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Forty-three promises to ask for a monthly ticket

Reluctantly leaving the main hall, the heavy drunkenness immediately came over. Ning Ning Wan suddenly felt that her steps were sloppy. She couldn't tell the difference between east, west, south and north. She couldn't take another step. Feng Junhan couldn't help laughing. He directly picked up Ning Jing Wan and took her back to his dormitory.

!

He placed the Serenity Wan on the brocade couch and sat gently aside, with a soul-stirring smile on his handsome face!

An intoxicating red glow appeared on Ning Jing Wan's face, as charming as a hibiscus. Her eyes were no longer clear and clear, and she was charming and full of anger. It was a charm he had never seen before.

The mellow aroma of the wine hit her nostrils, and Feng Junhan had a strong desire. He suddenly leaned down and captured her lips, kissing her eagerly and domineeringly.

The drunken Jingjing Wan welcomed his kiss and stretched out her hands to hug his neck. Seeing her action, Feng Junhan seemed extremely satisfied, a smile flashed across her black eyes, and the smile on her lips

The action continues to deepen.

His long, slender hands could no longer control themselves as he took off her complicated palace skirt, revealing her light pink bellyband...

Jingjingwan felt like she was in a dream, the heat was unbearable. She hugged him tightly, trying her best to relieve the discomfort.

Under the bright yellow light of the wall lamp, a few strands of ink hair leaned sideways on his lazy side face, the light was overflowing, and the whole person exuded a thrilling light. There was only subconscious consciousness in the dark eyes.

In the chaos of Wan'er, it seemed that even the most coquettish flowers in the world were not half as beautiful as her. "Wan'er!" The gentle voice made Ning Jing Wan's consciousness even more confused.

His gentle voice drifted past her ears, but the movements below him became more and more violent...

The surge in his body was calling him. In the hibiscus tent, it was unclear whether it was one person or two people. The shadows were in pairs. The entire dormitory was filled with a strong sense of spring...

With such confusion and exhaustion, she curled up in his arms, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The night was quiet again, and the tranquil Wan was sleeping beside him at this moment, like a well-behaved little sheep. Feng Junhan held her in his arms lovingly, and gently tucked the brocade quilt, selfishly unwilling to let the moonlight peek anymore.

to every trace of her jade-like skin.

★★★

The next day, her sleepiness was aroused by waves of teasing. Jing Jingwan opened her eyes, and the first thing that caught her eye was his deep and ambiguous pupils.

His big hand caressed Ning Jing Wan's flushed cheeks. In addition to the natural fragrance, Wan'er's body exuded the mellow fragrance of fine wine. No matter which one it was, it was intoxicating and could arouse his tenderness and doting!

Thinking of all the charms last night, Jingjing Wan's face became hot and she frowned slightly, "What time is it? Why didn't the prince go to court?"

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he chuckled, "Wan'er, my husband has already left the country and returned home!"

Ah? Jingjing Wan couldn't believe it, and then said angrily: "Why didn't you wake me up?"

He smiled innocently, "Who told you to drink so much yesterday? You were sleeping so deeply, of course my husband couldn't bear to wake you up!"

Jingjing Wan looked at him, lying lazily on the bed, with a leisurely and elegant expression, and her deep eyes were looking at her narrowly at the moment!

Ning Jingwan wanted to get up, but she felt a splitting headache, she was still hungover, and her beautiful eyebrows were deeply furrowed.

Seeing this, he frowned slightly and ordered in a cold voice: "Come here!"

Soon a maid came in with a bowl of soup and medicine, "Slave, please see the prince and the princess!"

Feng Junhan silently waved his hand and let her go out.

He gently lifted Ning Jing Wan up, put on his outer clothes, then picked up the night's decoction, blew it until it was not hot, and brought it to Ning Jing Wan's mouth.

Jingjing Wan looked at his handsome face. At this moment, he did not tie his hair, nor did he wear a golden crown. However, the aura on his body was like the blade of a sword glowing with cold light, which made people feel chilly.

Men are born kings!

Such a noble man feeds herself? Jingjing Wan instinctively felt that he had other agendas. Didn't he use his birthday party to do his own thing yesterday?

Although Ning Jing Wan was not very clear about his plan and what he was thinking about, the smart Ning Jing Wan vaguely guessed it!

Jingjing Wan stared at him suspiciously and said coldly: "What is it?"

He looked at the wariness in Jing Jing Wan's eyes and laughed dumbly, "What do you think it is? Sobering up soup, be obedient, you won't have a headache after drinking it!"

Ning Jingwan was a little embarrassed when she heard this, but she soon felt relieved. She couldn't be blamed for this. Who could be completely at ease with a man as unpredictable and unpredictable as Feng Junhan?

However, after thinking about it, Ning Jingwan did not refute him this time and drank the bowl of sobering soup obediently.

"Wan'er, you were stained by wine yesterday. Now that you've woken up, get up and take a shower!" He said softly.

