Prince Who Can Dance

He did not directly return to the prince's mansion, but rather went to the outskirts of the city to pick a bunch of wild flowers. Carrying the wild flowers, he returned to the prince's mansion.

Feng Qingying pushed open the door and saw a bunch of beige wildflowers in a vase. She walked over to the flowers and leaned over to smell them, it was really fragrant.

Suddenly, someone covered her eyes from behind. She didn't even need to turn around to know who it was. She smiled and said, "The flowers are very fragrant. Where did they come from?"

"How do you know I picked it?"

"Who else besides you?"

Feng Qingying took Xiao Feimo's hand, and turned to look at him with a smile, "So you also knew how to do these things."

"If you like it, I can pick a bunch of flowers every day."

"Then I'm going to become the princess who sells flowers."

"That's good too."