A strong masculine aura surrounded her, with absolute domineering and strongness, and she was entangled with her lips and teeth. At this time, where does this man still have a trace of harmless appearance like a child?

Sure enough, men are good at disguise, and Huangfu Chen is a mighty male lion who will never become a cute little sheep.

Shangguan Jiyue's face was crimson, but she kept struggling in her heart: Was this man pretending to be asleep or really asleep just now? If he was pretending to be asleep, then he had kissed him secretly. If it was really sleeping, how could it be so coincidental that as soon as she kissed him, he woke up?

He's not a sleeping beauty! Although, the way he fell asleep just now was really good-looking, cough cough cough......

As if sensing her distraction, the man's kiss deepened, from grinding to plundering and possession, making Shangguan Jiyue almost breathless.

This abrasive little woman! Last night, she lay on his side, so that he didn't sleep well all night, if it weren't for the injuries on his body, he really wanted to correct her on the spot.

Finally, he fell asleep at dawn, but what was this little woman doing? actually stared at him and touched him, and kissed him desperately.

Did she even know she was playing with fire? He'd been patient long enough, and he wanted her to go crazy as she thought? He wanted to dismantle her and eat her immediately.

It seems that he is really going to get better soon, he wants to return to Beijing as soon as possible and ask his father to give him a marriage, and when she marries into his Chenwang Mansion, he must ask her to stay awake for a few days and nights.

After a long time, Huang Fuchen ended this passionate kiss, but he still firmly imprisoned Shangguan Jiyue in his arms, clinging to him tightly and not letting her get up.

Shangguan Jiyue was helpless, so she had to lie on Huang Fuchen's chest, listen to his strong and powerful heartbeat, and said with a red face: "Huang Fuchen, if you don't get up again, it's almost noon." ”

The man was still indifferent, the strength on his arm did not decrease at all, and he said, "Yue'er will sleep with this king for a while, okay?" ”

"It's really not good, in case someone comes in......" Shangguan Jiyue looked in the direction of the door with some concern, "In case the young general has something to discuss with you......

Yu Wenyi's intrusion yesterday really made her very embarrassed, and she still feels very awkward in her heart.

Huang Fuchen didn't open his eyes, as if inadvertently: "Yu Wenyi has something important to do, and he has already moved to the Yin Yamen yesterday. ”

Shangguan Jiyue was stunned: "...... When was this? How did I not know? ”

"Last night."

Shangguan Jiyue: "......"

She glanced at the innocent-looking man in front of her, and the corners of her mouth twitched. This must have something to do with him! If he came up with it and asked Yu Wenyi to deal with the aftermath of Pingyang City, it was estimated that Yu Wenyi would be anxious for a long time.

After not receiving a response from the woman for a long time, Huang Fuchen slowly opened his eyes, a pair of dark eyes were deep and gentle, looked at Shangguan Jiyue and said softly: "What's wrong Yue'er?" ”

"Leave everything to the young general alone, so what are you doing?"

"This king is so seriously injured now, of course it is important to recuperate." Huang Fuchen raised his eyebrows, looking a matter of course, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all. No, he also added, "Anyway, Yu Wenyi is energetic and likes to meddle in things, and this little thing in Pingyang City can't help him." ”

Shangguan Jiyue: "......"

Why does that sound so awkward!

This Pingyang City is the capital of Nanchi, it is different from any city conquered in the past, and many things are very cumbersome and complicated. Even if Yu Wenyi has three heads and six arms, he will have a headache.

Huang Fuchen is really amazing, he actually pushed everything to Yu Wenyi alone, even if he asked Feige to help him! Feige has a calm temperament and is steady......

Speaking of Feige, Shangguan Jiyue suddenly found that since Huangfu Chen woke up three days ago, Feige had disappeared. No matter how busy he is, Huang Fuchen is injured like this, Feige will definitely stay around, but he hasn't seen Feige's shadow for two days, why did he go?

Thinking of this, Shangguan Jiyue couldn't help but ask, "Huangfu Chen, did you send Feige?" ”

Hearing this, Huangfu Chen looked at Shangguan Jiyue and was quiet for a moment, then hugged her tighter, nodded and said, "Well, this king has a very important thing for him to do, and he will come back when he finishes it." ”

"Something very important?"

Shangguan Jiyue asked rhetorically.

"Well," Huang Fuchen nodded, repeating Shangguan Jiyue's words, looking out the window in the direction, his tone deep and distant, "Very important things." ”

Hearing this, Shangguan Jiyue pondered for a long time, and couldn't think of anything that was so important to Huangfu Chen, and it was worth asking Feige to do it himself at this time.

After a moment of silence, Huang Fuchen lightly opened his thin lips again and called softly: "Yue'er." ”

"Hmm."

"When the king's injuries are healed, will the king take you to a place?"

Shangguan Jiyue raised her head slightly, looked at the gentle dark eyes of the man in front of her, and nodded: "Okay." ”

However, at this time, Shangguan Jiyue would never have thought that the place that Huangfu Chen said was actually such a place. She didn't know that this man had done so much for her silently. When she burst into tears, her heart was filled with emotion. In this life, you have to be like you, and there is nothing else to ask for......

Half a month later, Huang Fuchen's injuries have healed.

On the third day of the seventh month, the flying song that had not been seen for many days returned from riding a horse. As soon as he entered the post house, he didn't care about resting, so he went straight to Huangfu Chen's room on the third floor.

In the room, Feige knelt down on one knee, bowed to the ink-colored figure who was sitting at the table holding a scroll, and reported: "See Your Highness!" The subordinate is back! ”

Hearing this, Huangfu Chen put down the scroll and looked at Feige: "Get up." ”

"Yes!" Feige agreed and stood up.

"How's everything going?"

"Back to Your Highness, everything has been done."

"Good!" Huangfu Chen stood up and walked towards Feige, "You can rest assured that you are doing things." After a pause, he asked, "Was it desolate when you went?" ”

Feige lowered his eyes slightly, his face was solemn, "It's been almost a year, and the wild grass has grown more than one person tall when it goes down." ”

Huangfu Chen was silent for a moment, and his voice was low: "Tomorrow, this king will take Yue'er to see them." ”

Feige was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes to look at Huangfu Chen, his eyes were full of concern: "This place is more than a hundred miles away from Nanshan, and the injuries on your body are ......."

"It's out of the way." Huang Fuchen walked back to the table as he spoke, sat back on the stool, picked up the scroll he had just put down again, and said lightly, "I've worked hard for you these days, let's go down and rest first, and I have to ask you to lead the way tomorrow." ”

"Yes! Feige retired. ”

After bowing again, Feige took a step back before turning and walking towards the door. When he crossed the threshold, he suddenly heard Huang Fuchen say as if inadvertently, "There will be no outsiders present in the future, so there is no need to bow down." ”

Hearing this, Feige's body stiffened obviously, a trace of warmth quickly flashed in his lowered eyes, and he turned around and arched his hand: "Yes!" Thank you, Your Highness, your subordinates have written it down. ”

Huang Fuchen sat on the chair and did not move like a bell, did not look up, his eyes were fixed on the scroll in his hand, and his tone was light: "Well, let's go down." ”

"Yes." Feige retreated, and when he left, he closed the door by the way.

Waiting for the footsteps outside the door to go away, Huang Fuchen put down the scroll in his hand again, raised his head, and looked out of the window with deep eyes......