"Does the Seventh Prince not believe me?" Qin Xiang said with a tense face and said unhappy.

"I have no intention of marrying a wife." Feng Ci lowered his eyes and avoided Qin Xiang's gaze and said lightly.

"But men get married when they are old, and women get married when they are old. Your Highness, you are not young anymore."

"Even if Your Highness doesn't marry me, the Lord will be the one who will be the one who will be married to you in this year's draft."

"Instead of marrying a woman he didn't know, Your Highness might as well consider me."

"My appearance is also a top-notch existence in the Daduan Dynasty. Our general's family background is innocent. My parents and brothers are all very easy people to get along with and will not be intrigue."

Qin Xiang turned his fingers and told Feng Ci in detail the benefits of marrying her.

Feng Ci rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and the regret in his heart became stronger and stronger.

He shouldn't have meddled with other people's business to save her.

Now, I'm in trouble again.

"I am not feeling well and I need to rest. Miss Qin will go back to the house first." Feng Ci gestured to the guards beside him to see him off.

Qin Xiang did not make any trouble. Seeing that Feng Ci was unwilling to say too much, she left obediently.

But before leaving, Qin Xiang did not forget to speak.

"Your Highness Seventh Prince, I know you don't believe me and think I can't turn back, but I will definitely prove it to you."

"I, Qin Xiang, will never give up if I don't marry the Seventh Prince in this life!"

After Qin Xiang finished speaking, he quickly fled from the Seventh Prince's Mansion in Feng Ci's black face, fearing that Feng Ci would be bombarded out by himself if he was one step too late.

Looking at Qin Xiang's back as he quickly fled, Feng Ci took a deep breath, and his face returned to normal.

The cold eyes glanced at the servants around him, "The matter today must not be spread."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Feng Ci is at ease with the servants in the Seventh Prince's Mansion.

Only this imperial physician ordered Feng Ci looked at the other party with an apology.

"Miss Qin is young and ignorant, and I hope Doctor Liu can forget what happened today."

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I saw nothing and heard nothing today." The Imperial Physician Ling said very well.

Feng Ci was not valued by the emperor. Even if he could not take Feng Ci seriously, the General's Mansion could not afford to be provoked by him.

If the matter today is promoted and if the reputation of Miss Qin is destroyed, the General's Mansion of Zhenguo would not let him go easily.

Although in the eyes of the Imperial Physician Order, this Miss Qin has no reputation at all...

After sending the imperial physician away, Feng Ci went back to the study to paint. Not long after, the guards hurried over and interrupted him by knocking on the door.

"Come in, why are you so in a hurry?" Feng Ci asked with a frown.

"When you go back to Your Highness, it was the soup that Miss Qin specially ordered to send to you."

Feng Ci: "..."

"Miss Qin said that his highness would suffer from coldness in order to save her. She felt sorry for her, so she personally cooked to stew this pot of soup for His Highness."

"Miss Qin said that this soup can remove wind and cold and strengthen the body, which is of great benefit to Your Highness."

"Miss Qin also said that she cooked it in person. I hope that your highness can finish the soup for her sake."

"Miss Qin also said that in order to confirm whether Your Highness has drunk any soup, she will personally ask Your Highness what the soup tastes like next time she meets."

Feng Ci: "..." Trouble, Qin Xiang is a huge trouble!

"Put down the soup, you go out." Feng Ci said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Your Highness." The guard put the soup in his hand tremblingly to Feng Ci's hand and carefully exited the study.
Chapter completed!