236 Twisted melons are the sweetest
Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at Wufeng, and saw that his eyes were still so indifferent, but there was an imperceptible black mist at the bottom of his eyes, obviously, he was angry.
"It's just a skin wound." Feng Aotian coughed lightly and said flatly.
Wufeng turned his eyes to look at Leng Qianye, "General Leng is still waiting outside for a while." ”
Leng Qianye looked at Wufeng in a very flat tone, without any emotion, but, with his intuition, he could hear the displeasure in that tone.
He wanted to stay, but when he saw Feng Aotian smiling at him, he left the inner hall and stood in the main hall.
The curtain was lowered, and the meteor had already retreated from the current affairs.
He then sat down, opened the medicine box, raised his hand, untied her undergarment, and fortunately bound her breast, and, without hurting it, as if he had not seen it, he calmly took out the secret ointment, and then looked at the wound.
Feng Aotian looked at Wufeng, and thought of Leng Qianye again, according to normal people's thinking, don't they all undress like this? How can cold Chiba have to be rolled up from below?
Wufeng saw her frowning slightly, looking thoughtful, and said lightly, "Does it hurt?" ”
Feng Aotian shook his head slightly, "This little injury can eliminate his inner demons, it's worth it." ”
Wufeng is not stupid, so he can naturally hear the meaning of some words, and raised his eyes to look at her, "The emperor is really amorous, he smiles for Pomeranians, and he does not hesitate to abuse himself." ”
Feng Aotian was lying flat, his hands supporting the back of his head, looking sideways at the windless, as if there was nothing indifferent between his eyebrows, and his fingers were carefully and gently medicating her.
She smiled lightly, "Why didn't your master see you laugh?" ”
Wufeng snorted coldly and didn't look up at her, "The emperor also wants to show me self-abuse?" ”
Feng Aotian shook his head and said, "No, no." ”
"Then how does the emperor want to make me laugh?" Wufeng raised his hand to gently close her undershirt, and then looked down, his fingertips running across the belt of her waist, about to fade down.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Hey, isn't there any other way to rub the medicine?" ”
"Take off your trousers, or tear them, it's all the same, so why bother tearing them?" Wufeng said lightly.
The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Can't you roll it up?" ”
"You have two lashes on your thigh, can you roll it above your thigh? What's the difference between that and taking it off? Wufeng still said calmly, he raised his eyes unhurriedly, "Does the emperor like others to take it off for the emperor?" In that case, I'll let the beauties from outside in. ”
Feng Aotian saw that he was about to get up, and hurriedly held down his hand, "Then it's better for you to come." ”
A light smile flashed in the windless eyes, and he was still indifferent on the surface, he sat down slowly, untied the thin belt, and then faded off, the skin wrapped in the obscene pants was very graceful, and his fingertips hooked some ointment, rubbing the wounded part of her thigh for her.
Feng Aotian looked at Wufeng funny, thinking that although she was not a stunner, she was also better than snow with skin and a well-proportioned figure, seeing such a beauty, he was still sitting still, and he could still give her medicine so calmly?
Wufeng looked at her knees, as well as the whip marks on her calves, he raised his eyes to look at her, "The emperor is really cruel to himself." ”
Feng Aotian suddenly sat up, leaned forward, hooked his jaw, slowly approached, staring at him, "Distressed?" ”
The corners of Wufeng's mouth raised slightly, Yun Danfeng retracted his gaze lightly, continued to give her medicine, and said in a low voice, "I won't feel sorry for a person who doesn't care for his own body." ”
Feng Aotian put his hands around his chest, and then leaned back, didn't she have charm for him?
After Wufeng took the medicine, he then got up, took out a clean shirt from one side and put it in front of her, "Don't get wet for two days." ”
"Okay." Feng Aotian didn't take the shirt, but lay straight like an uncle, looking at her, "Put it on for the master." ”
Wufeng raised his eyes to look at her, and now he was standing, looking at her condescendingly, and slowly leaned over, "The emperor is not afraid that I have a wrong thought?" ”
"Then I can do whatever I want." Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and replied.
