quickly changed the topic, "You don't understand."

"I am going back."

No matter how much you stay, you will eventually have to leave.

"Be careful yourself. The Imperial Palace will come to pick you up tomorrow." Xiao Yifeng pinched Cheng Ling's face at the end and led Xiao Caizi to use Qinggong to jump out of the wall.

Cheng Ling heard Xiao Caizi's suppressed cry for help in the distance.

"He should be allowed to go through the front door next time!" Cheng Ling muttered.

Aunt Gui remained silent throughout the whole process, without any suggestions on how the two of them should get along, as if they never existed.

"Ning'er, are you there?" Cheng Yi came in person.

After getting his father's explanation, Cheng Yi looked for an opportunity to come over to his son to clarify the matter of the betrothed exchanger.

In their opinion, this is something good for Cheng Ling.

Cheng Ling walked out, "Dad, why are you here?"

Cheng Yi smiled and said, "Is that one going back?"

That one is naturally the third prince.

"Well, it's getting late, and the third brother has already gone back." Cheng Ling answered openly.

Cheng Yi glanced at Aunt Gui in the room, "Shall we go to the study to chat?"

"Dad, please come with me." Cheng Ling nodded and took Cheng Yi to the study.

Although Aunt Gui doesn't care about the master's family affairs, but...the father asks his daughter to go to the study to have a private chat? Isn't it strange?

Mothers should be the ones to talk to their daughters about anything, right?

When will it be father's turn?

Aunt Gui kept this question in her heart and remembered it silently.

Cheng Ling recalled Xiao Yifeng's previous thoughts and vaguely guessed something.

It must have been something Grandpa said to Father that gave rise to this idea.

"Dad, what's wrong at this late hour?" Cheng Ling lowered his eyebrows and looked like he didn't know anything.

Cheng Yi said directly: "That's it, your grandfather discussed with me and decided to give the marriage to Cheng Jing.

When Cheng Jing leaves tomorrow, try your best to create opportunities for His Highness and Cheng Jing to be alone together. If His Highness is interested in Cheng Jing, the future marriage exchange will be smoother."

Cheng Ling said calmly: "What if it is unintentional? What will grandpa do?"

Cheng Yi was speechless, "Your grandfather didn't say this."

He just came here to be a mouthpiece and had no idea what to do if things failed.

Cheng Ling gently advised: "Dad, actually, grandpa has told me about this before, but I didn't express my position."

"Your grandpa said it?" Cheng Yi was extremely surprised, "Then why do you want me to come over and say it again?"

Did dad forget?

"Before, when grandpa mentioned it, I didn't know much about the third prince's temperament, so I didn't think much about it."

Cheng Ling explained: "Now, I think grandpa's method is not advisable,"

"But if you don't change your marriage, how will you regain your male body in the future?" Cheng Yi said anxiously: "Also, when you are ten years old, it is the best time to study for fame. If you miss it, your future will be gone. Are you willing to do so?"

"Even if we get married now, it's impossible for me to obtain fame in Cheng Ling's name, right?" Cheng Ling asked rhetorically.

Ever since grandpa Cheng Hao allowed the second and third families to enter Beijing, there was no turning back.

He seemed like a chess piece that had been abandoned.

If the second and third bedrooms didn't come, he could fake death and escape and reappear as a different gender.

Now that the second and third bedrooms are here, everyone has seen him. No matter how he fakes his death, his tone of voice, and his behavior pattern, it will be difficult to become another person.

It will always be discovered.

Grandpa originally proposed that Cheng Jing marry the third prince on his behalf, but he did not express his position. Later, he and Xiao Yifeng got closer and closer, which probably made Grandpa lose hope and could only turn to nurturing other grandchildren.

Cheng Yi didn't expect so much, but it was a pity that his son's talent was wasted like this.

He felt guilty, "If I had known better, I shouldn't have listened to the fortune teller and asked you to wear women's clothes, otherwise you might have achieved fame by now."

He knows how smart his son is.

"Dad, some things are destined, so don't think about it anymore. There will be a future destiny in the future, and there is no perfect path. I also believe that my talents must have a place to be used. Don't be sad." Cheng Ling comforted.

Cheng Yi felt a little ashamed that he had to be comforted by his son at such an old age.

"In that case, I will reject your grandfather," Cheng Yidao said, "Actually, I also think that marriage exchange is not advisable. His Highness is not the kind of person who is easy to negotiate. When he grows up in the future, if he meets someone he likes , we will naturally terminate our engagement with you. If we plot against His Highness, we will definitely not end well."

Cheng Ling lowered his eyes and murmured, "Have you met someone you like?"

I don't know why, but after hearing this, he felt extremely sad.

Strange and unwilling.

it's wired.

It seemed like the emotion was coming from him, but it didn't seem like it was his.

Cheng Yi heard this and said, "Yes, it's impossible for him to really get married to you. When he wants to marry a concubine in the future, he will definitely break off the engagement."

The more Cheng Yi thought about it, the more it seemed possible.

That’s how it should be!

"Dad, please don't interfere with grandpa's thoughts. He is in a high position and has his own considerations," Cheng Ling reminded, worried that his father would offend grandpa.

Cheng Yi thought about it and it was right, "Okay, anyway, if you don't do this and I don't do it, Cheng Jing can't take the initiative on her own, right?"

How ugly that is!