Feng Xiaoran teased him twice, making Shen Mingtang red-faced, but he still forced himself to calm down and said that Zhou Gong's gift should not be abolished, and he could only salute after Ming Media was married, so Feng Xiaoran no longer teased him, but kept etiquette with him, although the two of them would have intimate actions between Qingqing and me, but in the end they did not take the last step. > Yawen Bar_ ·''.'y·a==e=n=

Feng Xiaoran motioned to the palace people not to report and hid on the side to secretly look at Shen Mingtang, who was wearing a plain summer shirt, which was a carefully processed ramie and tussah silk and a fabric woven together, called Tencel.

This kind of fabric is light and thin, transparent and breathable, but it hangs very naturally, not as easy to fold as other fabrics, and it is worn on the body with the wind and flutters, wide sleeves and long swings, which is really like a fairy and is about to fly. > Yawen 8_ >> -.

Shen Mingtang was born with a beautiful and beautiful culture, which is almost the best interpretation of the temperament of a scholar, and he is a person like him who has poetry and bookishness.

Especially after he was indifferent to fame and fortune, that pure bookish atmosphere became even more prominent.

All scholars are sold to the emperor's family for the purpose of learning literature and martial arts, but Shen Mingtang is not, he is just for reading, in order to absorb wisdom, but it has nothing to do with fame.

Without that kind of selfish desire, there will be no kind of camp, and the more lofty the bearing, which makes people feel very amiable, respectable and lovely. _ Yavin_8 ='-.'y'a=-e'n·8·. =ｃｏｍ

Feng Xiaoran smiled slightly, walked over like a cat, pounced, and lay on Shen Mingtang's back.

Shen Mingtang was originally a weak scholar, but later Shen Mingzhu asked him to play Bagua Boxing every day, five poultry operas and other physical fitness, but now Shen Mingtang is a standard healthy scholar, with lean muscles but not dry, and his figure seems to be slender, but he is also very material.

Feng Xiaoran pounced like this, and he wouldn't be knocked on his head at all.

The pen in Shen Mingtang's hand was taken away in a timely manner, and the ink was not knocked into the air, he carefully separated the pen on the pen wash, and looked back at Feng Xiaoran, a little helpless and a little spoiled.

Since his sister has been pampered by the prince, his sister-in-law plot has been cut off, but since Feng Xiaoran pestered him like an elf, the feeling in his heart has resurfaced.

He involuntarily put that feeling of spoiling on his fiancée, and didn't hurt other girls for his sister like other perverted sisters, because he clearly distinguished, those were two different feelings.

He loves and cares for his sister, and he desperately wants her to grow up well, but for his own girl, he is the feeling of loving each other, spending his whole life together, and raising the next generation together.

He felt the soft feeling of Feng Xiao's cheeks behind his ears, and he couldn't help but feel his heart flutter, even if Feng Xiao's cheeks were kissed, he didn't refuse.

"Why are you so happy?" He carried Feng Xiaoran on his back and put her on the Taishi chair behind him.

Feng Xiaoran's face was simple, as if she was no longer the empress, but the unruly princess who was fighting with him before, "Our sister and brother-in-law promised to help us cross the country in the future, and then Feng Mingdi has done everything in an orderly manner these days, I don't need to worry about it at all, do you say I can be unhappy." ”

This means that she can go to be at ease with Shen Mingtang earlier, God knows how much she wants to go out with him to "fool around"!