Wufeng hooked his lips and smiled, his movements were very slow, he unfolded his clothes slowly, dressed her one by one, and got up slowly, "Your Majesty, rest, I'll come back after dinner." ”
Feng Aotian was about to answer, when he saw Wufeng and turned around and said, "With Mu Hanjin here, I guess I won't need it, this is an ointment, rub it three times a day, and the emperor told him that it is." ”
He said as he put the ointment to his side, then turned and walked out.
Feng Aotian looked at the figure he was leaving, raised his forehead and looked at the sky, and suddenly felt that he was really humiliating today, and it was not uncommon for people to go on the pole, so it seemed that she still had to be strong.
Wufeng stepped out of the inner hall, and saw Leng Qianye waiting anxiously, his handsome face was plated with a touch of sadness, he saw Wufeng coming out, and said in a low voice, "The emperor said that he had a headache, how is it now?" ”
Wufeng raised his eyes to look at Leng Qianye, the man in front of him had a natural and isolated aura, but those eyes had the killing decision of the wind of a general, and it was really rare for someone to mix the two temperaments together, and no one would have any sense of disobedience when they saw it.
He replied lightly, "It's okay, the wound has been treated, just rest for two days." ”
"Thank you." Leng Qianye said that, and walked into the inner hall.
Wufeng leaned slightly sideways, seeing his footsteps hurriedly entering, when the door curtain fell, his figure was hidden, the corners of Wufeng's mouth hooked a light smile, and then slowly stepped out of the emperor's bedroom.
Meteor hurriedly followed Wufeng's side, looking up at him, "Why did you give this beauty to Mu Hanjin?" ”
Wufeng looked straight ahead and said indifferently, "It's just medicine, anyone can do it, why is it me?" ”
"I really don't know if you're really confused, or if you're pretending to be confused." Meteor looks like he hates iron but not steel.
Wufeng looked up at the blue sky, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his steps were much lighter than before.
Leng Qianye entered the inner hall, and saw Feng Aotian lying on the dragon couch, with new clothes on his body, he stepped forward quickly, walked in front of her, and asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty ......"
Feng Aotian held his hand and gently held him in his arms, "Don't worry, Ye is just a skin injury, it will be fine in a few days." ”
Leng Qianye nodded, and then leaned into her arms, now, as long as he can be by her side, everything is no longer important, the pain in the past, the knot buried deep in his heart, is now completely untied, he raised his eyes to look at her, holding her hand tightly.
After Mu Hanjin and Mu Hanyao and Mrs. Mu had dinner, they returned to the palace.
Feng Aotian's injury was like a thunderbolt from the sky, hitting everyone's heart, and a group of people sat around her, their faces full of worry.
Feng Aotian felt that this bitter meat trick was used very well, and now that it was surrounded by beautiful men, it was really very useful.
Mu Hanjin also knew the reason, what they had experienced, how could they not hate her in their hearts? Everyone's temperament is different, so the way to choose to let go of things in the past is also different.
She can take into account Leng Qianye's thoughts, he knows that she is devoted to them, such a she, which makes him even more difficult to let go, thinking that in a few days, he will drink the water of forgetfulness, his heart is throbbing, he doesn't want to forget her, he doesn't dare to imagine, if he forgets her, what is the meaning of living in this life?
Mu Hanyao's face was slightly gloomy, he was not qualified to blame Leng Qianye, just because, he did not suffer from Leng Qianye's pain, but he understood Leng Qianye's thoughts.
Feng Aotian felt that this was the treatment that the emperor should enjoy, she reclined on the soft couch, swept their expressions, and suddenly thought, "Why don't you all stay with your master tonight." ”
The four people in front of him were stunned, and they hurriedly lowered their eyes and said in a low voice, "Yes." ”
Feng Aotian hooked her lips and smiled, glanced sideways at the dragon couch, it was not a problem to accommodate ten people, she then hooked Mu Hanjin's jaw on the side of her body, pecked lightly, and as soon as she raised her hand, she took Lan Jingshu into her arms, and with a slight movement of her toes, she hooked Mu Hanyao's legs, and looked at Leng Qianye very lightly.
Such an atmosphere has never been seen before, and the ambiguity of the huge palace is so ambiguous that people can't help but start to think about it.
Feng Aotian's beautiful eyes were slightly hooked, his robe was slightly open, his cloud sleeves were floating, and there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.
