As soon as Sun Zhengdao and his wife came out, they turned around and closed the door, making it clear that no one would be allowed in.
"Miss Qingchen is fine, you can rest assured. For the sake of Miss Qingchen's health, please don't disturb her today. If you are really worried about her, please come back tomorrow. Miss Qingchen will wake up tomorrow."
After being tattooed with the mark of the Fengli clan, in the eyes of Sun Zhengdao and his wife, Qingchen is qualified to be named Fengli, not Feng, so they will no longer call her Miss Feng in front of others, and of course they dare not say Feng.
After leaving this surname, I had to change my name to Miss Qingchen.
Zhai Dong would not pay attention to these details at all. Even if Su Wenqing found out, he would not be too shocked. He had already known the identities of Feng Qingchen and Sun Zhengdao, and he did not feel that it was inappropriate to call Sun Zhengdao.
But Wang Jinling was different. From the change in the names of Sun Zhengdao and his wife, he clearly felt that the attitude of Sun Zhengdao and his wife towards Feng Qingchen had also changed greatly. It was unclear whether this change was good or bad.
A flash of worry flashed across Wang Jinling's face, his fan-shaped eyelashes were slightly raised, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and the eyes he looked at Sun Zhengdao and his wife were also sizing up and assessing the situation.
Wang Jinling did not hide his suspicion. Although Sun Zhengdao was almost exhausted and in a daze, he still noticed the question in Wang Jinling's eyes.
Sun Zhengdao met Wang Jinling's eyes openly. He knew very well that Feng Qingchen's identity could be hidden from others for a lifetime, but he could not hide it from Wang Jinling for a lifetime.
The Wang family has been inherited from the previous dynasty. In the previous dynasty, the relationship with the Lan family and the Fengli family was also good. If anyone in the imperial city doubts Feng Qingchen's life experience, then Wang Jinling will be the first one.
Sun Zhengdao only hoped that Wang Jinling's suspicion could be postponed. Now Feng Qingchen had no ability to protect himself. He could not give Feng Qingchen anything except a mark representing Feng Li's legitimate daughter.
Not only that, if the mark of Feng Li's legitimate daughter is discovered by outsiders first, it will bring fatal danger to Feng Qingchen. Thinking of this, Sun Zhengdao becomes even more calm. Wang Jinling has a delicate mind. He must be frank and natural in order to dispel Wang Jinling's intention.
doubt.
The two men, an old man and a young man, stood in the courtyard and tested each other with their eyes. They soon attracted the attention of Zhai Dongming and Su Wenqing. Su Wenqing frowned and said nothing. Zhai Dongming, a big boss, didn't think much and spoke directly.
Asked: "Jin Ling, what's wrong?"
Wang Jinling withdrew his eyes calmly, as if nothing happened: "It's okay, Dongming, let's go back first, and come back to the Sun Mansion tomorrow. Mr. Sun, Jin Ling takes leave."
"My eldest son, walk slowly." He was gentle, courteous, and elegant, but Sun Zhengdao saw a flash of sharpness and warning in Wang Jinling's eyes.
Sun Zhengdao breathed a sigh of relief. Wang Jinling didn't suspect anything. He was just worried about Miss Qingchen. That was fine.
They came in the morning light and left in the starlight. As Wang Jinling and his entourage left, the Sun Mansion returned to its original tranquility. All the people in the bright room were gone. Only then did Sun Sixing step forward and ask: "Dad, my master, she is really
never mind?"
Ahem...Sun Zhengdao had been holding on since he came out of the room. It wasn't until Wang Jinling and his party were sent away that they showed signs of fatigue.
"Dad, are you okay?" No matter how white and innocent Sun Sixing is, he can still see Sun Zhengdao's fatigue, but the sky is too dark, and Sun Zhengdao has been standing in the dark since he came out of the house, so Sun Sixing can't see
Looking at Sun Zhengdao's face, which instantly aged by dozens of years, one cannot see the tears and vicissitudes in Sun Zhengdao's eyes.
"Ahem, it's okay. I'm a little tired after standing all day. Your mother and I will go down to rest. You have to work harder tonight and take care of your master personally. If anything happens, call me dad." Sun Zhengdao's eyes were moist, full of nostalgia and reluctance.
He was most reluctant to let go of Sun Sixing, but he had no choice. This was the mission of the Sun family.
Sun Sixing was vaguely aware of his parents' persuasion, but because of his temperament, he didn't think much about it. He scratched the back of his head twice. Before he could figure it out, Sun Sixing retracted his thoughts and obediently went in to take care of Feng Qingchen.
Mrs. Sun had already put on clean clothes for Feng Qingchen. The exposed skin was as smooth as before, with no trace of injury at all. Her face was much rosier, as if she had slept, not like she was injured at all.
people.
Sun Sixing was very curious as to what method his father used to remove the coldness from the masters so quickly. Judging from the master's appearance, most of the injuries on his body seemed to have healed.
Sun Sixing wanted to untie Feng Qingchen's clothes and check how Feng Qingchen's injury was recovering, but he realized that men and women could not understand each other. Since it was not to clean up the wound, he should not look at the woman's body.
Besides, there are only him and the master in this room. If he makes a move, it will ruin the reputation of the master. Forget it, let’s talk about it tomorrow.
Sun Sixing sat aside silently, watching over Feng Qingchen. He could just ask his father tomorrow.
