Twilight's whisper echoed in her ears, "Wei'er, can my husband have you again?" ”

The temperature in the tent was hot for no reason, with a faint medicinal fragrance and an annoying charm.

Du Wei bit her lip tightly and trembled, trying her best to resist his temptation, but the villain in her heart had already lost her armor, and her tears were not where to go.

It's a shame! He had become like this before he even touched her.

In the darkness, he reached out and touched her face, and found that her hand shook slightly as she bit her lip.

"Don't refuse, even if it's a lie to me......" He removed his finger and pressed his lips up, forcing her to give up biting her lip again.

"As long as you live, I believe there will be at least someone in this world waiting for me to return, though I don't know if you'll be standing still when I return......"

His hand slipped through the crack in the hem of her dress, and she felt like a fire, burning her body everywhere she went, and she couldn't help but tremble.

"Vier? Is that possible? He muttered again.

Du Wei felt as if her body was about to explode, completely out of her control, and she underestimated her feelings for this man.

Although she sometimes giggled, as if she didn't care, the love buried deep in her heart never really disappeared for a moment, it only fell into a deep sleep when he left.

Now, he's awakened it again.

She lifted a hand and gently wrapped it around his shoulder, a "hmm" escaped from her lips, as if she were involuntarily whispering.

He paused, and the next moment, the frantic kiss rained down, gradually making her unable to resist.

The moist and soft tip of the tongue broke through the city, and the two armies met and entangled.

The breeze blowing through the window gently stirred the veil, and in the darkness she felt his large hands supporting her waist from behind, his body hanging over hers, careful not to touch the wound on her knee.

The slight pause was just a break before the attack, and the next second, the general had already ridden into the city...... In the beautiful tent, the scenery is infinite in a flash, the wind blows the willows, the heart of the flowers is tilted, and the trickle of dew drips moist and coquettish......

The next morning, when Du Wei woke up, he found that there was no one around him, and he reached out to touch it, but the position was still warm, and it was obvious that he had only been away for a long time.

"Miss." Linglong and Yu'er heard the movement in the house and came in to freshen up her.

Because she was going to the Prince's Mansion for a banquet today, Du Wei dressed up more solemnly, and when she was dressing, she caught a glimpse of the patches of plum red on her body, and couldn't help blushing.

Du Wei glared at her: "Dead girl, can't you find it?" ”

Linglong pretended to be panicked and said, "Miss spare your life." ”

Yu'er was more honest, just covered her mouth and sneered, and after cleaning up, they pushed her to the outhouse for breakfast.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Feng Duhan sitting there, wearing a plain robe, without binding his hair, just tied with a hairband, like a black waterfall, flowing behind him.

"Why didn't the prince go to court today?" Du Wei was surprised.

He leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and when he saw her coming, his thin lips provoked a light smile, "Because my husband is unwell, I naturally don't need to go to court." ”

Du Wei remembered what happened in the tent last night, and couldn't help blushing, pretending to look out the window.

The two sat opposite each other and had breakfast quietly, when Tsing Yi came in from outside the courtyard and arched his hand: "Go back to the prince, the carriage is ready." ”

Feng Duhan bowed his head lightly and said to Du Wei: "Let Tsing Yi accompany you for your husband today, and be more careful along the way." ”

Du Wei didn't expect him to keep Tsing Yi to himself, and was a little surprised, "You let Tsing Yi follow me, what about you?" ”

"Naturally, my husband should stay at home and rest until you come back." The wind twilight cold sword eyebrows are slightly raised, and he is serious.

Seeing his appearance, Du Wei couldn't help laughing, "That's very good, you stay at home obediently, don't run around and cause trouble for me." ”

Feng Duhan didn't refute, but pushed her wheelchair out with a smile, so shocked that Tsing Yi's eyes on the side stared at the surface of his feet, for fear of seeing something he shouldn't see.

Ever since he went to Mo Ziguo with his son, he had never seen his master smile like this.

The prince of Nanwang is like a dark sword, lonely and cold, and he doesn't know when he will come out of the sheath and hurt people, but now, he only sees a humble gentleman who is as gentle as jade.

The smile was clean, and the murderous aura in the phoenix's eyes was gone.

In front of this woman, his master should be happy, Tsing Yi is very sure of this.

Last night, the prince arranged for secret guards to be distributed on Du Wei's way to the prince's mansion, and asked Tsing Yi to escort him personally.

"If she hurts a little bit, you won't have to come back."

Thinking of what Feng Duhan said at that time, even Tsing Yi couldn't help but feel a chill in his back.

The carriage of the Zhenguo Mansion drove all the way to the Prince's Mansion.

In front of the Prince's Mansion, there were early carriages from various provinces to congratulate them.

Although the queen was confined in the palace and lost the power to manage the harem, there are still many people who think that this is only a temporary loss of power, and sooner or later the queen will return to the power of the harem.

Like this time, the washing ceremony of the eldest son of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was even rewarded in the palace, so it can be seen that the prince did not lose his position because of this, and the princeling faction spared no effort to run up and down to build momentum for the prince.

Before noon, all the people from all the provinces who came to participate in the "baptism" ceremony of His Royal Highness the Prince's eldest son arrived.

Although this child was not born to the crown princess, as the main mother, this child will be raised in her name sooner or later, so everyone congratulated the crown princess after they arrived.

When the crown princess saw Du Wei coming, she smiled and asked people to remove the chair next to her, and asked the maid to push Du Wei's wheelchair to her side.

The two talked like they were intimate, which attracted the eyes of many ladies from various mansions who wanted to come up and talk to the princess, and some people stepped forward to take the opportunity to say a few words, but they were all perfunctory by the princess.

Du Wei only felt that the atmosphere around her was becoming more and more depressing, and countless eyes were all staring at her.

"This is the princess of the Southern Prince?" A lady who greeted the crown princess looked at Du Wei and said.

Du Wei didn't answer, but just bowed her head to signal, with her identity as a product, she could ignore the many people present.

"I wonder why the prince of Nanwang didn't come today?" The lady asked.

"The prince is busy." Du Wei responded casually, too lazy to deal with this kind of person.

But just because she doesn't want to cause trouble doesn't mean others want to let her go.

"I heard that the prince of Nanwang came back this time to rebuild the old friendship with you, but he gave up the throne of the male emperor of Mo Ziguo, you are really lucky, you are really lucky, I haven't heard that there are abandoned women who can sit back in the main room, do you say yes or no?"

Everyone around them said yes, all yin and yang.

Du Wei sighed, looking helpless, "No way...... The prince just can't give up on me, and he can't drive away, which makes everyone laugh. ”

Everyone thought that Du Wei would be speechless and ashamed of what she said just now, but she didn't expect that she didn't even have the meaning to explain, and directly put on a proud posture: I am lucky, and the prince is spoiling me, what?

The crown princess coughed lightly and cleared her throat, "You may have misunderstood, the prince of Nanwang did not divorce his wife when he left Beijing. ”

Everyone looked at each other, "How could it be...... At that time, she was sent back to her parents' home. ”

The crown princess explained for a long time in the way of Du Wei's face, but when she turned her head, she found Du Wei sitting there drinking tea leisurely, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Are you in a hurry." ”

Du Wei raised the corners of her lips lightly, "Why am I in a hurry?" Others have a thousand mouths, but I only have one, not to mention that I am a guest today, the princess will never bear to see me embarrassed, right? ”

The crown princess smiled slightly, noncommittal.

At this moment, someone outside the door spread the news, but it was Princess Mingzhu and Miss Lu who arrived.

Du Wei lowered her eyes and didn't move, but she knew in her heart that she was afraid that the main drama was about to be staged.