Feng Tianxu's relaxed tone coupled with a serious expression made people shudder unconsciously.

Feng Xili felt an inexplicable tightness in her heart. She looked up at him with a hint of pleading in her eyes.

Don’t say it, Tianxu, don’t say it…

He laughed in a low voice, anger, unwillingness, expectation and despair piercing through the fragile window paper.

"Sister, I like you!"

Her heart skipped a beat, and she froze for a moment before she grinned and said, "I, I like Tianxu too!"

He slowly stood up and approached her across the table, "Sister, I like you so much that I want to marry you."

He was simple and straightforward, his eyes dark and deep. He looked into her panicked eyes and asked, "Are you the same?"

She stood up quickly, knocking over the stool behind her.

A dull thud of "bang" struck the hearts of Xia Feng and Chang Bao who were guarding outside the door.

Chang Bao glanced over secretly with a bitter look, and Xia Feng's gloomy face made him tremble with fear.

Feng Xili held her breath and stared at him. Is this brat crazy?

"You, you can't..." She pinched the table.

"I can." He raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes determined to win.

Her heart sank. What did he know?

Their public identities are siblings. Does this kid want to make trouble?

She slammed her hand on the table, causing the dishes to buzz, and her tense expression almost broke.

Ouch, my hand hurts!

Feng Tianxu's pupils shrank, and he lowered his eyes to look at her curled fingers. The white and tender fingertips had turned red.

He reached out and held her red fingertips in his palm, "Sister..."

Feng Xili looked at the undisguised heartache in his eyes and felt her scalp tingling and her whole body cold.

She didn't dare to take the risk of asking Tianxu if he knew about her life experience, for fear that he would go even crazier without any concerns.

"Tianxu, I, I am your sister!" She stammered, with nothing but rejection in her eyes.

"Really? Are you?" He couldn't bear it any longer, so he grabbed her wrists with both hands and pulled her towards him. The seriousness in his eyes was exactly the same as when he was desperate to learn martial arts.

"Sister, I have only listened to you since I was a child. Just this time, this time, will you agree to me?" He pressed her hand to his chest and forced her to look at him.

Did I agree to it? Is he crazy or am I?

Feng Xili was completely shocked. It was not until he held her in his arms that she began to struggle violently as if she had been electrocuted.

"Tianxu! Let me go!" She bit her lip and twisted her wrist, but it was still trapped in his palm.

"I won't agree to you! This kind of thing, this kind of thing!" She was angry, not to mention that she already had someone in her heart.

Even if Mu Mu wasn't around, she had never had any romantic feelings for him. How could she have to respond just because he said he liked her?

"Sister! That proton is not a good match. It will be very difficult for you to follow him." He scolded in a low voice, suppressing his jealousy.

She looked up and glared at him, "It has nothing to do with you! Let go!"

Feng Xili was truly furious. She felt a burning sensation on her wrist. Her eyes grew fierce, and she shouted in a low voice, "Feng Tianxu!"

With a loud "bang", the tightly closed door panel was blown away by a huge force.

Feng Tianxu subconsciously pulled her behind him with a gloomy expression.

"So this is the demeanor of Prime Minister Feng's only son? He likes to force people?" A pair of dark golden boots stepped on the broken door panel, and a familiar voice came with a sarcastic tone.

"Haha, Mr. Mu is not to be outdone. It's quite polite of him to break in like this!" Feng Tianxu sneered and retorted.

Feng Xili stuck her head out and looked at the broken and dilapidated door panel. Mu Lanxun was standing on it carelessly. Some alarmed people had gathered at the door, but they were all stopped outside by Xia Feng and Chang Bao.

She pulled her hand away again, but it remained motionless. The two men noticed her movement immediately, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.

Mu Lanxun was wearing a rare dark blue brocade dress. The quilted silk reflected a hint of coldness, just like the look in his eyes. He said coldly, "Let her go."

Feng Tianxu was feeling indignant and unconsciously increased the strength in his hands, as if he was protecting his toy tightly.

