Chapter 957: Spoiled Wife, Wen Cun 43
"You ask so many questions at once, which one do you want me to answer first?" A hint of pampering flashed in Xin Moge's eyes, and he took a sip of tea.
"Then answer them one by one from beginning to end, I'm really curious how you got the vassal kings to agree, and the king of Lili also agreed. ”
Xin Moge patiently answered Feng Yu one by one, relieving the doubts and curiosity in Feng Yu's heart.
After listening to this, Feng Yu couldn't help but praise Xin Moge.
"Okay, I'm done, do you have anything else to ask?
Feng Yu got up, walked behind Xin Moge, put her arms around Xin Moge's shoulders from behind Xin Moge, and rested her head on Xin Moge's shoulders, "Since you know that I have other things to say, then you should have guessed what I'm going to say." I'm going with you. She didn't want to just stay in the palace and wait for him, she didn't want to be separated from him.
Xin Moge had already guessed when he saw the military book that Feng Yu put down, "No, it's dangerous......"
"It's because of the danger that I want to go together. Maybe, I can help you?" In this world, there are no military books such as Sun Tzu's Art of War and Warring States Policy. She just casually flipped through the war books of this world, and there was no way to compare it with Sun Tzu's Art of War and Warring States Policy, it was simply two levels. As for Sun Tzu's Art of War and the Warring States Policy, although she only knows a little about the skin, she has read it several times, and she believes that she will be able to use it flexibly, and she also believes that she has the ability to help Xin Moge, and it is by no means a drag on Xin Moge.
"Help me, help me, be so confident, it seems that I am really married to a very powerful lady. Simmogo laughed.
Feng Yu still put her hands around Xin Moge's neck, leaned her head on Xin Moge's shoulder, raised her eyebrows with a "that's natural" expression, and couldn't help but smile: "One day, you will find that the lady you married is a rare 'baby'." ”
Even if this is the case, it is better to speak of this kind of praise for the husband. Xin Moge laughed again, grabbed Feng Yu's wrist and pulled Feng Yu in front of him, and then put a slight force on Feng Yu to sit on his lap, and the other hand followed suit, and lowered his head and kissed Feng Yu's side cheek.
Feng Yu turned her head suddenly, and her lips happened to hit Xin Moge's lips.
Xin Moge took it in his mouth and pried open Feng Yu's lips and kissed it.
"Don't ......" Feng Yu pushed slightly, afraid that someone would suddenly come in, afraid of being seen.
Xin Moge waved his backhand and closed the door directly as he did last time, deepening the kiss that Feng Yu herself "took the initiative" to send.
After a while, when Xin Moge raised his head, Feng Yu was already a little out of breath, her lips were obviously redder than before, like a layer of crystal transparent lipstick, "You haven't answered me yet, do you agree to take me with you?"
Simmogo was deliberately silent.
Feng Yu reached over with both hands and shook Xin Moge's shoulders, "Do you agree or not?"
"It's not impossible for me to agree, then you beg me. After Feng Yu shook it for a while, Xin Moge reluctantly spoke.
Feng Yu immediately begged without hesitation: "Then I beg you, dear husband, the best husband, you promise to let me go together." After a slight pause, Feng Yu's tone obviously changed, "If you don't agree, then I'll take the child to go secretly, don't worry when you come." ”