Feng Shuiqing became angry from embarrassment, her face suddenly turned red, and she still said sternly: "I didn't miss you! I'm going to bed!"
Xuancheng stood up and extinguished the candle, snuggled up to the little girl and held her in his arms while she was fuming, and whispered softly in her ear:
"Since you won't tell me, I will tell you first. I miss you very much. I have missed you very much these days."
Feng Shuiqing's eyes were hot with the breath beside her ears, and the smell of the devil fell from her nose into her heart. The few grievances in her belly... began to fade away.
She snorted and dug into the Demon King's generous chest, "Humph! Then why don't you leave after dinner! Obviously... I still want to talk to you for a while."
Feng Shuiqing felt the warmth of the man's palms on her face, her cheeks were gently caressed by his fingertips, and her soft voice slowly came: "At that time, I went to get the army map, and I wanted to draw it beside you."
Oh yes...he just came back again.
After the Demon King said this, Feng Shui Qingxin slowly returned to his senses, which had been swept away by the sourness. At the same time, he became even more embarrassed... He actually started to care about him so much...
The little one in her arms never responded, and Yuan Chen continued to whisper in her ear:
"I wanted to finish the drawing quickly and accompany you, but I saw that you were already preparing to go to bed, so I drew silently there. It turns out that my little girl blamed me for ignoring her. It was my fault. I should have talked to you first."
Ah...I was coaxed by him again... Feng Shuiqing felt a little ashamed and secretly thought in his heart.
The devil knows that I am playing tricks.
It's obviously me who's messing around...
But he wasn't angry at all...
Ah, it’s really...
Thinking of this, she took hold of one of Hyun Chen's fingers and pinched it with her little hands. She whispered softly: "Well... I miss you... You came back after falling asleep in the past few days. In the morning...
I haven’t seen you since I got up.”
"I see you every night."
She was puzzled by the Demon King's words, "What do you mean?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Shui Qing lifted his chin, just in time to meet Xuan Chen Mandrill's bright eyebrows and starry eyes.
Although there were no candles in the room, she could clearly see through the dim moonlight that his deep eyes were full of affection, and the love in his eyes made her fall completely.
Then, the devil's sincere voice filled my ears: "Every night when I come back, I will first come to see you sleeping soundly, and then kiss you gently."
Such straightforward and warm words made Feng Shui Qing blush instantly! The little deer in his heart seemed to be about to jump out of his throat!
He was so embarrassed that he hesitated: "Oh... you... you are so disgusting when you say this..."
Hyun Chen: "Where is it?"
The big hand that was originally in his palm suddenly pulled away and began to slide back and forth along his arm until it stopped at his waist.
Feng Shui Qing makes your whole body numb!
She quickly held down the devil's palm and beat his chest hard, "I'm warning you! This is a military camp! Big brother will beat you if he finds out!"
Hyunchen Mandrill smiled instead of being angry, with a hint of ambiguity in the curvature of his lips. He leaned down and kissed her mouth deeply while she was still thinking about it, and held her delicate and smooth hair with his hands.
The Demon King's kisses were gentle and slow, soft and soft, and for a man as cold as ice, his kisses were always so hot that it made your heart tremble.
Gradually, the kiss turned from gentle to slightly dry. Her teeth were roughly brushed by the devil with the tip of his tongue, as if they were eroding her, but also as if he was taking possession of her at will.
The sweet and fragrant kiss gradually possessed a soul-stirring magic power, making her involuntarily addicted to it.
However, for a moment, Feng Shuiqing completely lost consciousness and collapsed in his firm and broad arms, and his two blazing hearts seemed to merge into one.
The kiss became gentle again, and she could feel that he was trying his best to hold back, and the big hand on the back of her head was warm and trembling.
In Feng Shuiqing's tightly closed eyes...
Beginning to burst into tears.
She is a person who has been reborn, and so is he.
In the previous life, they were drugged by female gangsters and falsely accused them of ignoring human ethics and living on that night...
his roughness, his
The ruthlessness and his cold, scarlet eyes were the knots in her heart that had always been difficult to get rid of.
Through the illusion of the blood bracelet, she finally realized that the Demon King had no emotional memory at that time and lived in the darkness like a zombie all day long.
In this life, he obviously has such a cold and distant temperament, and his love for her is extremely paranoid.
But just because her knot was unresolved and she said "I don't want to", she tried her best to control herself and be cautious.
His respect, his cherishing, and his unreserved love for her completely loosened the knot in her heart at this moment, like stars falling into the clouds.
During the kiss, Hyun Chen's mouth felt salty. He left her lips, his breathing was hot and shallow, and he asked in panic, "Why are you crying?"
"I..." Feng Shuiqing raised his teary eyes. The demon king's jade face was shrouded in the moonlight, and it could be seen that it was covered with crimson, and his lips were rosy and seductive.
He wiped away her tears with his fingertips, his handsome eyebrows knitting together, "But did it hurt to kiss you just now?"
"No..." She got into the devil's arms and couldn't help but murmured: "Why are you so gentle when you treat me..."
"Haha..." A relieved smile appeared on Hyun Chen's lips. He held the sweetheart in his arms tightly, pressed his face against her hair and stroked her hair gently, "You are the little girl I love most, so naturally I want to treat you with all your tenderness.
To you."
The whole body was filled with warmth, the feng shui was pure, and the heart was full of tranquility. She lowered her eyes and curled up in his arms quietly.
After a long moment of silence, a feeling of sleepiness crept in. She adjusted her posture slightly, buried her head in the devil's neck, and deeply smelled his scent.
Xuanchen Mandrill seemed to be aware of it, his lips parted, and his voice was as gentle and soft as ever: "Go to sleep, I'll stay with you, and I'll go back to drawing after you fall asleep."
