Faced with Nangong Yue's fearful situation, Feng Jiuqing only nodded and said while shaking the cane with a smile.

"It's okay, Yue'er is not afraid. This is a new one made by the two of us. It is naturally countless times better than those. It doesn't stink and smells good."

Nangong Yue's attention was instantly attracted. Her sister-in-law said that she never lied to herself.

She came over in an instant and looked at the imageless rattan in front of her, her eyes filled with confusion.

"Isn't it Cuju? There is no Cuju, only rope."

Nangong Yue was fiddling with a longevity vine, with some confusion in her eyes.

Feng Jiuqing smiled mysteriously, tied two longevity vines together, and tied together several young willow branches that had been picked earlier to form a circle with an empty middle.

The longevity vines were randomly interspersed on the circle, and soon a green Cuju was made.

The moment she saw the round Cuju ball succeed, Nangong Yue almost couldn't help but pounce on it.

"Yueer likes this Cuju ball the most, Yueer wants it!"

Feng Jiuqing did not refuse and handed the Cuju to Nangong Yue and asked her to play with it.

However, what is unexpected is that Nangong Yue may have been bored in the palace before and spent too long watching others play Cuju. Nangong Yue was able to learn by herself without a teacher and was soon able to kick the ball back and forth on her feet.

Seeing Nangong Yue's happy face, Feng Jiuqing also felt a little childlike.

She stepped forward and hooked the ball to her feet with the instep of her feet. She changed her posture in front of and behind her, and soon she was playing with the ball in front of her and behind her.

He even used his strength to kick the ball high and then caught it with his head.

This exquisite performance made Nangong Yue unable to control herself and clapped her hands repeatedly, saying with joy in her voice.

"Sister-in-law is awesome. She can be so good. Yue'er must learn from her!"

Even though Feng Jiuqing also knew that just practicing the ball like this was not something that could be accomplished in a day.

However, since Nangong Yue was rarely interested in these things, she naturally would not ignore them. Instead, she carefully and patiently taught her to learn these movements over and over again.

Even if the ball fell on the ground, he didn't care at all. After picking it up, he continued to teach patiently.

Finally, after Nangong Yue studied hard for two hours, she finally learned a set of moves.

Nangong Yue successfully completed this set. When doing the movements, even Zizhu who was watching from the side clapped her hands and praised her with excitement, let alone Feng Jiuqing as the master.

Feng Jiuqing couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart. She smiled and said happily: "Okay, if you can learn like this, you are already a genius!"

Nangong Yue also laughed, and then she even brought Zizhu with her, waving to Zizhu.

"Come on Zizhu, let the three of us kick Cuju together. We can all follow it with our feet."

Zizhu couldn't help but feel timid for a moment, and waved her hand in refusal.

"No, no, no, I'm just a servant. How can I dare to play Cuju with my masters? The masters can just play by themselves, and I'm watching from the side."

Feng Jiuqing shook her head with a look of disapproval: "Princess is your master. Since the master has given orders, you only need to obey them and come over and play ball together!"

Zizhu couldn't refuse at the moment, so she could only play ball together as the princess asked.

The three of them were playing ball together, and their laughter could be heard far away.

Nangong Ling, who had just passed by Fengqi Pavilion, heard this voice and paused in his steps. The servants around him panicked and quickly asked for instructions.

"I will immediately tell Fengqi Pavilion to keep the noise down so as not to disturb the prince's enjoyment."

Nangong Ling paused and became even more curious when she heard the sound of her younger sister playing inside.

"No need for the moment, it's rare for a princess to have fun, so just let her be!"

Nangong Ling was suddenly curious, what game was being played in the yard, and why was Yue'er so happy?

Ever since Yue'er was taken out of the palace, she has never been so happy in these years.

"Let's go, tell the people behind you to keep their voices down, and don't disturb the activities in Fengqi Pavilion. I want to see what is going on in Fengqi Pavilion from a distance? The princess is so happy."

Upon hearing that the prince was actually interested in the activities in Fengqi Pavilion, the servants nodded and followed the prince silently, not daring to say anything.

As soon as the group entered Fengqi Pavilion, Nangong Ling saw three women playing Cuju together in the courtyard.

Sepak takraw was active among several people, and everyone had a smile on their face, especially Nangong Yue.

Her little face is no longer as pale as before, and still has a flush after exercise. It is just like everyone else's, and there is no trace of her flaws at all.

As soon as the ball in his hand was passed out, Nangong Yue turned around and saw her brother and others standing in the distance.

She immediately waved to her brother, and immediately stopped caring about the ball. She quickly ran to her brother and said with a smile.

"Brother, brother, sister-in-law and Yue'er are playing Cuju together. Cuju is so fun and not smelly. Brother, let's come too!"

Feng Jiuqing was holding a sepak takraw ball in her hand. The moment she saw Nangong Ling, her expression suddenly dropped. Unwelcome was written all over her face, and she frowned.

"What are you doing here? This is not the place you should be, leave now."

I didn't expect that this woman would still have such a bad attitude when she saw me again!

Nangong Ling's face also became ugly, and the look she looked at Feng Jiuqing was no longer kind, but had a sharp edge.

"This is still my king's palace. I can move freely within the palace. You, a prisoner, dare to issue an order to expel me. You are simply reckless!"

Nangong Ling frowned and scoffed, then continued to add.

"The king has ordered the people who are waiting closely around him to select a few cooks outside. Someone will give you a separate kitchen tomorrow. If there is food and drink, just tell the cooks."

Facing Feng Jiuqing's still soft eyes, Nangong Ling suddenly felt a fire bursting out of his chest, and he said in a cold tone.

"Don't think too much. I am just worried that you will cook carelessly and eat up the princess. How dare you, with your skills as a three-legged cat, dare to do whatever you want and take the initiative to cook?"

Feng Jiu listened to what he said, raised her hand and exerted force, and the sepak takraw ball spun rapidly towards Nangong Ling.

Feng Jiuqing said with a hint of sarcasm in her tone: "I've been sleeping with you for three years, and I couldn't even poison you to death. How could I attack innocent Yue'er now?"

When the sepak takraw ball was only an inch away from Nangong Ling, he held it tightly.

Nangong Ling originally wanted to crush the takraw ball, but when faced with Feng Jiuqing's eyes, he suddenly changed his mind and raised his hand to hit the takraw ball in another direction, sinking into the tall tree canopy.

"Just take this ball out yourself, just think of it as a punishment for your inappropriate speech."
Chapter completed!