Chapter 880 Strategy... I Heard that Cucumbers and Eunuchs Are More Compatible!

"I..." Fengguang couldn't help but feel a little weak, "I'm self-taught."

"Self-taught?" Song Wuxia's slender fingers slowly touched her face, and finally lifted her chin. The kneeling man in black was wondering whether his immediate boss would break her slender hair. Song Wuxia just narrowed his eyes and lectured: "If I hear such vulgar words coming from your mouth again, I will definitely find a serious and responsible etiquette nanny for you, Crown Princess."

The scenery trembled and trembled. He flattened his mouth and said pitifully: "I was wrong..."

He smiled with satisfaction, "It's a good thing that you can correct your mistakes after you realize them."

He released his hand holding her chin, and turned to pick up a cup of tea, taking a sip of it elegantly and noblely, as if he was not the one who just released the endless pressure.

Feng Guang felt aggrieved and wanted to bite the veil.

The man in black kneeling on the ground lowered his head, pretending not to see the magical scene in front of him. He thought to himself, the adults seem to have forgotten that Miss Bingqing was taken away... Should he remind her?

But it seems that Sir, he seems to prefer talking to the princess. Doesn't it look bad if he interrupts her?

Fortunately, we didn't have to struggle with this sidekick for too long. Fengguang had already said to change the subject: "A girl has been caught. Do you want to save her?"

"Of course I'm going." Song Wuxia narrowed his eyes slightly, like a cunning fox, "That little brat dared to plot against me, I won't let him feel comfortable."

Feng Guang didn't know who the little brat he was talking about was. She just had a magical intuition that the little brat seemed to be in trouble.

But this has nothing to do with her!

"Master Song, since you have something to do, I won't disturb you." Feng Guang stood up carefully and moved towards the door, "I will leave now. You have fun."

A five-foot-long soft whip suddenly wrapped around her waist, and her body rose into the air, flying directly from the door into the man's arms.

Song Wuxia habitually raised her chin, so that she had to look directly at him. He smiled in a charming manner, "Prince Princess, won't you join in the fun with me?"

She pointed at her, "You go to be a hero and save the beauty...what am I going to do to join in the fun?"

"Of course you appreciate my heroic figure."

Feng Guang: "...shameless!"

He smiled, "Thank you Crown Princess for the compliment."

"I'm not complimenting you!"

"I'm not sincerely saying thank you."

"You scoundrel!"

"That's one of my strengths."

"You...you...are you stupid!?"

"Oh?" He pinched her chin with one hand and her nose with the other, and said aggressively: "Who gave our princess the courage to think that she despises other people's intelligence? Capital?"

"Song Wuxia!"

"What are the princess' orders?"

She was shaking and shaking, and she was so angry, "If you continue to beat around the bush and call me stupid, I will fall out with you!"

He said leisurely: "Then I'm really scared."

"Don't go too far! I'm the Crown Princess! If you keep hurting me like this, I'll be so angry that you won't be able to eat it!"

"Can't eat it and walk around?" He lowered his head slightly and took a gentle breath between her neck. "Is the princess willing to give such sweet candy... to me?"

What is the "sugar" he is talking about?

Feng Guang's face suddenly turned red.

The man in black at the door lowered his head.

He was troubled in his heart: Sir, should we still save Miss Bingqing?