Chapter 111: He Asked for It

Feng Jingchen was silent, but he just held Feng Zi's hand tightly,

The undercurrent of deep eyes surges,

Even if she was willing to wait, he himself would probably not be able to bear it.

This abrasive goblin came to Yanshou Palace every night to pester him and ask him to sleep with him, she was afraid that she didn't know, this was provoking anger!

Lying next to the woman he loves, he, as a normal adult man, can't bear it for long.

If it weren't for the fact that she still remembered the two men in the harem who hadn't found a partner yet, he wouldn't have endured it like this.

Of course, Feng Zi didn't know what Feng Jingchen was thinking with a forbidden/>/> expression on his face, and this sentence was just a joke.

"However, Uncle Huang's long hair and waist-length appearance must be very good, I'm a little looking forward to it"

The unconscious Feng Zi reached out restlessly and touched the blushing short inch,

Just imagining the appearance of the emperor's uncle's long hair fluttering, she was a little nervous in her heart,

Hahaha! ……

The imperial uncle with long hair will definitely have a different flavor......

"I'm still looking forward to it, I'll do it for you now"

Feng Jingchen grabbed Feng Zi's hand and pulled it back to his chest,

The body then pressed her tightly, not allowing her to touch and move,

This stupid woman who doesn't know it, I really want to do it now.

“…… I'm joking, joking"

Feeling a hint of suppressed longing in his hoarse voice, as well as the heavy negative pressure coming from his body, Feng Zichen said with a smile,

Even if you haven't eaten pork, haven't you heard a pig bark? Feng Jingchen's warning, Feng Zi, as a woman who has already become a psychological adult, naturally understands.

But I still couldn't help but complain secretly in my heart, isn't it just to touch my head,

It's so easy to get on fire,

This fake monk!!

Actually, Feng Zi enjoyed the current relationship between the two of them, and didn't think about going further, so she wasn't so and thirsty.

She was content to be like this.

It's just that she wants to give him a legitimate identity, so that he can stand by her side openly and forever.

Thinking of this,

Feng Zi couldn't help but think of several other men in the harem,

Although she and Uncle Huang have already determined each other's intentions,

But Gu Yifan, Yi Hao and Ning Ziyan have not yet had no home, and this is still a piece of heart in her heart.

And I'm afraid it's also Uncle Huang's heart disease.

Feng Zi couldn't help but sigh secretly,

During this time, she was busy adjusting the laws of agriculture and other things, and she hadn't been to the Yaoguang Hall and the Qingyun Hall to see them for a long time.

I don't know how Yan Ying's upright girl gets along with Gu Yifan.

As for Yi Mao, hey...... Feng Zi frowned, and shook her head very incomprehensibly, she really didn't know how to place Yi Hao.

"Okay, let it be, I'm not in a hurry"

Seeing Feng Zi frowning, Feng Jingchen knew that she was thinking about those things again,

In order to make her feel at ease, he had to say these words against his will,

How could he not be in a hurry......

But he would rather endure it himself than grieve her,

He endured as many years as they were, and now that they can finally stay together every day, why not be patient with him a little longer.

"You're so nice! I love you to death, Uncle Huang! ”

Feng Zi was so moved that she hugged Feng Jingchen back violently, buried her head in his neck, and whispered her affection in his ear.

“……”

The tips of his ears were lightly touched by his soft and warm lips, Feng Jingchen suddenly tensed, and with Feng Zi's undisguised confession, he almost couldn't hold it.

This stupid woman!

Did she think he was a saint?!!

Feng Jingchen secretly pinched himself, firstly, to divert his attention to extinguish the fire, and secondly, he asked for it! Self-inflicted !!

"Sleep, the emperor of Yan Ao is going to visit in person, and we have to prepare"

After finally suppressing the internal fire, Feng Jingchen said gloomily,

and tightly imprisoned Feng Zi in his arms with his arms, preventing her from moving again.

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Half a month later,

The capital of the Qianjin Kingdom was as prosperous and lively as usual, but the number of officers and soldiers patrolling the city was obviously at least twice as many as before, and all of them were on alert.

Linhua Palace,

Xiang Ling sat next to Ning Ziyan, picked a crystal grape in his hand, and was patiently peeling the skin.

On the table in front of her, the peeled grape skins were already piled up,

And Ning Ziyan was playing with the crystal ball in his hand while his mouth was half open, waiting for the peeled grapes to be put directly into his mouth.

When Feng Zi walked over, she saw this very harmonious scene,

"Xiang Ling, you spoil him too much"

Feng Zi said jokingly,

Xiang Ling and Ning Ziyan get along well, and she is the happiest to see.

Now the three men in the harem belong to the Linhua Palace, which can reassure her,

Originally, Ning Ziyan should be the fart who can worry her the most, after all, he is the big baby of Yan Aoguo's 'brother control', and he can't make any mistakes.

But since handing it over to Xiang Ling, Ning Ziyan hasn't let her worry about it anymore.

Feng Zi felt that her decision to let Xiang Ling and Yan Ying enter the palace was simply too correct.

“…… Hum! Dead woman, what are you doing in the palace again? ”

Ning Ziyan pouted and spit out grape seeds, with a look of disgust, "Do you think everyone is as unkind as you, liking the new and hating the old!" ”

This dead woman! Even if she is bad herself, she still wants to teach her sister badly,

I didn't come to see him for a few months, and I wanted to tell my sister that she was not good to him!

"I've seen Her Majesty the Empress"

Xiang Ling got up and saluted Feng Zi, and then said with a smile, "The third prince loves to eat this crystal grape the most, and the minister has nothing else to do."

After half a year of getting along, Xiang Ling has become accustomed to taking care of Ning Ziyan.

Although when she first came to Linhua Palace, she was indeed a little unaccustomed to it.

She is the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she has a maid and a mother-in-law to serve from food, clothing, housing and transportation, how can she be used to taking care of a half-old child in detail.

But because of Feng Zi's entrustment, she had to try to get close to Ning Ziyan,

At the beginning, she had pity for Ning Ziyan, feeling that it was not easy for him to stay away from his homeland as a proton of the enemy country.

Slowly, she discovered that the third prince of the Yanao Kingdom was very different from the other men of the Qianjin Kingdom.

He is lively, straightforward, has one to say, two to say,

It's not like other men's squirming,

She didn't find it difficult or troublesome to get along with him, and he could often make himself laugh.

"I heard from my sister that my second brother will be able to come to see me tomorrow? Is it true? ”

Putting another peeled grape in his mouth, Ning Ziyan deliberately grimaced at Feng Zi, and asked vaguely,

Feng Zi didn't say anything, but turned her face sideways and glanced at Ling.