Don't panic, nephew. I will take this pot of evil star.

Feng Xiliyan smiled and emphasized the three words "Master Luo", while she stood straight and tall.

Luo Yurong was furious when he saw the person opposite him looking down on him.

The little concubine of the prime minister's family has now become the eldest princess of Shangli Kingdom. It's ridiculous!

Princess Biying was stunned. It seemed that her cousin and the royal sister were not on good terms?

"Biying?" One of the two people opposite was blinking foolishly, and the other was glaring at her angrily.

"Sister, this is Luo Yurong, the daughter of Grand Tutor Luo, and Biying's cousin."

The little princess introduced it seriously in a low voice.

"Miss Luo, how are you?" She sat down as if she was familiar with the place.

"What are you two talking about? Do you mind if I join in?"

Luo Yurong was unhappy. He had clearly seen her take Jiuyi away at the banquet, and now she was wandering in front of him again. It seemed that she really didn't cherish her at all after getting her!

Thinking about how he hardly talked to Jiuyi and Xuanxuan anymore, mainly because of her, the resentment in his heart instantly reached its peak.

Biying could clearly feel her cousin's displeasure, but the royal sister didn't seem to have any problems, and she didn't know how to break the awkwardness for a moment.

Feng Xili squinted her eyes and looked at the cakes and tea that had been eaten on the table. She didn't know whether Luo Yurong had taken any action.

"Biying, where did these come from?" She pointed at the peach blossom pastry on the table, looking like she had never seen it before.

The little princess frowned strangely. The pastries in her sister's house were much more high-end than these. Not long ago, she said that she was bored to death eating and drinking every day.

"I think they've almost finished eating. I just asked the imperial kitchen to send some more food..."

Before he could finish his words, four palace maids came up behind him, each holding a tray in her hands.

"Princess Liyou, the imperial kitchen has prepared osmanthus cake, eight-treasure cake, and peanut crisps for you."

After a while, the small table was filled with a dazzling array of snacks.

Luo Yurong's heart was pounding. The original pastries were taken away and replaced with other ones. Her eyes flashed slightly. What does this woman mean?

Feng Xili! How come I didn't realize you're so petty?

She straightened her clothes and smiled shyly in the blink of an eye, "Princess Liyou is so polite!"

"I really envy Jiuyi..." She looked lonely and picked up the tea to try to hide something.

Princess Biying took her hand and said, "It's okay, cousin. You still have me!"

Feng Xili didn't miss Luo Yurong's momentary stiffness and sighed inwardly.

"Princess, I won't stay any longer. You two sisters can have a good chat." Luo Yurong pulled Biying's hand.

With a look, he said, "Princess, please help your cousin savor the food for a while longer, Princess Liyou, and don't let the princess down."

Feng Xili looked over expressionlessly, "Miss Luo, why don't you stay and taste it together!"

Luo Yurong's face suddenly darkened. "I'm very familiar with Princess Biying. We'll have plenty of opportunities to meet in the future. I'd better not disturb her."

Feng Xili snorted, "Will there be another chance in the future?"

Luo Yurong sensed something was wrong and asked, "What does Princess Liyou mean?"

"Biying, come here, my sister." Feng Xili stood up and pulled Biying to her side.

She watched the little princess look back and forth between them with a confused look on her face.

"Imperial sister? What's wrong?" When did the atmosphere become like this?

"Miss Luo, some people are not only ruined in appearance, but also completely rotten in the heart. You are the daughter of the Grand Tutor, there is really no need to degrade yourself like this."

The way Feng Xili protected Princess Biying was exactly the same as how Jiuyi protected herself earlier.

In a trance, she heard the nervous shouts of Kang Jiuyi, Chu Linxuan and others, and the shouts instantly turned into tender and intoxicating whispers.

Feng Xili's face became clearer and clearer in her sight, and then those nervous calls and those intoxicating whispers turned into a light bubble.

The uneasiness she suppressed in her heart was like sharp needles, piercing the thoughts deep in her heart.

"Li You...what is the princess saying?" She smiled with her stiff lips, but tears were in her eyes.

She looked at Princess Biying standing behind Feng Xili, her heart bubbling...

Here we go again! It’s like this again!!

Why! Why!

Why does Feng Xili have to snatch the person I care about?