The next day, Gu Yilan combined the horoscopes for Meng Jia and Lin Mi, and the news of choosing an auspicious day spread to the priest's palace.
When Mu Yunhan heard the date, she remembered that it was the day she and Gu Fenglin got married.
She couldn't understand Gu Yilan anymore: "Alin, do you really see that this marriage is inappropriate?"
Gu Fenglin pulled her into his arms, kissed her, and said, "Have I ever lied about such a thing?"
The position where he kissed was somewhat special, it was Mu Yunhan's collarbone, which was also her most sensitive spot.
She couldn't help but feel a little distracted. Thinking of his absurdity last night, her voice became a little hoarse: "I want to talk to you about business."
Gu Fenglin became even more serious. He simply put her on the couch, pressed her up against her, and did whatever he wanted: "Isn't this a serious matter?"
Mu Yunhan fell silent, and he was the only one left in his eyes and heart.
After a long time, Gu Fenglin stood up lazily, his fair face still tinged with a light red after passion.
He glanced at the sleepy Mu Yunhan, feeling proud and happy at the same time.
She was always like this, every time he did this or that, she could only see him in her eyes.
It seemed that no matter what he did or how he did it, he could please her to the maximum extent.
However, he is indeed very attentive.
He knew everything she liked and didn't like, and he could always make her happy.
After he was proud, he suddenly had a whim, so he came to Mu Yunhan's ear, licked it, and whispered: "Hanhan, do you know what I love?"
"You love me." Mu Yunhan didn't bother to open his eyes and said matter-of-factly: "You can't live without me."
Gu Fenglin laughed and pinched her white and tight waist: "What I mean is that I understand your needs and try my best to please you, but you treat me..."
Is this how you treat me?
Mu Yunhan raised his eyelids, looked at him from between his eyelashes, and said lazily: "Don't you like it as long as it's me?"
The implication is that I have never worried about this at all.
Gu Fenglin was a little unwilling and said angrily: "How could you do this? You are too careless."
He obviously has a preference.
Mu Yunhan opened his eyes, stared at him, and threatened: "What's wrong with me? Don't you like me as long as it's me? What do you like?"
It was early in the morning, and Gu Fenglin didn't want to sulk with her and ruin the atmosphere, so he immediately raised his hands and surrendered: "Yes, as long as it's you, I like it."
But even though I was convinced, I still felt depressed.
Mu Yunhan saw this, smiled slightly, hugged his waist from behind, rested his chin on his shoulder, and whispered a few words into his ear.
Gu Fenglin, who was originally listless, suddenly became energetic after hearing this and couldn't help but smile: "I thought you didn't know."
Mu Yunhan knew that he just wanted to hear nice things at this moment, so he said those nice words without hesitation.
He was handsome and unrestrained, astonishing to the heavens, wise and sharp, strategizing, worrying about the world's worries first, etc., he said more than ten sentences in a row, and not a single sentence was repeated.
Gu Fenglin couldn't stand listening anymore, so he covered her mouth and begged for mercy: "Okay, stop talking."
Mu Yunhan even took the opportunity to lick his palm: "Yes, Master, whatever you say will be whatever you say."
Gu Fenglin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He hugged her face and kissed her hard. He almost wished he could ignore political affairs and only guard her.
However, the people sent by the emperor were already waiting outside, urging him non-stop.