took a step forward and hugged Ying Xuemei from behind, just as he had thought in his heart before, and even more than he had thought in his heart, but some of those thoughts were too long, some had changed too many times, and some were too trivial, so he forgot about them.

But he didn't forget, and he didn't know how to say it.

Silently picked up Ying Xuemei and put her on the bed. He also went to bed with him, did not take off her armor, opened his bare chest, and hugged it hard.

Ying Xuemei's face was pressed against Yang Fengqing's chest, her eyes opened a little, her crying immediately stopped, and she pushed Yang Fengqing away: "You hurry up and get dressed! Don't hug me!"

Yang Fengqing buried his head in Ying Xuemei's long hair, and when he was a child, he liked this from time to time: "Shhhh ”

Yang Fengqing's tone was full of memories and vicissitudes, Ying Xuemei's lips were pursed again, and seemingly endless tears welled up in her eyes: "I don't want you to hug me, I'm getting dirty, let go!"

When I think about it, I think of this similar scene: "'Woo - I'm getting dirty, Woo - I'm ugly, Woo - my hands hurt, don't touch me, don't look at me, rub me'. Tell me, what else do you usually say before? I can't remember. What I remember most clearly now is 'Brother Fengqing, when will we grow up, I really want to marry you'. I'm sorry it's my fault for making you suffer so much. ”

"Woo-let go of me, I'm really getting dirty this time-"

Boom –

The rope that connects the armor is called the cow rope, which is made of cowhide through various processes, and the texture is tough, and it takes a while for a woman to cut with a knife before it can be broken, but at this time, it was torn off in Yang Fengqing's hands.

Bang Dong –

The armor on Ying Xuemei's body was thrown to the ground.

"Don't touch me, I-mm-hmm-"

Yang Fengqing fixed Ying Xuemei's head with one hand, kissed her ruddy little mouth, and hit her chest with the other hand.

His movements were not violent, but gently, as he thought, exhausting all his tenderness.

Ying Xuemei was still struggling, but she could only make a silent sound.

When the two faced each other naked, Yang Fengqing stuck to Ying Xuemei's ear: "You are mine for the rest of your life, no matter what, as long as you are willing." ”

When Ying Xuemei heard this, she turned from resistance to initiative in an instant.

......

Yang Fengqing lay quietly, Ying Xuemei lay on top of him, her head pressed against his chest.

The red of the earlobes has not completely disappeared, and the pink color is even more obsessive, and there are some hair ends stuck to the cheeks.

Yang Fengqing gently hooked the ends of the hair that had ruined the beauty at this time to the back of his head, and his smile was a little dull.

The dull gaze looked at the mattress on the chair next to him, focusing on the red in the corners.

"Don't look at it!"

"Ahhh

Yang Fengqing smiled and scratched his head, like a fat man of two hundred pounds.

Ying Xuemei's eyes were still closed, and her lips closed slowly: "You are qualified this time, but the grievances I received in the palace can't be just settled!"

"Huh? haha-"

Xue eyes slowly opened, and her beautiful face was raised, her eyes were full of shame and pride: "Ahhh

"Ahh

Ying Xuemei quickly raised her head and looked at the place where she bited, not even a bite mark was left.

"Ahhh

Yang Fengqing lowered his head and kissed hard to kiss a hundred kisses, no, it was a thousand kisses, ten thousand kisses, and countless kisses that would not get tired of red lips.

Bah -

Ying Xuemei, who was angry like a hunting female lion before, turned into a soft and boneless beautiful kitten: "It turns out that you are the same thing as those stinky men who want my body, I saw the wrong person!

"It's not the same. ”

"What's different?"

"They just want to spend one night with you, but I want to spend my life with you. ”

After speaking, Yang Fengqing felt that the goosebumps all over his body were up, which was too earthy.

But the woman just ate this, and Ying Xuemei had already raised her head again.

Yang Fengqing pecked, but Xue's eyes had already opened, and the look in his eyes gave Yang Fengqing his own experience.

Yang Fengqing kissed Ying Xuemei's eyes directly, a little salty, and there were too many tears.

"I know what I said is very selfish, but Brother Fengqing, can you stay with me? Grandpa Gu said that I can't accept you into the palace as a noodle, so I don't want this throne. Let's also be like Xiaolu and Bao Xing, can we go somewhere to live in seclusion?"

Yang Fengqing kissed Ying Xuemei's smooth forehead: "I've been the emperor for so long, why are you still so naïve?"