Without waiting for Ning Jing Wan to agree, he had already carried Ning Jing Wan into the mist-shrouded, gentle and charming water.

Ning Jingwan smiled and leaned against the edge of the pool, her long hair swaying with the water waves, shadows floating, and water light lingering, just like she did in her own home before.

Feng Junhan's eyes were smiling, "It seems that this time my husband will have to serve Wan'er again!"

Jingjing Wan couldn't help laughing, "Then please excuse me, Your Majesty, and wash my hair!"

He skillfully pulled up Ning Jingwan's long hair and rubbed it carefully in the warm pool water!

Jing Jingwan said: "Your Majesty is so skillful in his movements. How many women have he washed their hair?"

I could only hear his chuckle behind me, "Only Wan'er!"

Jing Jingwan said doubtfully: "No matter how I look at it, I don't think you are washing a woman's hair for the first time!"

"Of course not!" His voice was filled with a pleasant smile, "Wan'er has forgotten, didn't I serve Wan'er as my husband last time at Jinxiu Villa?"

Thinking of that time, Jingjing Wan blushed, and then she calmly enjoyed his pampering. Suddenly she caught a glimpse of Chishang's messy dress yesterday, "The silver grate on the tip of the silver grate smashed into pieces, the blood-red skirt was stained by wine, rich and gentle, it was true."

It’s unforgettable!”

He smiled, but the movements of his hands did not stop, and he looked at her silently, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were complicated and unclear.

The clear water in the pool complements the gleaming light of the night pearl, exuding an intoxicating light!

In the hazy water of the pool, the gasps and low moans that made people blush and heartbeat gradually sounded. Inside the gauze tent, mandarin ducks were playing in the water...

After the charming moment, he hugged Ning Jing's exquisite body, his eyes filled with intoxicating tenderness.

Jingjing Wan looked at him, her slender and perfect figure was enchanting, her natural kingly aura and her indescribable beauty. She knew early on that few women could resist his temptation. She smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you are so beautiful yesterday."

How much money do you fancy?"

He was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, "One!"

Jingjing Wan raised her eyes and said, "Who?" He didn't even look down on Jiang Xinyue yesterday, but it might be because Jiang Xinyue was his sister after all, and he didn't want him to have a mental disorder!

He bit Ning Jing Wan's earlobe in a low voice, and said in a domineering and gentle voice: "Wan'er!"

Jingjing Wan realized that she had been teased by him, and immediately became angry and teased: "The prince is really beautiful and blessed. There are so many beautiful people in the house that I can't even count them. I don't know how many beauties out there want to enter the house and accompany the prince."

!”

He smiled helplessly: "Having a fierce wife at home is really not a blessing for a husband!"

Jingjing Wan smiled lightly and said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I am a person who understands current affairs. I have ordered someone to frame the painting that Princess Jiang gave me yesterday. It will be hung in your study someday. Your Majesty, you can keep it in front of your eyes every day."

Appreciate it, do you think I am a very considerate, tolerant and magnanimous wife?"

He raised his eyebrows, and every move he made could affect people's hearts and make people unable to take their eyes away. He chuckled and said: "Rabbits don't eat grass on the edge of their nests. In order to take care of the obstacle in Wan'er's mind that two sisters can work together with one husband, I will send him to Wan'er."

The beauties who come to the door are turned away, but Wan'er is still so ignorant of the style and makes sarcastic remarks to her husband?"

Jingjing Wan looked at him coldly, "Why does the prince say so grandly? It's true that Princess Jiang is famous in the capital, but there are too many beauties in Prince Jing's Mansion, all of them are talented and beautiful, Prince Jing's Mansion is the least

What she lacks is beauty. Princess Jiang may not be able to really stand out from the crowd in Prince Jing's Mansion!" What's the difference between Mu Xueyuan and Jiang Xinyue? I don't see him doting on Mu Xueyuan that much!

Feng Junhan heard a hint of desolation in Wan'er's words, and smiled lightly, "I already have a Princess Jiang, I don't need a second one!"

Ning Jingwan said: "Even if there is no Princess Jiang, there is still Princess Li and Princess Liu. I know that for the prince, there is no essential difference between Princess Jiang or Princess Li!" Prince Jiang is the most loyal to him in the court.

He is already married to Prince Jiang's favorite daughter and does not need to marry Jiang Xinyue to consolidate this alliance. However, if necessary, Ning Jingwan believes that he would not mind marrying Jiang Xinyue.

More women, one more Jiang Xinyue is not much, one less Jiang Xinyue is not much!

When Feng Junhan heard this, his face was calm, but his eyes deepened. He looked deeply at Ning Jing Wan. After a long time, he slowly said, "Wan'er, I can only promise you that I will have the power in the future."

, you will be in the middle palace, safe and sound, and the rest..."

Jing Jingwan put a smile on her lips and turned around slowly, but tears fell down her cheeks. Her voice was quiet and clear, "Your Majesty, there is no need to explain, I understand!"