"My sister and I have something to discuss, and I'm afraid it's not convenient for you, an outsider, to participate!" He pulled Feng Xili back a few steps and wanted to leave.

Feng Xili gritted her teeth and endured the pain in her wrist. Tian Xu's expression was extremely vicious, and the aura around Mu Mu was also quite sinister.

These two people...

"Are you sure you want to fall out here?" Mu Lanxun glanced around. He really didn't want Xier to become the topic of conversation among some idle people again.

"Do you think that if you don't let your sister know about your dirty thoughts, you can hide them from others?"

Feng Xili was stunned and subconsciously looked at Mu Lanxun.

"Then why don't you tell me about it?" He suggested to Feng Tianxu calmly.

His heart tightened, and just as he was about to speak, he caught sight of the dense crowd of heads at the door. Did this damn man deliberately cause such a big noise?

If he were to expose someone's secret without any care, my sister would definitely not sit idly by, but that would allow these unrelated people to watch the fun, and rumors would surely spread tomorrow.

"You already knew my identity, yet you watched me struggle in agony. Fortunately, God has mercy on me and given me a chance. How can I turn a blind eye?"

Feng Tianxu seemed to be talking to himself, and his words were unclear, but to the ears of these two people, they understood immediately.

Feng Xili gasped. Tian Xu really knew! He knew that she was not Feng Xiang's daughter.

Who is it? Who leaked the secret?

According to Tianxu's meaning, Mu Mu also knew what he was thinking, but chose to hide it from her?

The twists and turns are not difficult to guess...

I just wanted to use that insurmountable ethical barrier to nip in the bud his thoughts that shouldn't have arisen.

That's what I expected, right?

It’s a pity that Tianxu found out about his life experience from somewhere. Now if he is determined, won’t the Prime Minister’s Mansion be in chaos?

Thinking of the Prime Minister's wife's expression, she felt very upset and had a headache.

The noisy sound outside suddenly quieted down for a moment, and then there was the sound of clattering footsteps. Xia Feng and Chang Bao stepped aside to make room for someone to walk out.

Fenglin Shang!

The three people in the room were stunned. Phoenix Prime Minister?

The three juniors immediately became dispirited, lowering their heads like children waiting to be scolded.

Feng Linshang was already very busy today. The envoy from the State of Chu was about to leave for home, and as the Prime Minister he had to make some arrangements. However, when he went to the post station, there was no one there.

No, there is still one!

Princess Yihe was tied up and fell unconscious on the bed, which frightened him so much that he thought he had encountered an assassin.

Unexpectedly, those people all ran here one by one.

He looked at Feng Tianxu with mixed feelings. The happy family life of one son and one daughter was now ruined by this unfilial son.

How did he know Xier's life story? When did he develop thoughts that he shouldn't have?

"Feng Tianxu! Go back home!" he shouted.

"Xier is the Princess Liyou, personally appointed by His Majesty. Her identity is more than just your elder sister!"

Feng Tianxu gritted his teeth and took deep breaths, trying to suppress the resentment that was surging in his heart.

Seeing that he still didn't move, Feng Linshang walked up to him, his eyes sharp, and his deep voice filled with thunderous anger: "Lei Yi, take the young master back to the mansion."

The moment Feng Xiang approached, he suddenly let go of her hand, looking struggling.

"Dad..." He looked at his old father carefully. He had never seen his father with such a serious face.

A cold glance swept over him, and he shuddered, then walked out with his head lowered.

Fortunately, the area outside had been cleared, and Feng Tianxu was stuffed into a carriage after leaving the gate of Zui Xiang Lou.

The two remaining people in the room didn't dare to breathe. Feng Xili was filled with bitterness. She really didn't want to bring Wai Tianxu along! She had been avoiding him recently.

"Xi'er, His Majesty has chosen a mansion for you, the Xueyue Mansion in the south of the city. It has been redecorated and will be your residence from now on."

What? South City? The south city farthest from the Prime Minister's residence?

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