"The Demon King..."
Feng Shui whispers like a dream.
"Um?"
"I like you...I like you so much..." She forced herself to speak out the words from her heart.
It's like coquettishness, but also like showing affection.
The little girl's soft voice made Hyunchen Mandrill unable to stop laughing, and her heart was sweetened.
He turned sideways and lowered his head, kissed her Yuxue cheek gently, and then slowly moved his lips to the tip of her ear.
The warm breath of the devil tickled Feng Shui, but his sleepiness was like a ferocious beast that he couldn't resist.
She only remembered that before she fell into a deep sleep, the devil's sincere and heartfelt voice filled her ears...
"I love you, I love you so much."
…
The next morning, when Feng Shuiqing woke up from his sleep, Xuanchen Mandrill had already led his army out of the camp.
Feeling disappointed, I couldn't help but recall the blushing and heart-pounding scene last night...
Xiao Tiantian laughed wildly: "Hahaha host, my true feelings were revealed last night, and my heart is so excited for you!!! Hahahahahahahaha!"
"Oh! You stupid system!!! Can you stop talking nonsense all the time!" Feng Shui shouted out his excitement.
Xia Ying, who had just entered the tent and was about to help the young lady wash herself, was startled, "Miss...who are you talking to?"
"No..." Feng Shui Qing smiled naively, "I just had a dream...hehehehe..."
After breakfast, seeing Xia Ying's worried look, Feng Shuiqing was quite worried, "Xia Ying, you couldn't sleep well last night? You don't look good."
"Well... Miss... I've been having a bad feeling these days, and I often dream about my younger brother... dying tragically." Xia Ying'e frowned tightly, her lips turning slightly white.
Seeing this, Feng Shuiqing became more and more concerned, "Your brother? Prince Shu Lingyi of Dongchang?"
"Um."
Xia Ying tightened her grip on her skirt and nodded in response.
Every time she thought of her frail and sick brother, her heart felt as sharp as a sharp knife.
"The mother-in-law passed away after giving birth to a slave. Although Lingyi and his mother-in-law had a good status in the palace, due to the damage during pregnancy, he has been weak and weak since he was a child. Even in the middle of summer, he has to buy more clothes than others.
Only then can I go out."
Xia Ying wiped away her hot tears with her sleeves and recounted what happened that year:
"As a result, we were bullied. Even though the slave was a princess and he was a prince, we all looked down upon him in the palace. We had no choice but to huddle together for warmth and survive in the palace."
Seeing her red eyes, Feng Shuiqing lovingly covered her cold hands, hoping to transfer the warmth from his palms.
"Until Jing You came to his father and wanted to incite him to make Ling Yi the crown prince. At that time, all the important officials in the court opposed it, and even the harem exploded. During that period, there was a lot of filthy words and a crisis.
Waves are rising, assassinations, poisoning, all rushing towards him."
Hearing this, Feng Shui Qing got some clues, but did not speak out and continued to listen.
"Those who opposed Ling Yi becoming the crown prince, whether officials or princes, died unexpectedly one after another. After that, no one in the court dared to stand in the way, and Ling Yi was able to secure his position as the crown prince. After that, his father sent his slaves to the south.
Peace between the two countries..."
Seeing that Xia Ying no longer wanted to talk, Feng Shuiqing wiped away the tears from her eyes with a handkerchief, and the smile on her face was kind and bright.
"Now that the eldest brother and the devil are helping General Ouyang, I believe that Jing You will be eliminated soon! Then your father and younger brother will be out of danger and safe and sound!"
"Well...Miss, thank you for your willingness to relieve my depression..." Xia Ying tightly held the lady's hand, trembling with gratitude.
She was born unlucky.
But he is the luckiest person in this world.
After escaping on the road to get married, she was abducted and sold to Fengyue Tower by a gangster.
If the young lady hadn't spent money to redeem herself and return to Feng Mansion, I'm afraid...she would have died both physically and mentally in that dirty place.
In order to make Xia Ying happy, Feng Shui Qing also led her to tell some interesting stories about her childhood with Shu Lingyi.
Seeing her brows relax, he felt relieved and let her go to the kitchen to make lunch for him.
After she left, Feng Shuiqing fell into deep thought alone...
The meaning of establishing a sick and weak prince as the crown prince is too obvious! Jing You must be cultivating Shu Lingyi as his second puppet!
In this way, even if the chess piece Emperor Shu Lin is lost, he still has the trump card in his hand!
If we can team up with Shu Lingyi to secretly assassinate Chen Cang, this matter may be even more helpful!
It's just... this sickly prince is far away in Dongchang Palace! There's no way to contact him...
It seems that we can only find another way.
I’m so hungry. When will I have lunch?
While thinking about it, Feng Shuiqing's stomach growled non-stop, so he had to smack his lips and drink all the tea to get some relief.
Days and nights change, and one day passes quickly.
Tonight, Hyunchen Mandrill and Feng Shui Jun still didn’t know when they would return to camp. Feng Shui Qingzheng was sleeping soundly when he felt that he was being picked up by someone in the air!
"Uh huh..." She was about to open her mouth to call for help, but her mouth was tightly blocked with a handkerchief!
Feng Shui Qing kicked and kicked him! He wanted to fight back with a dagger with Xiao Tiantian, but there was no response in his mind!
Oh my God! This stupid system disappeared at a critical moment!!!
The strong man who held Feng Shuiqing hostage was pinched and scratched by her, and she couldn't bear the pain.
I had no choice but to use Qinggong and jump on the horse while whispering comfort: "Princess, don't be afraid! This subordinate is here to save you! This subordinate is Zhu Yiqun!"