Rong Ling thought, and slowly fell asleep as well, holding the person in his arms. He realized he wasn't truly alone; there was someone by his side. Although his Little Princess was always as untamed and headstrong as a wild horse, whenever he was in danger, she was always the first to come to his rescue.
With her by his side, he felt at ease.
The next morning, when Feng Qing woke up, Rong Ling was already not by her side. Feng Qing sighed in relief; if he had been there, she wouldn't know how to face him.
But thinking of last night's events, Feng Qing was still a bit annoyed. Clearly, that guy wanted the consummation, yet it ended up being her who wanted it instead.
Outside the tent, Si Qi and Si Hua brought in some food. As soon as they entered and saw Feng Qing was awake, they hurried over to serve her.
With a sour face, Feng Qing asked the two maids, "Where's the Prince?"
