"Then let's get married." Feng Ruohen said simply. Now that they are married, he doesn't want to delay the marriage any longer.
Qin'er didn't know, "Isn't it the first day of next month?"
He smiled, his clear eyes strategizing, "Can't I make them go faster?"
As he said that, he lowered himself down and pressed against her body, rubbing her closely. Breakfast was the time when his blood was boiling. Besides, it was the first time that he thought about this girl last night, so he had already restrained himself.
Understanding his thoughts, Qin'er wanted to evade it tactfully, but suddenly she remembered what she had heard from the girls when she stayed at the Flower House.
What do you want a man to say to you? If you don’t mention it now, when will you wait?
Patiently, he smiled flatteringly and asked, "We are about to get married. Wouldn't it be unlucky to kill Sikong Yun at this time?"
Burying his head between her pink neck, Feng Ruohen responded vaguely, "Then after we get married..."
"That was not what I meant!"
"Do you want me to let her go?" Looking up, Feng Ruohen's expression was not as vague as his voice just now.
He is so sharp that besides confessing honestly, you already know that there is nothing you can hide from him.
Nodding her head, she suggested, "How about we get married, the regent gets married, and the world is amnesty? How about that?"
The regent got married and granted amnesty to the whole world.
This reason is really wonderful.
Unfortunately, it involved the fight between the Sikong family and the factions in the DPRK, so Feng Ruohen had no choice but to promise her, "Sikong Yun will be fine. You don't have to worry too much about other miscellaneous matters."
With his words, she was satisfied. As for Feng Yao...
No matter how much time he endangered her, the man focused on lingering for a moment, entangled himself with her body, let out a low cry, and had no choice but to obey.
She vaguely felt that this was all wonderful, but she could feel something invisible pressing down on her and him.
Can't break free.
…
After half an hour, the servant invited Hua Shang to Fengyu Tower.
It is said that the prince is very wrong today. In the past, he had been up early at this time to have breakfast. In a moment it will be time to go to court. The following people expressed concern, do you think the prince is ill?
Even those who are made of iron will get rusty one day!