A Prince Who Admitted His Wrongs on His Own Accord

"I'm just afraid that you might be in danger."

"From the moment I entered the Duke Palaces, the danger had never left me. Since when have I ever been afraid?

Feng Qingying stared at Xiao Feimo with disappointment in her eyes. She knew that he was thinking for her safety, but she had always been able to stand by his side.

Xiao Feimo reached out her hand to hold Feng Qingying's hand once again. She still wanted to avoid Xiao Feimo, but this time Xiao Feimo firmly grabbed onto her hand, and spoke with a serious tone, "Even so, I am afraid that I will be light and graceful, and I cannot lose you again."

These words touched Feng Qingying a little, but she did not say anything more, as she was still not very happy in her heart.

Xiao Feimo hugged Feng Qingying tightly, and held her firmly in his embrace. His chin rubbed onto the top of Feng Qingying's head, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, don't be angry."