"Why doesn't Ning'er want me to kill her?" Zi Yuqi said softly as she hugged Feng Ning and put a piece of crystal snack to her lips.
After taking the pastry and taking a bite, Feng Ning smiled slyly and said, "Usually if a mouse dares to yell at a cat, there will definitely be a hole next to it."
That proud and confident look couldn't help but make Zi Yuqi feel a little distracted. Although his Ning'er was a woman, she had the same momentum and wisdom as a man. The most important thing was that Ning'er belonged to him. He curled his lips happily and said out of thin air.
He said, "Follow up——."
As soon as the sound fell, the shadows on the window lattice became thinner.
Looking at the tea snacks on the table, Feng Ning couldn't help but tease her, "Does Your Majesty think Ning'er is a loser? Ordering so many things?"
He bit the corner of her lips and said with a little force, "What did Ning'er call me?"
His identity with Zi Yuqi was exposed in front of outsiders. Did he care so much about the name he called out in a moment of impatience? "His Majesty's identity is extremely noble, so naturally he cannot be exposed to the outside world." She raised him slightly with her slender finger.
Lifting his jaw, Feng Ning continued: "However, you are not only Ning'er's mate, but also Ning'er's Qi."
Her answer made him filled with joy, and he couldn't help but sip her cheek, and the hot breath slowly spread to his ears, "If I don't ask, do Ning'er plan not to say anything?"
Fang Ning swallowed a small mouthful of cake, and Feng Ning couldn't help but suppress the gentleness on her face. She really didn't know how to answer Yu Zi Yuqi's question, and her eyes darkened, filled with a bit of elusive light. Lin Yi, before
The name she had used for several years may have been erased from the family by grandma at this time. She raised a bitter smile, left Zi Yuqi's body, stepped to the window, raised her eyes to look at the sky and what could not be seen with the naked eye.
Yunjuan Yunshu said, "The word Lin Yi contains too much emotional separation. How can Your Majesty not ask, how can Ning'er not answer?" In this life, she is just Nalan Fengning.
Looking sideways, there was a hint of sadness. He didn't expect that the person who looked like the mirror, the moon in the water, would have such a sad figure. He stood up and moved behind her, hugged her waist, "If Ning'er is in trouble, just don't say anything.
"She must have secrets that she cannot guess. She is only seventeen years old, and Concubine Mei is only eighteen, but she can see through her schemes at a glance. However, Feng Ning is different. It is like an eternal pool, mysterious and mysterious.
The aura of yearning, the wisdom and composure that are also awe-inspiring, are always fascinating, and you are seduced by her eyes that are sometimes naturally melancholy, sometimes playful, and sometimes deep.
"Your Majesty indulges Ning'er so much, aren't you afraid of spoiling Ning'er?" Leaning in his arms, Feng Ning suddenly softened her tone, with an unpretentious gentleness, as if water had soaked his ears.
She tightened the strength in her arms and kissed Feng Ning's forehead. Her Ning'er was decent and measured. No matter how much she doted on her, nothing would happen. "I only dote on Ning'er, and only Ning'er."
, that makes me so indulgent."
Pulling the folds of his clothes on his chest, Feng Ning felt that her heart at this moment was more peaceful than ever before. It was so amazing, such a peaceful feeling, as if she had been looking forward to it for a long time, "Qi, one day I will be able to
Tell you, are you willing to wait?"
"I'm willing, but don't forget, we have an appointment for eternity, so I have plenty of time."
Hearing this, Feng Ning couldn't help but chuckle, and raised her eyes slightly to pay attention to his deep but reassuring eyes. This strong and domineering man always gave her unexpected answers suddenly, even though they were easy to hear.
It sounds a bit overwhelming, but she doesn't hate it.