Ye Zhiwei was breathless by his kiss, and reached out to push him, but she couldn't resist his strength, so she had to beat him with two small fists.

It took a long time for the wind and twilight to let go, and the narrow eyes swept over the dangerous brilliance.

Ye Zhiwei gasped and muttered in a low voice: "This place is so close to the camp, you are not afraid of being seen......" Who knew that as soon as her words fell, Feng Duhan suddenly beat her up horizontally.

"You...... What do you want to do......" If she was really seen by the people in the camp, how would she explain it? It's not good to stay in the tent at night, Miss Ye San actually went to the forest to have an affair with Nanwang Shizi?

"Wei'er......" Feng Duhan lowered his eyes to look at her, and a clear brilliance flashed under his eyes, "I regret it." ”

Ye Zhiwei blinked inexplicably, "What do you regret?" ”

Feng Dusk's body was slightly stunned, and he continued to stand up, holding her to perform light skills and jumping out directly.

"Where are we going?" Ye Zhiwei was completely confused.

The wind and twilight jumped several times and fell into the grass across the stream.

"The people in the camp here will not see it." Feng Dusk's cold phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he directly hugged her and rolled down to the grass.

Ye Zhiwei only felt that her cheeks were "booming" and seemed to be on fire, burning hot.

No one will see anything here, what the hell is going on in this guy's head!

She was almost out of breath by him, even through the clothes of the two of them, she could feel the heat of his body, which was constantly transmitting, making her inexplicably produce a slight feeling of dizziness, as if she had drunk a mellow wine, her whole body was drunk and had no strength, and her breathing was disorderly.

"Wei'er ......" Feng Duhan called her in a low voice, "I miss you for my husband...... "He regretted it, he really regretted it, he wanted to protect her and marry her after Ji Xuan, but now, he felt an inexplicable fear, if there was a little difference, how should he deal with it?

He is not afraid of winning or losing, but only her, he can't afford to lose.

"No...... No way. "Ye Zhiwei's sanity still exists.

The wind and twilight cold pressed her under her, her arms tightened more and more, and her breath hit her face and neck, as if she was going to be eaten alive and broken into her abdomen.

He could smell the faint body fragrance coming from her, and for some reason, this faint aroma actually diluted the lingering bloody aura that had been wrapping around him all along.

Even he felt a little incredible, the blood was so completely gone, as if it had never existed, and now all that filled his heart was the smell of her, and the blood in his body was spurting, and every vein was shouting at him: Eat her! Eat her!

Seeing her slightly panicked eyes, he leaned close to her shoulder and bit down hard.

Ye Zhiwei cried out in pain, "You bite again!" ”

"Look at the next time you dare to run around without permission and don't listen to the words of this son, this is the punishment." Only for this woman, he was extremely helpless, he couldn't beat or scold, and he was so angry with her that he was about to go crazy.

However, even so, when he was close to her, his heart was still happy.

He wants to spend his life with her, and he wants to be with her for the rest of his life.

Ye Zhiwei clearly felt the changes in his body, reached out to his chest, and said half-angrily: "Let go of me, otherwise I'm going to be angry." ”

Feng Duhan frowned deeply, "It should be this son who is angry." ”

Ye Zhiwei pursed her mouth, "But you can't ...... here"

Twilight took a deep breath, let go of her, and sat up.

Ye Zhiwei angrily opened her collar, saw the clear tooth mark on her shoulder, and grinded her teeth with hatred.

Feng Duhan ignored the little fox's fur with anger, shook his robe and stood up, "Wei'er, this son doesn't want to wait any longer. ”

Ye Zhiwei was stunned and didn't understand what it meant.

"You just have to stay in the tent for the next few days, and you are not allowed to run around." Twilight commanded.

At this moment, she clearly saw the decisive look that flashed in his eyes.

Inside the camp.

The King strode towards the central canopy.

Inside the tent door, there was the chief attendant.

"Your Royal Highness." The chief attendant accompanied him with a smile and bowed to salute.

"Can my father rest?"

"Not yet, I'm talking to His Royal Highness the Prince." The chief chamberlain explained, but he stood at the door, and did not mean to get out of the way.

The king immediately understood that he didn't want him to go in now, presumably the emperor didn't want people to hear the conversation between him and the crown prince.

"Then the king will wait here for now." The King said politely.

The chief chamberlain smiled and owed a debt, but did not say anything more.

The King stood in the doorway with his hands in his hands, as if looking at the camp outside.

There was a faint sound of talking from inside the tent.

“…… The position of General Yan's main room......"

“…… Asking for marriage? ”

“…… Please also ask my father to grant permission to ......"

The voice came out intermittently, although it was not so real, but gradually, the king could guess some clues from it.

He knew that Yan Chengming was the prince's confidant, but the prince was able to ask the emperor to marry Yan Chengming, which was too much of a fuss.

He waited outside for half an hour before the prince came out of the inside, and when he looked up and saw him, the prince was slightly stunned, and then showed a strange smile: "It's so late, what is the sixth brother doing here?" ”

"There are some things that I want to ask my father to discuss." The King said vaguely.

The prince didn't ask any further questions, and hurried out of the tent.

The chief chamberlain said in a low voice: "Your Royal Highness, where does the emperor want you to enter." ”

The King hurriedly gathered his mind and walked into the tent.

The tent was brightly lit, and in front of the ivory carved screen, the emperor sat there, with a slightly tired look on his face.

"Son-in-law, see father." The King bowed down.

"Excuse me, sit down." The emperor's expression softened, "It's so late, what's the matter with you?" ”

The king of England bowed slightly, "The son has something to ask for his father's permission." ”

"Oh......" The emperor replied casually, but did not follow, "The third day of the next lunar month is an auspicious day, and the wedding day of your wedding with the daughter of Prime Minister Zuo will be set on that day." ”

The king didn't expect the emperor to suddenly divert the topic, "Yes......" The auspicious day of marriage has always been supervised by Qin Tian, and he has no right to object.

"You're not too young, it's better to get married earlier, so that your mother won't be nagging in my ears every day, and my ears are about to be cocooned." Speaking of his favorite concubine, the emperor showed a doting smile on his face.

Seeing that the emperor was in a good mood, the king suddenly stood up, came to the emperor, lifted his robe and knelt down, "Father, the son wants to marry a concubine together, and asks for the emperor's permission." ”

The emperor raised his eyes to look at his son kneeling in front of him, his eyes were deep, "Who else do you want to marry?" ”

"The third lady of the Zhenguo Mansion, Ye Zhiwei."