Ye Zhiwei stretched out her hand and pointed to the sky three times.

Pointing to the heavens.

Feng Duhan's thin lips hooked a beautiful arc upward, his thick eyelashes hung down, and the stars in his phoenix eyes were shining.

"Call again......," his voice was full of bewitchment, "call and listen." ”

Ye Zhiwei pursed her lips uneasily, if she really wanted her to call it that, she felt that it was too numb.

Seeing that she refused, the slightly gruffy palm of the wind twilight slid lightly into the thin sheet, covering her soft fullness.

She felt a huge electric current pass through her back, and her whole body became weak and weak.

"Call and listen." He urged, her thick eyelashes drooped down, and the stars in her phoenix eyes were so bright that she couldn't come back to her senses for a while.

"Husband...... The husband ...... "She closed her eyes, turned her heart sideways, and simply let it out."

Twilight was visibly unhappy with her perfunctory attitude, pecking at her cherry lips.

Ye Zhiwei's mouth hurt, and she turned her head to dodge around, but her body was firmly pressed by him, and she couldn't dodge it at all, and her small mouth was slightly swollen after a few clicks.

"Husband......" she called delicately, only to shake her own body.

The next moment, she suddenly saw a scorching light flash in Feng Twilight's eyes, like a meteor flashing in the dark night.

“…… Twilight? She called nervously, with a softness in her voice that even she could not have imagined.

The sleeping beast awoke and looked down at its prey under its claws.

At this moment, a low voice sounded in the courtyard, and faintly, Ye Zhiwei heard Tsing Yi say in a deep voice: "The prince has rested." ”

Someone in the courtyard said something, and then there was a helpless announcement from Tsing Yi outside the door: "The prince ...... the world"

"Get out!" Twilight looked up, and there seemed to be a fire burning in her eyes.

The hoarse voice seemed to be trying its best to suppress something, and the Tsing Yi outside the door immediately retreated to the porch, including all the guards in the courtyard, all retreated to a safe distance.

What are you kidding, at this time I annoyed the master, but I don't know how to die, so it's better to stand farther away.

Ye Zhiwei hesitated, she felt that Tsing Yi came to work at this time, there must be something important.

As soon as she was distracted, the wind and twilight suddenly came up, and under her defenselessness, she broke into the city.

Ye Zhiwei let out a whimper in pain, and her hands subconsciously wanted to push him away.

"Vile Vile." The wind and twilight cold did not allow her to resist in the slightest, and locked her tightly in his arms, and his rapid breath swept across her neck, causing a fine layer of sweat to float on her body.

Inside the embroidered tent, the spring was beautiful, and she gradually adapted to his presence, and reached out to wrap it tightly around his shoulder.

The raindrop-like kisses fell, leaving a string of red marks on her fair skin, like red plums blooming in the cold winter snow, extremely gorgeous.

Ye Zhiwei's misty eyes were half-opened, and she saw the embroidered tent above her head shaking gently.

She heard him call her name, and she responded to him with a low whimper.

The embroidered tent under him is like a small boat sailing in the sea, struggling and undulating in the storm.

The maids on night duty in the outer room all blushed with shame, secretly covered their faces with quilts, and pretended to be asleep.

Outside the courtyard, Tsing Yi and the others were all on standby, each holding the hilt of a sword, protecting the main house.

It wasn't until the third watch that the main house gradually returned to tranquility.

Tsing Yi and the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and if they continued to toss, the day was going to be bright, and they didn't know if the petite body of the princess could withstand it.

Everyone slandered, but these words could only rot in their stomachs, and no one dared to say it.

Tsing Yi hesitated, he had just received an urgent letter from the shopkeeper of Shuxiangyuan, saying that Shuxiangyuan was running water, and someone deliberately set it on fire, and the person who set the fire was caught on the spot, and he waited for the master to tell how to deal with it.

But in front of him, these two masters were obviously unhappy, and he stood there in a dilemma.

"Tsing Yi." At this time, there was a low voice from the main room, with a hint of laziness, not as sharp as usual.

"Lord Shizi." Tsing Yi relaxed slightly, it seems that the master was quite happy just now, so he will not be punished for what he just did.

"What's the matter, come in and tell me." Twilight spoke in a low voice, as if she was afraid of waking someone up.

"Yes." Tsing Yi hesitated slightly, lowered his head and pushed the door in.

There was a faint smell in the room, and clothes and pillows were scattered everywhere on the floor.

Tsing Yi stood behind the screen at the door, and through the embroidered screen, it was vaguely seen that the house was in a mess, which showed that the battle was fierce just now.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

In the past, people said that the prince of Nanwang was cold, and when he was about to reach the age of the weak crown, there was not even a woman in the back house, and they all said that he was cold and did not know Fengyue, but it turned out that he was not ruthless, but only because he did not find someone who could make his heart move.

Tsing Yi whispered about Shuxiangyuan.

Twilight Han hugged the petite man in her arms, and played with a strand of hair on her sideburns with the tips of her fingertips.

"It's okay, since you have arrested people, you will be locked up first, and you will make a decision when the princess goes tomorrow."

The shopkeeper of Shuxiang Garden and those guys are all from secret guards, and they all live in the empty house behind Shuxiang Garden at night, so if there is a slight noise in Shuxiang Garden, they will immediately notice it.

Tsing Yi got the master's reply, and immediately went out and sent someone to send a message to the shopkeeper.

When she woke up early the next morning, Ye Zhiwei opened her eyes and saw her sleeping face, close to her.

Because his eyes were closed, there was less of a daunting momentum, and seeing him leaning sideways and resting his head against her pillow, Ye Zhiwei's small mouth couldn't help but curl.

Thinking of being tossed by him yesterday and asking for mercy again and again, she couldn't help but have a narrow mind, she grabbed a strand of hair and gently stroked the tip of his nose.

There was a "snap", and before she could react, Feng Duhan's slap had already landed on her ass.

Ye Zhiwei was taken aback, "You pretend to be asleep!" ”

Feng Dusk Hanfeng's eyes opened, and there was not the slightest sleepiness in his eyes, obviously he woke up one step ahead of her.

Ye Zhiwei's body moved, and her eyebrows furrowed.

"What's wrong?" Feng Duhan felt that it was not heavy to start just now.

“…… Hurt. Ye Zhiwei's face was full of grievances, which made her whole body sore and painful, like a night of heavy physical labor.

"Where does it hurt?" Wind Twilight said with concern.

"Here...... And here...... It hurts everywhere! Ye Zhiwei buried her head in the pillow and refused to get up.

Twilight chuckled and reached out to help her squeeze her shoulder.

Ye Zhiwei squinted her eyes comfortably, like a cat enjoying the sun.

But gradually, she couldn't enjoy it anymore.

Twilight's hand slipped down and landed on her lap.

The smell of danger is quietly approaching......