In the evening, after Cheng Yangyang arranged for several guests who suddenly arrived at home, she finally went to wash and rest, and when she returned to the room after taking a bath, Nanfeng was already waiting for her in the house.

"Lord, your room is next door, you've lived in it for so long, and you got lost one night when you came back?"

Nanfeng saw her come back, he got up from the sofa, walked towards her, stretched out his arms, and hugged her in his arms, "This is also the king's room." ”

"It's so hot, I just took a shower, I don't want to sweat", Cheng Yangyang didn't break away, just said leisurely.

"Yangyang, this king misses you so much......" Nanfeng said softly, resting his head on her shoulder.

He misses you like this, Cheng Yangyang admitted, she was moved.

She wrapped her arms around his waist and leaned on his arms, quietly enjoying the warmth of this moment.

"Yangyang, the imperial brother has divided the fief for this king, if there is no call, this king will never be able to return to the capital", Nanfeng said in a low voice.

When Cheng Yangyang heard this, she pushed him away slightly, looked up at him in shock, "You were sent to the fiefdom? Why are you so fast?"

"Brother Huang's foundation is gradually stable, and our other brothers are naturally going to go to the fiefdom!" Nanfeng looked at her with a natural look on her face, going to the fief was originally the final destination of each of their princes.

"What did you do to make the emperor angry?"

Cheng Yangyang thought that he had done something to displease the emperor, so he was expelled from the fief so early.

"This king didn't do anything, why do you ask that?" Nanfeng looked at her nervous look, he didn't understand, wasn't she happy?

"You didn't do anything, so why did you go to the fiefdom?"

"Aren't you happy that this king petitioned automatically?"

"I ...... It doesn't matter! You can go to the fiefdom and be an idle prince, and your life will still be very good, don't you see that I am also living well in the countryside? I don't believe that your fief will be poorer than here!"

Cheng Yangyang thought that he was driven to the fiefdom and was feeling uncomfortable, so he tried his best to comfort him.

"Yangyang, if this king goes to the fiefdom, are you willing to do it?" Nanfeng seemed to know that she had misunderstood, so he wanted to tease her deliberately, "Or, would you like to go with this king?"

"This ......" Cheng Yangyang's tone hesitated.

Her hesitant appearance made Nanfeng a little disappointed, was she really unwilling to make a little sacrifice for him? He could give up the power of the capital for her.

But what Cheng Yangyang hesitated was not the question of whether she was willing to go with him, but the question of whether she could continue to farm.

"Lord, can you grow crops in your fiefdom, can you grow fruits?" she asked him earnestly, looking up.

She hesitated just now because she felt that the fief that the prince usually went to was either very far away or very poor, and she was worried that the seeds she had now could not be planted in the fief.

"What?" Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, he didn't realize what she meant.

"You mean, you're willing to go to the fiefdom with this king!" Nanfeng finally reacted, he grabbed her shoulders and looked at her excitedly.

"I just asked, I didn't say I had to go!" Cheng Yangyang refused to admit it, she pulled away his hand, walked past him and got into bed, ready to rest.

But despite her reluctance to admit it, Nanfeng got the answer he wanted, and he happily came to her and said to her, "Do you know what it means if you go to the fief with this king?"

"What?"

"That means you're willing to marry this king, right?" he said with a smile as he stared at her face.

"Hehe!" Cheng Yangyang raised a fake smile and pretended to be perfunctory: "You think too much!"

When she had said that, she fell backwards and wanted to lie down and rest.

Just as her back touched the bed, Nanfeng fell beside her first, and stretched out his arm to her, letting her pill on his arm.

The two of them lay on the bed together, and they could finally let go of their fatigue and only relax.

"Don't you ask where the king's fief is?" Nanfeng turned his head to look at her.

"Where?" she also wanted to know where, the sooner she knew, the sooner she could prepare.

"Here!"

"What?" Cheng Yangyang didn't understand.

"This king's fiefdom is here!" he said again.

"Here!" Cheng Yangyang sat up from the bed and looked back at him in surprise, "Wangjia Village?"

"Yes!" Nanfeng pulled her down and continued to lie down, "What, don't believe me?"

"Are you serious?" Cheng Yangyang looked up and stared at him expectantly.

"Uh-huh!"

"Great!" received his affirmative answer, Cheng Yangyang happily turned over and hugged him, put his arms around his neck, and his right leg was on his waist, excited.

But when she was unscrupulously happy, Nanfeng was not so comfortable, she turned over and gave him a bear hug, half of her body pressed on him, and the two of them were so thin in the summer that the temperature of their bodies passed through their clothes to each other.

She was immersed in the excitement of his stay in Shimen Town, but Nanfeng was very sober, and she didn't dare to move at all when she was holding her, once she moved, I was afraid that something would happen!

"Yangyang, you, you sleep farther away......"

Nanfeng tilted his head back, trying not to let himself smell her, the smell would sink him!

Cheng Yangyang was excited for a while, and gradually accepted this fact, so she was a little more restrained, and when she heard his words, she let go of him and asked puzzledly: "Why?

"No......" Nanfeng raised his hands, looked at her with an embarrassed expression, swallowed his throat, and said, "That, your leg ......"

"My legs?" Cheng Yangyang looked down at her legs, and she realized that her legs were actually on his waist, and this posture made her face immediately red!

"I'm sorry!" she stiffened her leg up and slowly moved away from his arms, keeping the two at a safe distance.

"This king is going to take a cold shower!"

Nanfeng got up from bed, he knew he needed a cold shower now!

"Didn't you take a bath?" Cheng Yangyang blurted out, but in the next second, she realized the meaning of his words, and she regretted that she wanted to shoot herself to death.

"Actually, this king can also not be washed, as long as it is ......," Nanfeng looked back at her and teased.

"You better go take a bath, I'll go to sleep first, good night!"

Cheng Yangyang spoke very quickly, and after speaking, he turned his back to him and closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Nanfeng just sighed helplessly and went out.

After he left, Cheng Yangyang opened her eyes again, she was so embarrassed that she pounded the bed, what did she do just now!