Chapter Thirty-One: Open Hearts, the Pleasure of the Boudoir
night.
Feng Heng, with uncombed temples and loose black hair, was lying on the right side of Gu Cheng. Lin Chaoying on the left side shrank her cold body into Gu Cheng's arms, closed her eyes and fell asleep quickly: "Brother, good night!"
She no longer speaks intermittently, and absorbs all kinds of knowledge surprisingly quickly, but she is getting more and more lethargic, which is worrying.
In the past, Feng Heng would always gnash his teeth for a while, but tonight he was immersed in his own thoughts. After all the maids serving outside left, he suddenly said: "Are you asleep?"
Gu Cheng: "Sleep."
Feng Heng pinched his arm angrily: "You know how to bully me!"
"Ouch!" Gu Cheng thought to himself that this little goblin is getting more and more unruly. He went to the house to uncover the tiles after not being beaten for three days. It seems that he needs to be disciplined.
He stretched out his hand and hugged Feng Heng into his arms. Under the cold moonlight, he saw a hint of melancholy in her dark eyes, and his heart moved: "What's wrong?"
Feng Heng felt Gu Cheng's slightly rough hands caressing his back, and the strange feeling spread. He couldn't help but roll his eyes at him, straightened his upper body, and held his chin with his hand: "Do you finally know that you care about me?"
Gu Cheng knew that it was the most stupid thing to reason with an angry woman, so he didn't defend himself and kissed her forehead.
Feng Heng's body softened. Ever since he entered the house that day, the relationship between the two had been very strange. They were clearly sleeping in the same bed and had skin-to-skin contact, but they had no further relationship.
Sometimes I think about it, is Gu Cheng really controlled by him?
But she is so smart and knows that it is unrealistic, so she must make a choice.
At this moment, Feng Heng's eyes showed determination, he raised his head and blocked Gu Cheng's mouth.
There was already love in their hearts, but this time the thunder from the sky stirred up the fire on the earth. Gu Cheng kissed her delicate red lips deeply, pried open the teeth with his tongue, and tasted the sweetness in her mouth.
After kissing for a long time, Feng Heng let go, took a deep breath, and said something earth-shattering: "My father, Feng Sheng, is the left guardian of the Tianren Sect, and his status is only lower than that of the leader!"
Gu Cheng was also shocked. He knew that Feng Heng's words were not true and must be hiding something, but he didn't expect that her father actually had such a high status in the Tianren Sect: "Is he a golden man?"
"No, he is a Han!" Feng Heng shook his head and lamented: "In the Battle of Longxing, the war in the Central Plains, my grandparents were brutally killed by soldiers of the Song Dynasty. My father escaped by chance and was kidnapped by the Jin people.
, the Jin people appreciated his talent and got reuse..."
Gu Cheng hugged her tightly and sighed softly.
His position is undoubtedly on the side of the Song Dynasty, but he does not naively believe that the soldiers of the Song Dynasty are just in the war.
Feng Heng just said a short sentence, but the blood and tears in it must be beyond description in words. The people of the Song Dynasty were massacred by Song soldiers. This was obviously a devastating blow to Feng Heng's father, so much so that he simply surrendered to the enemy and became
Traitor.
Of course, there are extenuating circumstances and unforgivable crimes. No matter what, as a Han Chinese, he sacrificed his life for the Jin people and sent his daughter to the dusty land of Lin'an. Gu Cheng did not have the slightest impression of such a person: "He has contacted you now?"
Feng Heng took out the note that was supposed to be burned and silently handed it to Gu Cheng.
Gu Cheng unfolded it and saw a line of small words written on it in Song Huizong's thin gold body: "Bend your knees and be servile, be favored by hundreds of beauties, rise above the nine heavens, and be reborn from the ashes!"
Gu Cheng sneered: "What a big ambition!"
The eight characters of "bowing down and being servile, being pampered by Bai Mei" can be said to be the unscrupulous means of fighting in the harem, and rising from the ashes above the nine heavens represents Feng Heng's ambition to become the mother of the world and the master of the harem.
No wonder there was no contact for such a long time. They must have known that after Feng Heng entered Prince Jia's palace, the spies of the Tianren Cult in the Song Dynasty harem mobilized with all their strength, and prepared many means to eliminate Feng Heng's competitors.
This is also because Feng Heng's background is too low, and it is impossible to rise to the throne under normal circumstances. Although many queens of the Southern Song Dynasty were born as servants of palace maids...
This information swirled in Gu Cheng's head, and when he looked at Feng Heng again, his eyes became gentler: "Don't you want to become a phoenix above the nine heavens?"
Feng Heng shook his head gently. After confessing everything, a look of relief appeared on his face: "I will leave tomorrow!"
Gu Cheng held her face and kissed her lips: "Don't talk to yourself, I won't let you leave!"
"If my identity is exposed, your position as prince will be affected. Don't worry, dad will scold me at most and won't do anything to me. No one in the church knows that I am his daughter, nor does the name Su Nianqiao."
