Chapter Ninety-Eight: I touched Taifu's face

On the edge of the lotus pond, Yun Qingyan, who had choked on several mouthfuls of water, looked at the face in front of him a little stunned.

Feng Yihan found out that Yun Qingyan was drunk at all, and he didn't go back to rest when he was drunk, and he ran to the edge of this lotus pond, he really didn't take his life seriously.

"Princess, are you alright?" Qiu'er was also frightened, wet all over, and hurriedly went to Yun Qingyan's side, and only suddenly breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Yun Qingyan was safe and sound, "Thank you, Lord Taifu, for help!" ”

Feng Yihan looked at Yun Qingyan dumbfounded, this was the first time he had seen her drunk.

He sighed softly and hugged the person.

"Go back to Yunwu Palace first."

"Huh? Good! Qiu'er was stunned for a moment, it seemed a little unreasonable for the Taifu to send the princess back like this, but ...... Now that it's all at this juncture, it's better to quickly let the princess go back and change her clothes, so as not to get infected with the cold.

Yun Qingyan felt that his body was light, and the whole person seemed to be in the air, nesting in Feng Yihan's arms, and suddenly smiled.

"The wind is too good-looking."

Because Yun Qingyan was just muttering, Qiu'er on the side didn't hear what she said clearly, but Feng Yihan raised his eyebrows after hearing this. hugged the person up slightly, and Feng Yihan said to the person in his arms: "Is it just good-looking?" ”

"The sound is good, too." Yun Qingyan looked at Feng Yihan in a daze, slowly stretched out his hand, and poked Feng Yihan's face, "It's so good-looking." ”

Qiu'er on the side was frightened when she saw this action, although she couldn't hear what the princess was saying, but the princess actually poked Feng Yihan's face with her finger!

The touch of the fingertips was very good, Yun Qingyan opened his whole hand again, put it on Feng Yihan's face and touched it. It's so smooth, it's so comfortable, why is the skin on a man's face so good.

For a moment, Qiu'er was stunned in shock, it's over, the princess is simply flirting with Mrs. Feng......

Seeing Qiu'er's stupid appearance, Feng Qing couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

"Why don't we go slower and follow behind."

Qiu'er looked at Feng Qing and nodded in a daze.

That's right, it's better for her to stay away, don't be able to continue watching, what if Taifu Feng gets angry and wants to kill someone!

Feng Yihan looked at Yun Qingyan with his hands ravaged on his face with a little crying and laughing, how could he not see her so bold on weekdays.

"The wind is cold, your face is so comfortable!" Yun Qingyan opened a pair of autumn eyes wide, looking at Feng Yihan intently, and his hands touched and pinched his face.

Feng Yihan endured the little hands that made trouble along the way, and quickly sent Yun Qingyan back to Yunwu Palace, although it was summer, but after all, it was night, and there was wind, after going back, Feng Yihan immediately asked Qiu'er to change clothes for Yun Qingyan, and then ordered someone to cook ginger soup and send it.

Qiu'er quickly changed Yun Qingyan's clothes, and when she was about to go out to get ginger soup, she found that Feng Yihan had already let Feng Qing come in with ginger soup.

Mrs. Feng hasn't left yet, so she should be very worried about the princess! Qiu'er suddenly became more certain of her previous conjecture in her heart, and she felt that Mrs. Feng was very good to the princess, and the two of them were also a good match.

"Thank you Mrs. Feng, the slave will feed the princess to drink ginger soup, Mrs. Feng, please rest assured!"

Qiu'er just stepped forward to take the ginger soup, but Feng Yihan suddenly said, "I'll come." ”

In this way, Qiu'er's hand froze in mid-air, and finally watched Feng Yihan walk to the side of the bed with ginger soup.

Oh, my God! Mrs. Feng actually took the initiative to feed the princess to drink ginger soup!

Yun Qingyan changed his clothes, the makeup on his face was lighter, and he was lying on the bed in a daze at the moment, not knowing what he was muttering softly.

Feng Yihan motioned for Qiu'er to help the person up, "Good, drink the ginger soup." ”

The spoon tasted Yun Qingyan's mouth, but after Yun Qingyan smelled the smell of ginger soup, he frowned unconsciously.

"I'm going to drink!"

"Princess, hurry up and drink the ginger soup, so as not to catch the wind and cold." Qiu'er persuaded in a whisper.

"Don't drink it." Yun Qingyan muttered, "I don't want to drink ginger ......."

Before Yun Qingyan finished speaking, Feng Yihan took advantage of her mouth to feed the ginger soup to her mouth.

"Hmm!" Yun Qingyan swallowed the ginger soup, frowned tightly, waved his hand indiscriminately, and slapped the back of Feng Yihan's hand.

With a crisp sound, Qiu'er's whole person trembled a little.

Mrs. Feng fed the princess to drink ginger soup, but the princess gave Mrs. Feng a slap, such a scene was so exciting that she didn't dare to watch it at all.

Feng Yihan looked at Yun Qingyan's frowning little face, and couldn't help frowning, and the next moment he picked up the bowl and tasted the ginger soup.

The entrance is very spicy, and it is no wonder that the person in front of him has such an expression.

"Go boil a bowl again and put some sugar."

"Yes, slave and maid will go." Qiu'er immediately spoke, and after gently putting down Yun Qingyan, she hurriedly left the room.

Although it seems a bit inappropriate to say that only the two of them stay in the room, but the scene just now is too impactful, she is really afraid that the princess will be unpleasant and slap directly on the face of the Feng Taifu later, so she should go and boil ginger soup first!

After Qiu'er left, Feng Qing waited outside the door again, and there were only two people left in the room, Feng Yihan and Yun Qingyan.

Putting the ginger soup in his hand aside, Feng Yihan looked at Yun Qingyan in front of him and reached out and pinched her face.

"The eldest princess pinched her face just now, and now she wants the eldest princess to come back, shouldn't it be too much?"

Feng Yihan looked at Yun Qingyan's cheeks that were slightly red because of drunkenness, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.

Yun Qingyan was in a daze, and only felt that something had been on his face, and thought it was a mosquito flying from somewhere, so he reached out and patted it again.

With a snap, the force this time was even greater than just now, and the back of Feng Yihan's hand was already visible to the naked eye.

Feng Yihan couldn't cry or laugh a little: "You are a little conscienceless, you won't pretend to be drunk on purpose." ”

"The wind is cold and it's a big fox." In a daze, Yun Qingyan remembered that when he was punished by Feng Yihan for copying books, he opened his mouth dissatisfiedly.

Feng Yihan raised his eyebrows and leaned a little closer, "The princess seems to be very dissatisfied with Zaixia?" ”

"Big fox!" Yun Qingyan muttered again.

His lips pursed slightly, and he didn't know if it was the lip fat on his lips, or if he had just drunk ginger soup and was spicy. The lips are red, and it looks particularly attractive.

Feng Yihan's eyes deepened, and the next moment he leaned forward and gently kissed Yun Qingyan's lips, tracing and outlining the tip of his tongue, lingering on his lips.

"Hmm." Yun Qingyan only felt that there was something in his mouth, and he just moved his mouth. Feng Yihan used his tongue to pry open Yun Qingyan's teeth, and continued to deepen the kiss.

Between the entanglement of lips and teeth, with the aroma of a faint ginger soup, the sweetness continues to spread in the mouth, Feng Yihan hugged Yun Qingyan, sucked gently, and lingered......