Sure enough, they were all shy, and she couldn't help but laugh.
The four of them slowly raised their eyes, looking at her gorgeous and moving face, and they were even more confused.
Feng Aotian restrained his smile, and then got down from the soft couch, "Wash all the masters, and lie down obediently and wait for the masters." ”
After saying that, she walked out of the emperor's dormitory.
The four of them looked at her and put down a sentence like this, and walked away lightly, and the four of them looked at each other, only to realize that the original was molested by her.
The four of them couldn't help laughing, and laughed dumbly, Mu Hanjin said, "Did the emperor go to see Wei Zimo?" ”
"It should be." Lan Jingshu replied warmly.
Mu Hanyao sat on the side and took a deep breath, "The emperor is becoming more and more improper. ”
Leng Qianye's mind was still on the scene of Shicai's shock, and he just sat slowly on the side without saying a word.
Mu Hanyao looked at him sideways and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't blame yourself, you should be happy." ”
Leng Qianye turned his eyes to look at Mu Hanyao, slowly got up, stood in the center of the main hall, and looked at Xuanyue hanging high outside, "Yes, I should let go completely." ”
Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu glanced at each other, then got up, ordered Sixi to go to prepare the bath soup, and looked at the other two, "It seems that tonight, everyone is going to sleep in one place." ”
Mu Hanyao's face was a little unnatural, he had thought about this situation, but when it really happened, he was uncomfortable in his heart.
Feng Aotian traveled to the Floating Dream Palace, Wei Zimo naturally learned the news of Feng Aotian's injury, and smiled for the Pomeranian, she didn't hesitate to hurt herself? His heart was full of mixed tastes, envy, jealousy and hatred surged through his heart one by one, and only helplessness was left in the end.
Feng Aotian wanted to go in to see if he was okay, but remembering what he promised him that day, he could only stand in the distance and look at the bright red figure.
"Why don't you go in?" An indifferent voice sounded, breaking Feng Aotian's thoughts.
She turned her eyes to look at the snow-white clothes beside her, the cold wind was blowing, and the corners of her mouth hooked, "Since the master promised him, he will not break his promise." ”
Wufeng looked at her sideways, "Seeing that your bedroom is so lively, let's go to my place for medicine." ”
Feng Aotian rolled his eyes to look at him, "Why don't you go and join in the fun?" ”
Wufeng raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and said in a low voice, "Don't go." ”
The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, he took a step and grabbed his hand, and flew away from the Floating Dream Palace.
Wufeng looked down at the hands of the two of them, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he quietly followed her to the side courtyard.
"How many days has the wine father-in-law been here?" Feng Ao Tianjing entered the room and asked.
"Hmm." Wufeng nodded, then let go of Feng Aotian's hand and went to take the ointment.
Feng Aotian immediately lay down, and then began to untie his clothes, Wufeng sat on one side, raised his hand, and untied it for her.
Feng Aotian put down his hand and looked at him funny, although it was not a face that was alluring to the country and the city, but it had a unique taste, her phoenix eyes turned slightly, she suddenly raised her hand, held his hand, and pressed him under her with a turnover.
The undershirt faded, the brocade belt on the chest seemed to slip off, and the snow-white neck slid out of a graceful arc, she lowered her head slightly and looked at him, "The charm of the master is not great?" ”
Wufeng looked at her in a daze, the face that was close at hand, and the breath that was about to come out, made his heart flutter, seeing that he didn't speak, Feng Aotian was about to let go, but his hands were pulled by him, he flipped, and she fell on the bed, her clothes scattered, like congealed fat, revealing a faint pink.
He lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, sucking gently, all the forbearance and outbursts on this kiss.
Feng Aotian's eyes moved slightly, thinking that he was still attractive, and then his hands tore his white snow brocade robe, but he was stopped by Wufeng, he quickly got up, panted lowly, and looked at her sideways, "You want me?" ”
Feng Aotian supported the bed with one hand and pulled his shirt with the other, "Isn't it possible?" ”
"In two days, your sunflower water will come, and it is not suitable for sexual intercourse." Wufeng found the most legitimate reason and rejected Feng Aotian's teasing.
