The Heroine is a Real Boss

Your Highness Seven doesn't believe me? Qin Xiang said with a sullen face and displeasure.

My Highness has no intention of marrying a wife. Feng Ci lowered her eyes to avoid Qin Xiang's sight, and said calmly.

But male colleges should be married, and female colleges should be married. Your Highness, you are not young.

Even if His Highness doesn't marry me, the Holy Majesty will propose a marriage for His Highness in this year's draft.

Instead of marrying a woman she has never met before, His Highness might as well consider me.

My appearance can be regarded as a top-notch existence in the Daduan Dynasty. Our Zhenguo General's Mansion has a clean family background. My father, mother and brother are all very easy to get along with, and they will not intrigue.

Qin Xiang snapped his fingers, and explained to Feng Ci in detail the benefits of marrying her with a serious face.

Feng Ci rubbed the center of his eyebrows with a headache, the regret in his heart became more and more intense.

He shouldn't be meddling in saving her.

Well now, another trouble.

His Highness is unwell and needs to rest. Miss Qin, let's go home first. Feng Ci signaled the guards on the side to see off the guests.

Qin Xiang didn't make any fuss, and seeing Fengci's reluctance to say anything, she obediently left.

But before leaving, Qin Xiang didn't forget to say something.

Your Highness Seventh, I know you don't believe me and think that it is impossible for me to turn my prodigal son back, but I will definitely prove it to you.

I, Qin Xiang, will not marry unless His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, I will never give up!

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

Seeing the back of Qin Xiang fleeing quickly, Feng Ci took a deep breath, and his face returned to normal.

With a cold gaze, he glanced at the servants around him, Don't spread the news of today's affairs.

Yes, Your Highness!

The servants of the seventh prince's mansion, Feng Ci is at ease.

Only the imperial physician ordered Fengci to look at him apologetically.

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

Don't worry, Your Highness, I didn't see or hear anything today. The Imperial Physician Ling said very honestly.

Feng Ci was not valued by the Holy Majesty, even if he could not take Feng Ci seriously, the General Zhen Guo's Mansion was something he could not afford to provoke.

If today's events are publicized, and if that Miss Qin's reputation is ruined, I'm afraid the General Zhen Guo's Mansion will not let him go easily.

Although in the eyes of the imperial physician order, this Miss Qin has no reputation at all...

After sending off the imperial physician's order, Feng Ci went back to the study to paint, but not long after, the guard came in a hurry and knocked on the door, interrupting him.

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

Returning to Your Highness, it's the tonic soup specially ordered by Miss Qin.

Feng Ci: ...

Miss Qin said that His Highness had to suffer from the wind and cold to save her. She felt very sorry, so she personally cooked this pot of tonic soup for His Highness.

Miss Qin said that this soup can relieve the cold and strengthen the body, which is of great benefit to His Highness.

Miss Qin also said that she cooked the stew herself. I hope His Highness will take this soup into consideration for her sake.

Miss Qin also said that in order to confirm whether His Highness has eaten the soup, she will personally ask His Highness what the soup tastes like next time we meet.

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

Tang put down, you go out. Fengci said in a deep voice.

Yes, Your Highness. The guard tremblingly placed the soup in Feng Ci's hand, and exited the study carefully.