"How can I be naïve? My father still has military power, and now that Guangwu is inseparable from our Eagle Family, they will never dare to do anything to us! When they dare to do something to their Eagle Family, we have already become a pile of white bones at that time, why do we think so much?!"

"But now we are not only ourselves, but also many people who believe in us. Not to mention, if we leave now, do you think the people of the Xian family and the Li family will let go of the people of Chiyuan City?"

Ying Xuemei pursed her lips and was silent, she had seen more than 100,000 people supporting Yang Fengqing together, and she couldn't abandon it.

"Besides, if everything is chaotic today, there is no real place to live in seclusion. Great seclusion, we have enough power to live in seclusion wherever we are. ”

Ying Xuemei's tangled snow eyes suddenly lit up: "Then we will occupy the whole world!"

"Poof-you want to be beautiful, have you beaten Huang Hexuan?"

Ying Xuemei moved, and raised her head again: "Isn't this you?!"

"I'm not sure I'll win against him, and I still have a lot of things to do on Tianxiong Island. ”

Hearing the three words that she was most afraid of and didn't want to hear at this time, Ying Xuemei's bright eyes instantly dimmed a lot: "I knew that Brother Fengqing was going back." Alas - yes, if you don't go back, you won't be you. ”

"Ahh

Yang Fengqing was very anxious to leave before, but at this time-

His gaze swept to the pad again, and it felt like a dream.

"Why are you going to look at it again!

Ying Xuemei's eyes were angry, and she reached out to take away the pad sheet, but her body was too much, and her willow eyebrows wrinkled: "Hiss-"

Yang Fengqing could feel Ying Xuemei's hand in the quilt covering her stomach, in addition to being distressed, there was also a lot of embarrassment: "Xuemei, are you okay?"

"What do you say?!"

Ying Xuemei squinted at Yang Fengqing fiercely, she was sure that Yang Fengqing must have been mindful of what she said before, otherwise she wouldn't be like this now.

She thought that her appearance at this time was very intimidating, but she didn't know that she was cute and beautiful, especially the sudden extra charm that seduced people's souls.

His face changed again, and his tense face could no longer be maintained: "Wait a minute, I'm really dirty this time!"

Yang Fengqing glanced at the bucket that was still kept warm on carbon: "Hehe, it's okay." ”

......

It was already late at night, and a soldier stepped on the bumpy footsteps, put one hand on the hilt of the knife, and covered his stomach with the other, slowly walked out of the Beigong mansion, and finally disappeared at the end of the avenue.

In the mansion, Yang Fengqing stood alone in the courtyard, looked at himself, there was indeed no change, and after taking a breath, he sighed: "This feels too weird." ”

Looking up at the moon that appeared and disappeared in the clouds, his breath returned to his usual indifference: "Lu Huachun, Lu Zhenmei, let you live a little longer, if you don't kill you with your own hands, how can you be worthy of the spirit of your mother and grandfather in the sky!"

"Alas—although Xuemei said that she could handle it, but who of the wealthy families who could exist for so long was easy to get along with. In particular, what she did today directly and clearly shows her attitude, and a mess of Guangwu will make it even worse!"

"If I could, how could I leave, it's just that there are too many bodies in life that I can't help myself. Xuemei, wait for me. ”

A small figure came in from the courtyard gate, and his eyes were still a little red: "Master." ”

Qiu Zitong screamed and ran with his arms outstretched. Yang Fengqing squatted down and hugged Qiu Zitong, feeling Qiu Zitong's somewhat trembling body, sad and a little awkward at the same time, trying not to let the awkwardness be revealed: "Why are you crying?"

"Woo-I don't know, I just feel bad. ”

"Alas—let your emotions out, and we'll leave in a moment. ”

"Isn't it tomorrow morning?"

"Changed plans. ”

Yang Fengqing did plan to leave tomorrow morning, but Ying Xuemei's arrival changed everything.

He didn't want to go, but the reality was that he had to, so he should go early, and this time he had to keep his word - come back early.

"Then I won't cry, let's go now. ”

Qiu Zitong wiped a handful of tears, and her little face was spent with tears. Yang Fengqing rubbed her little head and squatted in front of her: "I'll carry you." ”

"Uh-huh. ”

Qiu Zitong's hug this time was extraordinarily strong, which made Yang Fengqing feel a little uncomfortable.

Two figures walked in at the courtyard gate, Beigong Longyin was holding a pot of wine, and Shi Xingyu was holding a side plate with two cups on it.

"Cousin Fengqing, you want to leave secretly, if it weren't for Zitong living with Xingyu, I would be kept in the dark again. ”