Feng Aotian's eyes moved, and then he lay on the bed, "Give me medicine." ”
Wufeng replied lightly, and then picked up the ointment, and quietly applied the medicine to her, without a glance.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at him, and came to a conclusion, this person was very cunning, and he clearly wanted to capture her, and then decisively refused, which made her think about it.
"Don't think that if you use sunflower water, you can't do it." Feng Aotian snorted coldly.
Wufeng put away the ointment and slowly picked up his clothes, "If the emperor forcibly does it, then I will naturally be happy." ”
Feng Aotian saw him take off his robe and untie the thin strap of his underwear, she was about to step forward to stop him, but he was already half-exposed, but let her see that there was a cinnabar mole on her right shoulder, her eyes sank, and then stepped forward, she tore open his underwear, raised her eyes to look at him, and a complex emotion flashed in her eyes.
Seeing her expression, Wufeng couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with the emperor?" Are you not satisfied with my appearance? ”
Feng Aotian raised his hand and closed his underwear, "Anyway, your body has already been seen by the master, you are the master's person, and the future will be long." ”
Seeing her leave like this, Wufeng was a little puzzled by her sudden change of mood, and hurriedly raised his hand and tugged on her wrist, "Isn't it okay now?" ”
Feng Aotian turned to look at him, raised his hand to caress his face, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you say that Kwai Shui is coming, so it's not appropriate to have sex?" ”
Wufeng saw her impermanence and was a little panicked, could it be that she was too obvious and disgusted by her? He slowly let go of his hand and turned around suddenly, "You can go." ”
When Feng Aotian saw him like this, he knew that he must be displeased, and then stepped forward and stood in front of him, "Angry? ”
Wufeng saw a smile on the corner of her mouth, his fingertips crossed his waist, and he suddenly took her into his arms, "I'm not good enough." ”
Feng Aotian hugged him and stroked his back, "You did a good job." ”
Wufeng shook his head and continued, "You don't have me in your heart. ”
No matter how good it is, it won't help.
Feng Aotian paused slightly, his eyes sank, "Does the master have to do something to you, even if he has you in his heart?" ”
Wufeng hugged her tightly and refused to let go, these days, although he pretended to be nothing, but there was no shortage of inner struggles and pains, every time he saw her so gentle towards them, but he was alone ......
He knew that all this was forced by him, and he shouldn't be too greedy, but once he was thirsty, he wanted more, and he wanted to control his own heart, but he was led away by his heart at the end, which was also helpless.
"What about you?" Wufeng let go of her and asked in a low voice.
Feng Aotian pinched his jaw, "Let's rest early." ”
Wufeng saw that she didn't answer directly, but the temperature in those eyes burned his heart, and even so, he already understood.
Feng Aotian left the side courtyard, the cinnabar on his shoulder appeared in his mind, and the crowd looked for him thousands of times, but the person was in the lamplight, no coincidence did not write a book, she had been looking for the most ugly cinnabar mole, it turned out to be him.
She was thinking about it while walking forward, but she still came to the Floating Dream Palace unconsciously, she raised her eyes and looked at the dormitory in front of her, but her heart was full of emotion, this is the calamity he will bear, and it is also owed to him.
Feng Aotian returned to the emperor's dormitory, and the hall was also harmonious, but it also dispersed the slightest haze in her heart, she stepped forward with a light smile, and saw that they had washed up properly, and were sitting in one place, chatting about something.
Seeing her come back, the four of them hurriedly got up and saluted, "Your Majesty." ”
Feng Aotian took a step forward and looked at the four of them, time has passed, after all these tribulations, they can still stay by her side like this, she feels that this is already God's love for her.
She stepped forward, gave each of them a hug, and said softly, "Accompany Ye tonight, and no one is allowed to leave." ”
"Yes." The four of them could see that Feng Aotian had something on her mind, she had never been a person who showed her emotions, in the past, she made them unable to figure it out and couldn't see through it, but today, she seems to have deliberately leaked her own emotions, so that they can see it really.
Lying on the dragon couch, in fact, it was not as they originally thought, they could hear each other's breathing clearly, and they just lay quietly and fell asleep together.
When he woke up the next day, Feng Aotian looked at them beside him, rolled over from the dragon couch, and then slid kisses on their cheeks one by one, then got up and got off the dragon couch.
