She couldn't cry, at least in front of him. No one knew better than her how sharp this man was. Once he found out that she was secretly crying, he would definitely feel suspicious.
There was a warm and soft jade in her arms, and it seemed that she had just taken a shower. She emitted a charming fragrance on her body, which kept disturbing Feng Zheliang's nerves, and gradually made him feel distracted.
"Hui'er, be good, go back to your room. I still haven't finished some things."
The man's voice was so low and hoarse for some reason. He clearly said the reason for being very "highly sound", but it didn't sound like that at all.
Shangguan Hui raised her head from his chest, and her crystal clear water eyes fell on his face that was stiff for some reason, and she frowned in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"
Seeing his face with a strange dark redness and thinking she was sick, she frowned slightly with worry, and her little hands gently poked towards his forehead.
However, as soon as his hand touched him, he was suddenly tightly held by his big palm. The next moment, before she could see what the radiant heat in the man's eyes meant, he had already grabbed her lips.
With her fierce momentum, she brought her into the vortex of lingering and deep kiss.
Feng Zheliang thought that this might reduce the heat on her body. Unexpectedly, her lips were like poppy stained with honey, making him unable to stop once he touched it.
His breathing gradually became thicker and faster, and the big hand holding her waist became tighter and tighter. The force wanted to rub her into her bones and blood.
Just as the spark of passion was gradually igniting, he suddenly pushed her away, gritted his teeth and turned around, his voice filled with a partial depression.
"You go back to your room to rest first. I still haven't finished my political affairs."
After saying that, as if to prove that his words were true, he walked around the desk and sat in his previous position, lowered his head, took a memorial, and read it very seriously.
Shangguan Hui stared at him for a long time, and finally, she laughed and pointed to the memorial he held in his hand and teased, "That... seems to have been taken back!"
"Um?"
Feng Zheliang was stunned suddenly, lowered his head and saw that he was really wrong.
With the woman's crisp laughter like a silver bell, his face turned redder. But this time, it was not because of lust, but because of embarrassment. After living for twenty-two years, he had never done such a shameful thing.
Damn it!
After a while, the room fell into silence, so quiet that even the breathing of each other could be clearly heard. He sat behind the desk, reviewing the memorials seriously. As the prince, he naturally had to help.
The emperor shared some important tasks of the court, so things like reviewing memorials may become his daily work in the future. Be familiar with it early so that he will not be at a loss at that time.
In fact, Feng Zheliang's concern was completely unnecessary. In the two years when he was the "Crown Prince", the emperor was seriously ill, and he was in charge of the government affairs. Therefore, he did not
I feel unfamiliar. The reason why I stayed in the study so late is that I was worried that I would be unable to help but have a lot of thoughts when I returned to the room.
These days, whenever he lies in bed at night, he can't help but think of his beloved woman sleeping next door. So, he inevitably and uncontrollable "distracted" and told him that he could not sleep peacefully.
Therefore, he used "work" as an excuse to keep himself as busy as possible. In this way, he could abandon some ideas that he shouldn't have.
Huh, I really hope that the enthronement ceremony of the Crown Prince will come soon. That day, not only will he become the Crown Prince, but also the day when he married Hui'er. It can be said that it is a "double happiness". Just wait for another five more
After five days, he can tie Hui'er to his side openly and do whatever he wants...