But Sun Sixing didn't know that tonight was the last time he had a chance to talk to his father. For a long time, he was so busy that he couldn't find a chance to ask his father what method he used.
Feng Qingchen's cold syndrome was cured.
When Sun Silu had some free time and wanted to ask for more information, his father suddenly resigned and returned home, taking his mother away with him. He didn't even say goodbye to him, but only left a letter asking him to follow Feng Qingchen.
He must not betray Feng Qingchen or do anything to harm Feng Qingchen.
Afterwards, Sun Sixing regretted deeply and blamed himself for not discovering his parents' abnormality. If he had known that such a day would come, he would have pestered his parents. Even if he didn't take him with him, he could have said a few more words to them.
, but how can there be any regret in selling medicine in this world...
At midnight, everything was silent. Sun Sixing had not slept a wink since midnight yesterday. After repeatedly making sure that Feng Qingchen's injury was recovering well, Sun Sixing finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep on the table.
After Lan Jiuqing made sure that Sun Sixing was asleep, he quietly sneaked into the room and directly tapped Sun Sixing's sleeping point.
The candlelight in the room was bright, and Lan Jiuqing could clearly see Feng Qingchen's red cheeks. When he heard Feng Qingchen's steady breathing outside the room, he felt strange that Feng Qingchen looked like an injured person.
He knew better than anyone how serious Feng Qingchen's injury was. Such an injury would never heal within two or three months.
Lan Jiuqing was not Sun Sixing, who would care about the defense of men and women, and Feng Qingchen's reputation, so he started to investigate if he had any suspicion.
Besides, he looked at everything about Feng Qingchen's body that he should and shouldn't look at; he touched everything that should and shouldn't be touched. He untied Feng Qingchen's clothes and checked Feng Qingchen's injuries. Lan Jiu
You don't feel any pressure at all.
Feng Qingchen was his, so what did he see wrong with Feng Qingchen's body?
Of course, he could, but other men couldn't. Lan Jiuqing didn't care whether Sun Sixing would suffocate to death, so he put the quilt on the bed over Sun Sixing's body with his backhand, wrapped him tightly, and then threw it outside the door...
…
Making sure that no second person would see it, Lan Jiuqing stripped Feng Qingchen's upper body clean.
The round breasts lost the restraints of clothes and were exposed in the air. They slowly stood up. The red dots on the breasts exuded an alluring luster. Lan Jiuqing felt her lower body tighten. Without thinking, she lowered her head and took it in her mouth.
nibble……
The instinct of the body made Feng Qingchen tremble slightly, but he did not expect that such trembling directly stimulated Lan Jiuqing, making him unable to help but want more.
Lan Jiuqing has determined in her heart that Feng Qingchen is his woman. There is nothing she cannot touch and there is no moral restraint. Lan Jiuqing becomes even more unrestrained, lying half on Feng Qingchen's body.
A series of kisses fell on her body.
Lan Jiuqing was also very careful. He only dared to kiss Feng Qingchen gently and did not leave any marks on Feng Qingchen's body. He did not want such a movement to cause his own jade fire to rise, and he wished he could eat Feng Qingchen right now.
"You are a woman who has made me lose my temper even though you have done nothing. I don't know if it's because I have too little self-control or because you are too charming." Lan Jiuqing was half annoyed and half happy. After years of repressed life,
It made his heart stop. No matter how beautiful or attractive the woman was, she couldn't elicit the slightest reaction from him.
He thought that he was not interested in women and could not be strong towards women. Of course he did not like men, but no woman could make him feel impulsive.
He thought that he would be so calm in this life, and wait until the day when he succeeds, and leave a child with the help of medicine, but he didn't expect that he would meet Feng Qingchen.
This woman didn't have to do anything, just lie here quietly, and she was able to seduce him so much that he couldn't help himself. I don't know if it was his luck or his misfortune.
Panting heavily, Lan Jiuqing lay on Feng Qingchen's neck, using the movement to calm the jade fire in her heart.
When the jade fire subsided, Lan Jiuqing left Feng Qingchen's body and turned over for Feng Qingchen, exposing her back.
Just as he imagined, it was as smooth as jade, with a healthy pink luster. Not only did it have no trace of injury, it was even whiter and more delicate than before, and it definitely felt much better than before.
The love jade has not yet dissipated. Seeing such delicious Feng Qingchen, how could Lan Jiuqing let it go? Her fingers gently caressed Feng Qingchen's back, and her slightly calloused fingers left a trail on her smooth back.
The red marks are like white jade stained with blood.
Lan Jiuqing frowned, obviously dissatisfied with the red marks appearing on Feng Qingchen's back, but he was reluctant to let go, so he could only reduce his strength and gently rub his fingertips on his back, leaving small traces.
"Feng Qingchen, you are finally a worthy member of the Fengli clan. I can't let you go like this." As soon as Lan Jiuqing came in, he guessed what method Sun Zhengdao used to treat Feng Qingchen.
Both Fengli and the Lan clan have their own marks. The only difference is that the Lan clan's mark will only be tattooed on the future emperor. The Lan clan's mark is a scabbard, which exactly matches the Fengli clan's sword.
Rather than saying that the Fengli clan protects half of the country for the Lan clan, it is better to say that the Fengli clan and the Lan clan rule the world together...