Although the four of them knew that nothing happened last night, they were inevitably embarrassed when they woke up and looked at each other.
Feng Aotian looked at them sideways, the corners of his mouth hooked a faint arc, and after washing and dressing properly, he went out of the inner hall, leaving the four of them silent.
After a few people had breakfast, Feng Aotian went to the morning court.
Since the southern return to China was broken, there has been no movement in Fengqi country, but the people have more and more respect for this tyrant in history, and now, the people are looking forward to the triumphant return of the soldiers who killed the enemy outside, and more importantly, those soldiers are even more uprooted from their hometowns, and now they can come back, and their relatives at home are also looking forward to it.
The days have been very leisurely, there is nothing vigorous, some are just ordinary lives, Feng Aotian has always been reluctant to let Mu Hanjin return to the Feng Clan, to take the forgetful water, she has always been confident, at this moment, she is also worried.
After Leng Qianye's thoughts were much broader, and he stayed by her side all day long, and now he was becoming more and more sticky, but this was only for Feng Aotian alone, and outside, he was still the majestic general.
Feng Qianning, who hadn't seen her for a long time, suddenly returned to the palace on this day, and when she saw Feng Aotian surrounded by beautiful men, she couldn't help but sigh, they are all surnamed Feng, one is the emperor and the other is the princess, how can she chase one with a full head?
These days, she went to the Xishan military camp from time to time and deliberately approached Fu Han, but that person's temperament was simply not in oil and salt, but she was regarded as a princess, and she did not have too much affection.
She couldn't help but be deflated, raised her eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes.
Feng Aotian looked at Feng Qianning and said with a light smile, "It seems that things are not going well." ”
"Hmm." Feng Qianning nodded.
"If you can't do it softly, you can do it hard, and depending on your ability, you can naturally do it easily." Feng Aotian said unhurriedly, and then slowly walked out of the study and sat on the soft couch on one side.
In the study, Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu were reviewing the book, while Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye were sitting quietly on the side looking at the book of soldiers.
Feng Qianning sighed in frustration, "The twisted melon is not sweet. ”
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked sideways at the four people in the room, "Aren't they all twisted by Ye Qiang, they are still sweet." ”
Feng Qianning rolled her eyes slightly, "You are the emperor, and your courtiers don't have such blessings." ”
Feng Aotian chuckled, then approached her, and said in a low voice, "Fu Han's person is a stuffy gourd, if he is like you, I am afraid that he will not be enlightened for eight hundred years, so he will simply cook raw rice and mature rice, besides, his younger brother has taken the lead, can he, as an elder brother, still bear to be married and let his younger brother wait?" ”
Feng Qianning rolled her eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "What does the imperial brother mean that if the matter is done, you will be the master of the courtiers?" ”
"That's nature." Feng Aotian opened the lid of the tea and took a sip, "It just so happens that the two brothers are married together, and double happiness is coming." ”
Feng Qianning felt that Feng Aotian had a very good idea, she immediately smiled, and retreated happily.
Feng Aotian looked at her figure, the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of evil charm, fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, of course Fu Han can't be cheap.
Besides, Feng Qianning has been waiting for him for more than ten years, and the people he is thinking about in his heart can't bear it, so he won't be suffocated to death.
The four people in the study were naturally people with sharp ears, and although Feng Aotian said it quietly, it also fell into their ears, but they pretended to be nothing, just because, what Feng Aotian said was extremely true, they were all twisted by her, and they were so willing.
After returning to Beijing from the south, it will take at least a month for the team to come back, so Feng Aotian is now a little free, she has been busy for a year, and it is rare to be free.
Kwai Shui has been here for three days, and it is much better than last time, and it is not as painful as before, so she will have such leisure and leisure to accompany them here.
The days went by like this, Feng Aotian counted the time, now it was the first day of the new year, and the eighth day of the new year was about to arrive, she was waiting for Wei Zimo.
Xing Wuyun was delayed in the Wuxie Gate for a few days, so when he came back, it was already the second year of junior high school, and even if he returned to the emperor's bedroom, these days, Feng Aotian's life was very comfortable.
Wufeng has never stepped out of the side courtyard since that day, and Feng Aotian will also go to see him from time to time, and he is still that faint look.
