Suddenly, there were only two people left in the room, Feng Xingchen and Yue Ningxi, quietly a little embarrassed, and the needles falling underground seemed to be heard.

Feng Xingchen walked slowly to the side of Yue Ningxi and sat down, Yue Ningxi tensed up nervously, and her hands tightly clutched the mattress under her.

"Lady, are you nervous?" A playful voice sounded in his ears.

Yueningxi was really familiar to this voice, but at the moment, her mind was blank, and her face was as red as a boiled shrimp, so she naturally couldn't remember where she had heard it.

She took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to say, "The concubine is the first time, so she is naturally nervous. ”

"For the first time?" Feng Xingchen muttered a few times.

"No, it's not." Yueningxi was even more ashamed, and she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Not? How many times is that lady? I thought of Feng Xingchen's voice again.

"That's not what I mean, I—" Yue Ningxi bit her lip, about to cry in shame.

Feng Xingchen didn't speak, walked to the table, picked up the joy scale from the tray, walked to Yue Ningxi's side, and gently picked up Yue Ningxi's hijab and put it aside.

Looking at the familiar but somewhat different face of the beauty, Feng Xingchen was completely fascinated.

She's so beautiful.

Rao is so dispassionate about beauty, and he has to be impressed by her.

Yue Ningxi was already ashamed, but now she lowered her eyebrows and didn't dare to look up at her.

"Lady, don't you raise your head to see your husband?" Feng Xingchen sat beside Yue Ningxi, picking up a strand of black hair from behind her and circling it around her fingers a few times.

Hearing this, Yue Ningxi raised her head slightly, but she still lowered her eyebrows and didn't dare to look at Feng Xingchen.

Feng Xingchen laughed, and suddenly lowered his head to look at Yueningxi from below.

"Huh?" Yueningxi was a little confused, this person is familiar.

Feng Xingchen slowly straightened up, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter and brighter.

Yue Ningxi slowly straightened up as he straightened up, her eyes followed him, and she finally saw his face clearly.

"Lotus Memory!" Yue Ningxi said with surprise and anger: "Lianyi, why are you here? ”

"You know me?" Feng Xingchen smiled even brighter.

Worst! Yue Ningxi forgot that she had pretended to be the prince before Lian Yi.

She bit her lip: "Who doesn't know the name of Lianyi Gongzi?" You haven't answered me yet, why are you here? ”

"Bengong got married today, where are you going if you're not here? You tell me? My Highness the Crown Prince. Feng Xingchen smiled like a hundred flowers.

Yueningxi looked at him in amazement: "So... Well... "Hehe" she laughed dryly, "You are..."

"What do you say, lady!" Feng Xingchen hit a blockbuster.

Yue Ningxi pressed Feng Xingchen on the bed: "Okay, you, you trick me!" also said that your name is Lianyi! You liar! ”

Feng Xingchen raised his hands above his head: "No." ”

"You have! Why don't you? ”

"Then you're pretending to be me!"

"I'm because I'm away from home, it's convenient, and I don't know you're the prince."

"Then I'm also going out for a convenient trip, and I don't know you."

……

Yueningxi was angry and couldn't refute it.

"Lady, you don't have to be so anxious, right?" Feng Xingchen glanced up and down at Yue Ningxi a few times, and at this moment she was riding on Feng Xingchen's body and staring.

"Uh..." Yue Ningxi looked at where she was riding, and then at Feng Xingchen's somewhat disheveled clothes, glared at him fiercely, got up from him in a hurry, turned her head and walked to the dressing mirror to begin to disassemble the heavy headdress.

"Lady don't need to be in such a hurry to freshen up, we have time tonight." Feng Xingchen lay on the bed with one hand on his forehead and said very poorly.

"Shut up!" Yue Ningxi roared angrily.

The dignified and steady she has learned over the years, and her virtuous and virtuous virtues have all been forgotten by Feng Xingchen.

She had thought about Feng Xingchen's appearance, but she had never thought that he was such a scoundrel.

Yueningxi untied the heavy hair ornament and simply pulled it into a bun at the back of her waist. I took off the thick makeup on my face again, well, it's much more comfortable.

Feng Xingchen watched Yue Ningxi busy and finally finished being busy, so he got up from the couch: "Lady is still angry?" ”

"I'm not angry." Yue Ningxi said angrily, she was really not angry, after all, she also lied to him, and she deceived him first.

"Oh, that's good," Feng Xingchen said with an eyebrow brow.

Then he took Yue Ningxi's hand, Yue Ningxi wanted to dodge, but he held it tightly.

I couldn't break free, I couldn't, so I could only let him lead me to the table.

"Lady, you and I are not real husband and wife before we drink Hehuan wine." Feng Xingchen said as he got two glasses of wine.

Then he picked up a delicate jade cup and handed it to Yue Ningxi, and he took another cup, Yue Ningxi was a little shy, yes, the acacia wine has not been drunk yet.

Her earlobes were red and pink, looking at Feng Xingchen's handsome face that was getting closer and closer, she couldn't help but turn her head and take a sip of the wine in the cup, wanting to run back, and at this time, Feng Xingchen also drank the wine in the cup, and dragged Yueningxi into his arms and hugged him horizontally and walked to the bed.