He even changed his surname..."
Feng Heng was obviously determined to leave, and responded enthusiastically: "Take me, I'm yours tonight!"
This is an irresistible temptation for any man, but Gu Cheng knows that once he accepts it, it means farewell.
So he hugged Feng Heng greedily and said every word: "You will always be mine!"
Feng Heng's face was a bit confused and weak, with ups and downs of emotions, and he suddenly cried: "You are obviously not controlled by me, so why don't you always want me? Could it be, don't you like me at all?"
Gu Cheng looked at this passionate and bold woman, who dared to love and hate, with tears in her eyes. His heart trembled, and he felt love from the bottom of his heart. He smiled and said, "We are in love, are you so anxious?"
There was no such thing as love in the Song Dynasty, but Feng Heng was so smart that he immediately understood its meaning and felt an unprecedented heartbeat.
But her face quickly turned pale: "Don't think that this is retreat in order to advance! I didn't lie to you!"
Gu Cheng said seriously: "Don't be suspicious, I believe in you, don't you believe me? If the person you love next to you is still trying his best, what's the point of living in this world?"
Even the emperor who rules the world has emotions and desires. The burden on Gu Cheng's shoulders is already heavy enough. What he needs is spiritual relaxation and comfort, not intrigues and intrigues.
Feng Heng was worried about gain and loss and said: "But my father..."
Gu Cheng said flatly: "He is him, you are you! I like you, what does it have to do with others?"
Feng Heng looked at him, big tears falling down his cheeks. Gu Cheng stretched out his hand to help her wipe away the tears on her face, but the more she wiped away, the more tears she shed.
Feng Heng threw herself into his arms and cried loudly. Gu Cheng patted her back gently and said softly: "Cry, it will be fine if you just cry!"
The feeling of being caught in the middle between country and family is the most uncomfortable. How can outsiders understand the pain in Feng Heng's heart?
However, as soon as she moved, Gu Cheng felt two extremely elastic things pressing tightly against his chest, and he could also feel the slight bulge at the top.
At some point, the candle burned out and the room became dark.
Feng Heng's crying subsided, and he felt much relieved after venting it. Moreover, being held in his arms always gave him a sense of peace of mind, but he also noticed the burning change, and he felt ashamed: "What are you doing?"
"Good use of the word "gan"!" Gu Cheng smiled evilly and stroked her back with his hand, extending downwards further and further.
Compared with Lin Chaoying's icy muscles and jade bones, Feng Heng is gentler and softer. Every time he touches it, he moans like a cat, not to mention how alluring it is.
This time Feng Heng's body also trembled, but he suddenly grabbed Gu Cheng's big hand: "No, I can pretend to control you and tell Jin Guo that you are reborn and become the prince because of my instigation behind the scenes, and I am eager for quick success and quick gain."
, if you want to be crown princess as soon as possible, the Tian Nin Sect will definitely take action in advance, and then you can be invited to enter the urn..."
Gu Cheng took a breath of cold air.
Sure enough, the female student didn't stay in the middle and turned her elbows outward. This is a very vicious trick.
Feng Heng's father, Feng Sheng, planned to take advantage of Gu Cheng's love for his daughter to gradually elevate her to the position of queen and control the harem.
This is a long-term plan. Once successful, it will definitely be of great benefit to the Jin Kingdom's future march south.
But now Feng Heng has come up with a plan within a plan. It was her guidance from behind that led to King Jia's earth-shaking changes. He became the crown prince and continued to fight for the crown prince's position.
This is the pursuit of quick success and quick gain, and Feng Sheng is absolutely unwilling to do so. No one can guarantee that the trick of enchantment will always work, not to mention that the prince cannot cover the sky with one hand.
Therefore, once this news is spread back to the Kingdom of Jin, the Tianren Sect will definitely speed up their actions. If they don't take advantage of the fact that the prince is confused, it will be all in vain if he wakes up.
Feng Heng was determined to sell out his old father.
Gu Cheng hugged Feng Heng and talked about love. Lin Chaoying spit out bubbles, turned over, and looked over with bright eyes: "Brother, hug!"
The intimacy between the two suddenly stopped. Feng Heng curled his lips dissatisfiedly and said in a low voice: "I just like the little ones..."
"You dare to say that I am a liar?" Gu Cheng became angry with embarrassment. He rolled his eyes, coaxed Lin Chaoying to sleep, helped her tuck in the quilt, and then whispered in Feng Heng's ear.
"How can that be done? How can that be done!" Feng Heng's eyes opened wider and wider as he heard this, and his beautiful auricles were so red that they seemed to be dripping with blood.
She had been reading a lot since she was a child, but she had never been exposed to that kind of thing. However, after hearing what Gu Chengyi said, the picture immediately emerged in her smart little mind.
It turns out there are so many ways to do that, and it doesn’t have to be that way.
The door to the new world is slowly opening.
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