Meteor can see that Wufeng has something on his mind, but he still has to tie the bell to the bell, and he can't help this matter.
The divine dog has not been in the palace these days, just because he has been outside for too long before, and now, he needs to cultivate well.
Meteor crossed his fingers and counted the day when the little white snake came out, after the eighth day of the first month, and in half a month, it was the day when the golden scroll was opened and the little white snake came out.
Feng Aotian thought that when the golden scroll was opened, she could ask about the future, and after the little white snake came out, she could also help her.
Seeing that things were all gathered together, Feng Aotian was not half panicked, and secretly had already arranged everything.
When Xing Wuyun came back, he happened to see the picture of Feng Aotian hugging the ground left and right, he leaned on the golden pillar at the entrance of the main hall, and the corners of his mouth hooked, "The emperor is really interested." ”
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Willing to come back?" ”
Xing Wuyun walked forward slowly and said in a low voice, "If you don't come back, I'm afraid you won't even be able to drink hot soup." ”
The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, such straightforward words, only he could say it, it was clear that he was saying that the last time because of Kwai Shui, he was not with him, this time, he deliberately calculated the day, and waited for her Kwai Shui to come over, only to see that there were beautiful men around her, if he didn't hurry, he would be robbed of the opportunity by others.
Of course, the four people sitting there could understand the meaning of his words, and they all looked up at him.
Xing Wuyun sat on the table beside him with a grin, and sighed faintly, "It seems that the emperor doesn't need to be accompanied by his ministers." ”
The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth hooked, and he looked sideways at Mu Hanjin who had already gotten up and walked to his side, "Where did you come from?" I could smell vinegar from afar. ”
Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Vinegar Village." ”
Mu Hanjin knew that he was doing it for Feng Aotian, and then said softly, "I think it should be a vinegar pool." ”
Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye stepped forward to sit beside him, "I haven't seen you for a long time, your temperament hasn't changed at all." ”
"You're not the same." Xing Wuyun looked at Mu Hanyao and said, "How many drinks do you have tonight?" ”
"Okay." Mu Hanyao replied briskly, after all, there are not many opportunities like this.
Leng Qianye looked at Xing Wuyun and said with a smile, "I have to get you drunk tonight." ”
"Ha Luha, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it." Xing Wuyun smiled heartily, but his gaze was always on Feng Aotian's body.
Feng Aotian smiled, and then looked at him, "Master will accompany you." ”
Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, obviously not believing it.
Feng Aotian raised her forehead and looked at the sky, when did her character go wrong?
In the Xishan military camp, Fu Han hadn't seen that familiar figure for several days, and he couldn't help but be a little worried, wondering if something had happened to her?
After such an absent-minded exercise, he returned to the camp.
"General Fu, this is your secret letter." A soldier walked in and handed him the secret letter in his hand.
Fu Han took the secret letter, and after reading it, his eyes were cold, and he hurriedly left the barracks and drove his horse to the west.
When he arrived in a quiet house, which was very cold, only the door of the mansion was guarded by a housekeeper, he reported his name, and was led into the house, and through the corridor, he saw a quiet attic, he raised his eyes to look at the woman sitting by the window in the attic, he hesitated for a moment, and then stepped forward.
He entered the house, glanced up, and saluted respectfully, "See the princess." ”
Feng Qianning was lying on the soft couch, covered with a white velvet blanket, the cold wind blew in from the window lattice, and the wind chimes hanging on one side made a crisp sound, she coughed weakly a few times, raised her eyes to look at Fu Han, sickly, and looked very weak, "General Fu, are you here?" ”
"The minister received a secret letter and knew that the princess was not safe, so the minister came to take a look." Fu Han felt that he was impulsive, and now when he stood in front of him, it was inevitable that he was a little abrupt.
A smile flashed in Feng Qian's eyes, and then he was about to get off the soft couch, but as soon as his body became weak, he fell backwards.
Seeing this, Fu Han hurriedly stepped forward and helped her, but Feng Qianning leaned into his arms.
"Ahem......" Feng Qianning saw that Fu Han was about to let go, and hurriedly couldn't help coughing a few times.