After a long time, Tranquility calmed down and replaced it with a bright smile, "Your Majesty, I will set off tomorrow!"

Feng Junhan looked deeply at the sadness in Ning Jing Wan's eyes, "Wan'er, don't drink that kind of soup again!"

Jing Jingwan was startled, "Why? Didn't the prince promise me not to have children for the time being?"

He stroked Ning Jingwan's long hair and looked at her with a pair of deep handsome eyes, which were shining brightly and said word by word: "Do you know that if you drink too much of this kind of thing, you will be childless for life?"

Ning Jingwan's heart suddenly sank and she felt helpless, "I wonder what the prince means...?" She knew that Feng Junhan was not trying to scare her. Birth, old age, illness and death are the most natural processes between heaven and earth. Most of the things that go against nature are not allowed to happen.

Good death!

"Wan'er!" He looked at her delicate and graceful face, his eyes narrowed, and he said softly: "We really should have a child!"

Ning Jingwan raised her eyes, "Is the emperor putting pressure on you again?" She knew that the emperor wanted her to give birth to Feng Junhan's heir. With a child, the emperor would not worry about the wealth of Jinxiu Villa falling into the hands of others. This was

A plan to draw fire under the cauldron!

He shook his head, "No, although my father has been putting pressure on me, I never took it to heart. I was thinking that since fate has tied us together, we will never be separated. I really want to be with you."

A child!"

His eyes were as gentle as bones. Ning Jingwan held his slender fingers and smiled slowly: "In that case, let fate decide!"

"Okay!" His deep eyes locked her jade cheeks, and a stunning smile bloomed deep in his eyes!

Jing Jing Wan looked at him, silent, and he hugged her gently, "What is Wan'er thinking about?"

Jingjing Wan chuckled: "I'm thinking about the first time I saw you."

It was three months after their wedding, when he returned to Beijing with his class. Just as the colorful flowers in Prince Jing's Mansion were vying for beauty, she was standing on the second floor of Ruyi Gambling House, quietly looking at her nominal husband.

Dressed in silver armor, with a tall and tall body, a handsome and noble face that is indifferent and distant, not angry but powerful, deep, cold, domineering, decisive, and strategic... It seems that this is not enough. She is so knowledgeable that she does not know what words to use.

Complete interpretation of such a man!

Feng Junhan raised his eyebrows gently: "The time when my class teacher returned to Beijing three months after our wedding?"

Jingjing Wan raised her eyes and said, "How do you know?

Feng Junhan smiled lightly, "When I returned to Beijing, you were not in the house. You went to Ruyi Gambling House. Ruyi Gambling House is in the south of the city. We were passing there on our way back to Beijing. Do you dare to say that you were not secretly hiding upstairs in Ruyi Gambling House?

Observe this king?"

When Jing Jingwan saw him mentioning Ruyi Gambling House, her eyes were not as fierce as before, and her heart gradually relaxed. Mo Yan was finally safe for the time being. She smiled sweetly at him: "This is just your guess, without any evidence.

Why are you so sure?"

His voice was unusually sure, "Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you survive a hundred battles. Your purpose at that time was to leave Prince Jing's Mansion, so you would naturally find a way to get to know me first!"

Jingjing Wan was noncommittal and said with a smile: "As far as I know, when you and I formally met, it was when you were going to the palace to attend the celebration banquet. I was sick at that time, but you ignored me and had to order Butler Liu to let me go."

I’m going to participate!”

He smiled ambiguously and charmingly, "Is Wan'er sick or pretending to be sick? I don't need to remind you, husband, right?"

Jing Jingwan said angrily: "Of course I am really sick. Didn't you send the imperial doctor to come and check it out personally? Even if I lied to you, how dare the imperial doctor lie to you?"

He chuckled, "Yes, in order to catch the cold, Wan'er really had good intentions and took a bath in cold water on a cold day..."

Jingjing Wan was startled and said angrily: "In the final analysis, you are still hateful. If you hadn't warned me not to do whatever you want in your palace, would it be necessary for me to suffer this foreign crime?"

He looked at the sullen Wan'er, with tender pity flashing in his eyes, "Okay, okay, it's all my husband's fault, so that's okay!"

Jingjing Wan glared at him fiercely, "The dignified prince is actually having trouble with a weak woman who has no power to restrain a chicken. If word spreads, are you not afraid of damaging your prince's reputation?"

The corners of his lips curved slightly, "That would have to be a really weak woman with no strength to restrain a chicken. Wan'er is far more ferocious than ordinary men!"

Jingjing Wan teased: "Well, if she is really a weak woman, I'm afraid she won't be able to take control of Jinxiu Villa. When the lion opens her mouth in the future, the prince will have no choice but to return empty-handed!"

Feng Junhan looked at her quietly for a while, then suddenly chuckled, the cold and indifferent aura on his body disappeared, leaving only a gentle whisper!


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