The prince longs for me every night after mastering thought-reading
Chapter 951 - 628 Too Late to Live, Seize the Opportunity to Consummate the Marriage?

Chapter 951: Chapter 628 Too Late to Live, Seize the Opportunity to Consummate the Marriage?

She remembered that Ouyang Jingyuan was a high-level Poisonous Insect Master, and also very gifted. Back in the Xingmiao Clan, he had easily helped Xiao Jinyan dissolve the poisonous insect.

Actually, ever since their time in Nanzhao Country, Feng Wuyou had known that Ouyang Jingyuan was a Poisonous Insect Master. She often saw him fiddling with some insects, and whenever he saw her coming, he would put them away, saying he was afraid of scaring her.

At that time, she was only six years old and thought that the poisonous insects were something terrifying, so she had never had the wish to see them.

Ouyang Jingyuan agreed to Feng Wuyou’s request almost without thinking, "Alright, I will accompany you to take a look."

Feng Wuyou was somewhat happy, even with a separation of ten years, their relationship hadn’t changed, the affection was still the same.

"Thank you, Brother Ayuan."

Susu was playing happily, but when she saw Feng Wuyou was about to leave, she stopped and grabbed Feng Wuyou’s sleeve with her little fleshy hands, her tender little face full of confusion.

"Mommy, where are you going?"

Feng Wuyou crouched down in front of her daughter, explaining softly, "Mommy is going to your little Prince uncle’s place and will return soon. You should wash up and rest early, and tomorrow morning, Mommy will have someone make dumpling soup for you, okay?"

Hearing about dumpling soup, Susu’s mouth watered, wishing the next second were already tomorrow.

"I want to eat the little custard buns too."

The little custard buns were actually custard buns made for children, very small so that Susu could finish them in just two bites with her little mouth; hence they were called little custard buns.

Feng Wuyou nodded with a smile, "No problem."

Susu cupped Feng Wuyou’s face with her chubby little hands and planted a kiss, "Thank you, mommy."

Ouyang Jingyuan watched the scene before him, feeling how warm it was, who would have thought that after separating for ten years, not only had she married, but she also had a pair of children.

From the first time he saw Susu, he realized she looked very much like Xiao Jiu when he was younger, and it made him reminisce about Xiao Jiu’s adorable and likable childhood.

They both loved to eat and couldn’t resist good food.

After soothing her daughter, Feng Wuyou turned to Taotao, "Taotao, you should also sleep early, so you’ll have the spirit to learn tomorrow, understand?"

Taotao nodded obediently, "I understand, Mother."

Feng Wuyou looked at her two little treasures, both so intelligent and sensible.

"So good."

Taotao took Susu by the hand and bid Feng Wuyou goodnight, then they went to find their nanny to wash up.

Only then did Feng Wuyou look up satisfied to Ouyang Jingyuan, "Brother Ayuan, let’s go."

Ouyang Jingyuan: "Alright."

At this time, in the Qiancheng Hall

Wanxin had prepared the food and wine and had been waiting for Xiao Jinyu.

"Master, the Prince is currently with the cold Concubine, I am afraid he won’t have time to come over. If we continue to wait, the dishes will get cold, it would be better if Master had your dinner first," the maid reminded cautiously.

Wanxin raised her eyes toward the window; it was already dark outside. She felt somewhat unwilling, "Let’s wait a bit longer."

The maid found it hard to say anything more and stood by respectfully.

When Xiao Jinyu lifted the curtains and entered, he saw Wanxin sitting at the table. A quick glance at the food in front of her told him she had not yet had her dinner.

He had come after waiting for Ayan to fall asleep.

Previously, seeing Wanxin as such a gentle woman, he had never seen her act out of line.

She had married into Qiancheng Hall under pressing circumstances, and he hadn’t paid it much attention.

After yesterday’s reminder from the Crown Prince, Xiao Jinyu began to suspect Wanxin.

If it indeed was her who had harmed Ayan, even if the Empress Dowager was backing her, he would not let her off.

When Wanxin saw Xiao Jinyu arrive, she stood up happily to welcome him, "Prince, you’ve come."

Xiao Jinyu nodded, his tone distant and indifferent, "Hmm, I made you wait for a long time."

Wanxin, hearing his indifferent tone, did not show any sign of this on her face. She spoke softly and gently, "How can you say such a thing, Prince? The cold Concubine is unwell, and you are naturally worried. I’m unable to relieve you of your worries, I am indeed useless."

Xiao Jinyu glanced at the food on the table and walked over to take a seat on the chair.

Ever since the cold Concubine fell ill, Xiao Jinyu had lost his appetite and could hardly eat a few bites before feeling full.

Wanxin moved softly to Xiao Jinyu’s side, lifted the lid of the soup pot, took a small bowl, and ladled some soup for Xiao Jinyu, placing it in front of him.

"Seeing the Prince withering away day by day pierces my heart with sorrow. This chicken soup contains ginseng, which can nourish the body."

Xiao Jinyu had eaten very little today and had been hungry for a while, yet he had no appetite at all.

He looked down at the fresh chicken soup, which smelled very fragrant.

"Your efforts are appreciated, but I simply don’t have the appetite right now."