Fu Han saw that her face was pale and her body was weak, he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart, and wanted to let go of his hand, but he was still stopped by her coughing, he straightened up slightly, "Princess, it's windy by the window, help you back to the couch to rest." ”
"Hmm." Feng Qianning replied weakly, and then lay on one side.
Fu Han carefully helped her slowly walk towards the bed, and when she reached the bed, Feng Qianning sat down slowly, and Fu Han was about to retreat, but Feng Qianning grabbed her wrist.
Fu Han suddenly felt cramped and uneasy, and hurriedly wanted to withdraw, but he felt that the strength in his wrist was very powerful, he raised his eyes to look at Feng Qianning, "Princess? ”
Feng Qianning used her strength again, Fu Han followed the strength and fell on the bed, and Feng Qianning hurriedly clicked on his acupoint, then took off her sleeve shirt and sat beside him.
"Princess?" Seeing her like this, Fu Han's breathing became even more rapid, his eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice.
Feng Qianning caressed Fu Han's face, her eyes were full of love, and she said in a low voice, "You really don't remember me?" ”
Fu Han was stunned and looked at her, "You are a princess, the minister naturally remembers." ”
"It's an elm head." Feng Qianning sighed faintly, and then faded his waist-length skirt.
Seeing this, Fu Han hurriedly closed his eyes, "Please princess respect herself." ”
Feng Qianning always remembered what Feng Aotian said, the twisted melon was the sweetest, so she lowered her head and took the initiative to kiss his lips.
Fu Han felt a warm imprint on his lips, he opened his eyes suddenly, gasped, and saw the delicate face close at hand, he quickly turned his head, but was restrained by Feng Qianning and couldn't move.
Feng Qianning kissed the corner of his mouth lightly, and then showed the knife mark on his waist in front of him, and there was a butterfly birthmark on it, she looked at him, "Do you remember?" ”
Fu Han looked at Feng Qianning, who was half-sitting in front of him, wearing only a pale pink belly pocket with a rhododendron pattern, his eyebrows were picturesque, charming and enchanting, he wanted to close his eyes, but he couldn't help but fall into it, he lowered his eyes and looked at the birthmark and knife marks, as if he thought of something, but stared at her in disbelief, "Princess, are you ......"
Feng Qianning knew that he had remembered, a shallow smile hung on the corner of her mouth, and the corners of her eyes were moist, "You finally remember me." ”
Fu Han's eyes were full of surprise, he didn't expect that the little girl at the beginning turned out to be the princess in front of him, he looked puzzled, "Are you really?" ”
Feng Qianning didn't give him any chance to think, and the corners of his eyes closed his lips with tears, and he gently depicted it, as if he wanted to melt the thoughts of all these years into this kiss.
Fu Han's brain was blank, he never expected Feng Qianning to be a little girl.
At this time, Feng Qianning had already removed the armor on his body, and then his underwear, Fu Han felt a coldness on his body, and hurriedly looked at her, "Princess, no." ”
Feng Qianning paused slightly, and looked at him, "Now that you and I have a skin-to-skin relationship, in the future, I will not marry anyone except you, if you are unwilling, then I will die in front of you immediately." ”
As she spoke, she hurriedly pulled out the long sword hanging beside her, put it against her neck, and slid it gently, blood dripped on his body, Feng Qianning slowly got off the bed, stood barefoot on the ground, and untied his acupoint, "You go." ”
Fu Han got up slowly, his underwear was open, and Shicai's warm blood dripped on his chest, like a knife piercing his heart, he raised his eyes to look at her, "Princess, the minister is not worthy of the princess's love." ”
Feng Qianning looked at him and was still so obsessed, the corners of his mouth hooked, the corners of his eyes overflowed with sadness, the long sword was against his neck, and he retreated slightly.
Seeing her like this, Fu Han hurriedly got up and was about to snatch the long sword back, but heard her say coldly, "Don't come here." ”
Fu Han said in a low voice, "Princess, you must not be like this. ”
"Fu Han, do you know that my heart has already been given to you, if you don't want me, then what's the point of me living, it's better to die." She said with tears in her eyes, then glanced at him, and slid her cold sword across her neck.
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╮(╯▽╰)╭,Lemon originally wanted to update in the morning.,But Su,Tile found that he was used to updating at night.,I can't change it.,~(>_