Xiao Fengting's ink-colored eyes suddenly deepened, the hem of his purple clothes moved slightly, and he walked over casually.

Wearing a turquoise wrench, her slender and beautiful fingers gently picked up a strand of slightly moist black hair, and played with it on her white fingertips.

"I've bathed, I'm waiting for this king, huh?"

“……”

How does this sound so like-

Washed up and waiting for me in bed, what?

Fenghua gently turned the page of the notebook in his hand, looked up at someone, his red lips hooked, and he smiled in a lazy tone:

"The prince might as well go and wait for me on the couch first, this is the ...... Well, there's still a few more pages, I'll come over when I'm done. ”

Xiao Fengting directly took away the script in Fenghua's hand and threw it aside at will.

Then, leaning down slightly, he reached out and picked up the snow-skinned and black-haired girl on the chaise longue and let her sit on his lap.

"Isn't this king as good as this?"

Jiang Bijin's figure is a typical slender and petite woman of the Great Xia Dynasty, and it is exquisitely pampered by the nobles of the family.

I don't know if it's on the body, or between the black sideburns, there is a faint fragrant fragrance, which wafts into the nose as if it were nothing.

Xiao Fengting's throat tightened, his body stiffened slightly, and he stood quietly somewhere under the hem of his purple clothes.

Fenghua looked at the empty hands, the smile in his eyes was shining, and he laughed: "I didn't expect the prince to be jealous of a script." ”

“…… Who is jealous. ”

His Royal Highness the Regent's beautiful face, expressionless, resolutely refused to admit it.

"Know, know, the prince is not jealous, the prince wants to eat ......"

Fenghua slowly approached Xiao Fengting, and her red lips were enchanting and silently and gently spit out a word: "I." ”

But the slender hand silently stretched out to the ...... not far behind him On the script.

"However, can you let me read the last ...... first?"

The rest of the words are not finished.

Xiao Fengting caught a glimpse of her quiet little movements out of the corner of her eye, snorted coldly, raised her hand and threw the notebook farther away.

"I can't."

"This king's time is precious, I don't have time to waste it with you, I have already taken time to come here tonight, and besides, ......"

"The one who wants this king to give you a child, but you, Jiang Rujin."

Xiao Fengting said as her slender and beautiful fingers untied the belt around her waist gently and slowly......

Seeing that he was about to reach and get back the script, who knew that he was cautiously made by a certain regent...... Naught.

Fenghua sighed in his heart, simply withdrew his hand, bit Xiao Fengting's neck hatefully, and complained: "The prince is stingy, there is only one last point left, can't you do it after reading it......?"

Xiao Fengting snorted slightly, his gorgeous and clear voice was dyed with a hoarse color that seemed to be painful and pleasant, and said very firmly: "Be good, I'll see it when I'm done, huh?" ”